"It's on fire!!"

"Forehead……"

Ai Tsai's beautiful double eyelids opened a gap.

Seeing a few clusters of beating flames in the drowsy field of vision, I was so scared that I jumped high:

"Wow!!! It's on fire! It's on fire! Help! It's on fire!"

From his booth, jumped to the balcony.

I jumped to the tea room again, turned on the faucet, and jumped back again.

"Fire! Where is the fire!! Call the police! No! This is the police station! Ah! Fire station!"

Carl admired Avis, who was incoherent and panicked, and felt a sense of accomplishment as he was revenge.

Perhaps only as stupid as Ives can achieve this trick effect.

Not bad!

"You're sleeping soundly, don't jump, there's no fire."

After avenging the macaron yesterday, Carl was in a good mood and the warm wind blew on his face.

"Fire...no fire? No fire?"

Avis was stunned and felt that the adrenal qi was secreted in vain.

"You're having fun, you get off work. In the next two days, you'll have a rest and take the book back to read it."

"I don't take you like this! How can you make a joke about fire?"

Avis sat back on his seat and questioned him.

"I'm wrong, I'll dare to do it next time."

Carl exclaimed him calmly.

“…”

Avis vaguely felt that he must have offended the white-faced person.

Carl has accumulated resentment.

But even Avis couldn't even think of where to offend the iron-faced and private boss.

The only thing that has some signs may be last night...

right!

Last night, Tiger gave him a stack of books and said that Carl asked to study and recite the whole book.

"Don't you go back to rest? What do you think of me? I have words on my face? Reading books! Or do you want to work overtime? Go to the scene with me?"

Carl was stared at by Ivis and felt very uncomfortable.

"Are you angry because I didn't read the book Tiger gave me?"

Ives didn't think about it, and he couldn't remember it after digesting the macarons - he stole so many things every day, how could he remember it all!

I'll go to your grandma's bear cookies! The macaron is feeding the dog... Carl really wants to use a screwdriver to pry his brain open and see if the lines inside are interlaced and there is no smooth line.

But he liked it, fortunately Ai Shabi did not delve into the source of the macarons, and took over the conversation and said:

"This year's public office exam, the national exam time has passed. You should prepare for next year's job. Now you have to read books!"

"Didn't you tell me before, you're not allowed to get a job without the exam?"

"What I said before was that it doesn't matter if it's not qualified. I haven't said I'm not allowed to take the exam! Do you need to listen to the recording?"

"Ah??That means... I still have to take the exam!!!"
Chapter completed!