MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1097 Name

The process of buying a mobile phone was very smooth. Song Shuhang chose a mobile phone that just came out this month and bought two, one black and one white.

At that time, the black ones are reserved for their own use, and the white ones are reserved for the white predecessors.

Waiting for the white predecessors to brush out the sky, and then change the two mobile phone magic, beauty dripping.

Before the magic change, this phone will be used together. At least it can be used for talking and chatting online.

After buying the mobile phone and paying the money, Song Shuhang left the mobile phone shop.

Most ordinary people's lives are calm and not wavering. Generally speaking, when buying a mobile phone, the chances of encountering robberies, explosions, and other terrorist incidents are very low and low. Some people have never encountered a similar thing in their lifetime.

Song Shuhang tried to put his mobile phone card into the mobile phone, and it started smoothly, and there was nothing wrong with it. The mobile phone card seems to be damaged, but it can survive under the catastrophe. It is also a big life.

Then, Song Shuhang found a place to avoid people's eyes, once again the sword flew up and returned to the pharmacist's building.

On the way back, I passed the park again.

It’s just that Xiao Li’s instructor is no longer there. It seems that the morning exercise is over.

Perhaps, Xiao Li’s faculty members will continue to be a master of martial arts. They will be proficient in knives, swords, sticks, and boxing, and will be invincible in the Jiangnan Wulin sector.

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Time flies, the time for class in the morning is coming.

Song Shuhang came to the room of Shi Loli and told her to get up.

"Poetry, get up, go to class." Song Shuhang took a picture of the face of poetry.

"Oh... hate it, don't call someone... let people sleep for a while." The poem turned over and rolled the quilt into a ball. Her eyes have no meaning to open.

Song Shuhang sighed and patted her gently: "Get up first, really can't, go to school and sleep again?"

"No, don't." The poem's tiny legs slap on the bed: "Let me sleep for a while... I don't want to get up... Song brother, please."

"..." Song Shuhang: "Or, will I fly with your sword?"

"No, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to get up, Song brother is the most hated..." The poem made a fine voice and shrank his head into the quilt.

Most annoying...

Hate...

"Okay." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "Then you should go to sleep first, and I will come over to ask you to eat at noon."

"Well, um, brother Song likes it the most." The poem immediately muttered, and then she rolled up a more comfortable position, and Meimei slept.

favourite……

I like it...

So, the love and hate of bear children is always so easy.

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In the end, Song Shuhang went to class alone.

This morning's class is a math class.

Professor Yang in math class has a habit, he likes to suddenly name. It is on the class, after finishing a knowledge point, it will randomly name it.

The number of attendances will also be used as a result, affecting the final assessment results.

This kind of hobby is really bad. Many students hope that Professor Yang can change this bad habit. Unfortunately, Professor Yang did not adopt everyone's opinions and still do his own thing.

Professor Yang is no exception today. Halfway through the class, he suddenly became shocked and began to name.

"It’s coming again." Gao Moumou licked his face, but fortunately he was energetic recently and did not skip classes. At the same time, he reached out and pushed the earth wave to sleep on the side: "Wake up, Lao Yang began to name again."

Tubo wiped her saliva and opened her eyes in confusion.

Song Shuhang smashed his temples - poetry and Baihe Zhenjun are not there. Although the two of them just came to the university to experience life, the results did not affect them.

But what was remembered by the old Yang Lan is not a good thing.

Just thinking about it, Professor Yang has already ordered several people and named his name: "Song Shuhang."

"In." Song Shudao.

Lao Yang looked at Song Shuhang and nodded with satisfaction. His memory is great, and he always associates the names of the students in the class with the approximate appearance.

This is also the most hated thing for the students. In this way, Lao Yang’s name is not allowed to be reported by others.

The name of the university, it is reasonable to say that it is just a passing, meaning that the teachers and students will cooperate with it to deal with it. Some schools even have no name for this kind of 'activity'... Why is it so unremarkable?

"Gao Moumou." Lao Yang called again.

"Come." Gao Moumou replied, his name is too special, so that after the general teacher saw his name, it is easy to remember him.

Not only the name of the old Yang class, but also the names of other classroom teachers, just look at him, he will give him a look. No one can replace Gao Moumou's name, and every time he thinks about it, Gao Moumou will be sad.

Therefore, the name of this person is really important.

"Song Shi?" Professor Yang called. He was also impressed by this little girl. After all, he was a talented girl.

Song Shuhang bit his teeth, he shouted his throat and said: "To!"

At the same time as he reported, he used the function of the phantom brooch to influence Professor Yang's vision.

