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88 start absconding

"Is it really okay?" Hua Jinmu was still worried.

"Do you want to die? I told you to stop asking. I'm fine?" Xu Tong has been eating explosives recently and is angry with everyone. Even she has discovered this. Who has made her more annoyed recently?

"Xiaotongtong, you're being mean to me again, I'm ignoring you." Hua Jinmu left the seat next to her aggrievedly, and went to the wall alone to think about the past.

Hahahaha, this is the effect you want, and you're done. She has known since yesterday that this little brother is obsessed with her, so this trick is also her idea.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache, can I go there for a while?" The girls in the class looked over with disgust. From these two days, they have discovered that this woman is really shameless and has no womanliness at all, and the boys think she is so

called cute

The teacher smiled awkwardly and nodded. Did he know that everyone has three emergencies? It might be that the girl’s menstruation is coming.

Xu Tong snickered and rushed out of the classroom. Her plan was proceeding in an orderly manner. Now she was one step closer to success. She chose this time to go out. They were all in class, so no one would notice.

Xu Tong walked to the best escape spot that he had observed that day and prepared to implement the last escape plan. However, the gate was heavily guarded and it was not feasible. This place was the best, but there were a few tall trees that loomed over the wall. Climb first.

Go up the tree, then cross over to the wall, and then jump down. OK, just like this, Xu Tong climbed up the tree easily. Now it's time to jump. As long as she crosses this wall, she will be free.

Then she can escape far away

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it. Just as she was about to use her Qing Kung Fu, the bird's nest on the branch suddenly dropped. How could she, who was so kind and kind, let the little bird, which had not yet fully grown its feathers, die a tragic death?

her fault

No, absolutely not. She jumped up and caught the falling bird. Oh, it didn't hurt you at least. She looked down and found that she was now hanging in mid-air, holding the bird in one hand and the other.

One hand grasps a very thin branch

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