Only influenced Professor Yang. In the eyes of other people, he is still Song Shuhang.

Therefore, when Song Shuhang pinched the scorpion and answered it, the three sides of the earth, Gaomou, and Yangde were surprised to see Song Shuhang. Is the old Song today taking the wrong medicine? In the class of Lao Yang, dare to call someone? And is it still the same as the ‘Song Poetry’ personal characteristics?

But what made them even more surprised happened.

On the podium, Lao Yang pushed the glasses and looked at the location where Song Shuhang was. Then he nodded with satisfaction and made a tick on the roster.

It seems that in his eyes, Song Shuhang is not Song Shuhang, but is poetry.

"???" Gao a certain face problem, today's Lao Yang took the wrong medicine?

Not only Gao Moumou, but also many students around him are also awkward.

Registration is still going on.

"Yangde." Lao Yang continued to call.

Yang De quickly responded: "Come."

"Lu Fei."

"To."

"Tubo."

"in."

"White Crane!" Professor Yang called again.

Then, in the eyes of Gao Moumou, Tubo, and Yangde, Song Shuhang moved a position and continued to scream: "To!"

Lao Yang continued to look up and blinked at Song Shuhang.

No problem.

Then, Lao Yang just took the wrong medicine and nodded. He drew a tick on the roster.

Tubo and the students around him, looking at Song Shuhang with surprise, what the **** is this? Lao Yang blinked today? Didn't you see Song Shuhang calling this person three times ‘to’?

"Is it true that the old Yang is getting up right now?" There is a classmate's heart.

"It may be that his glasses are wrong today, and the degree is wrong?" Someone secretly said.

"Or, today he is sick, in fact, there is a blank in the brain?"

"Right, Zhu Tao did not come today, it is better for us to call him. Today, Yang is very embarrassed, maybe you can pass." There are strong students on the side, whisper.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Don't, buddy, you don't know a few, Lao Yang didn't have any problems today, didn't wear the wrong glasses, and didn't get sick, really!

"Southern Core Joan."

"To."

"Zhu Tao!" At this time, Lao Yang ordered the name of Zhu Tao.

Subsequently, Zhu Tao’s strong roommate looked serious and raised his head and said: "Come on!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

If he can, he hopes he can lend the illusion brooch to the buddy. But now, it’s too late to borrow. In addition, Song Shuhang has not learned "illusion". There is no way to set a illusion on others.

Song Shuhang is full of apologies.

Professor Yang pushed the glasses and stared at Zhu Tao’s roommate: "You are Zhu Tao?"

"Hey." The strong roommate feels bad, director, this script is wrong!

"Who was Xiong Donghua before that?" Professor Yang said.

The professor is not only ignorant, his memory is no problem, great.

Xiong Donghua wants to cry. If he can make an expression now, he must brush the full face of the tears.

"Xiong classmates, it is a good thing to talk about loyalty. But it is not a good habit to call 'to' instead of others." Professor Yang pushed the glasses: "But look at the loyalty of you, today, 'Zhu Tao' is here. ""

The bear classmates heard the words and suddenly their eyes lit up.

Lao Yang turned out to be so reasonable?

I didn't expect Professor Yang to have such a property. It was so cute.

"Then, Xiong Donghua was absent from class today." Lao Yang said faintly, he reached out and ticked the name of 'Zhu Tao', and added a note to the name of the bear classmate, which turned into a fork.

The bear classmate suddenly burst into the toilet...

For a time, many students turned their heads and kept a close eye on Song Shuhang.

Lying, what happened to Song Shuhang just now? This guy called three times a person? Why didn't Lao Yang see it?

bribe? Unspoken rules? Or is it that Song Shuhang is actually the biological son of Lao Yang?

"Hey, book navigation, what happened in the end?" Gao Moumou approached Song Shuhang, whispered.

"Hey?" Song Shuhang blinked.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. Just now you answered for the poem and the white crane. Why didn't the old Yang respond?" Gao Moumou bite his teeth.

"Because I played a little trick." Song Shudao.

"What means?" Gao Moumou wondered.

"Money." Song Shudao said: "In fact, Song poetry and Baihe are special, they can transfer to this school, all because of the money. Look at the face of money, some things, teachers will be one Only eyes, close one eye."

Gao Moumou: "..."

What about the exercise?

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky - just now, he should not only affect the vision of Lao Yang. He should sacrifice meritorious snakes and beautiful women.

Let the beauty of the gongde snake become the appearance of the ‘white crane’, and then let the radish brooch use the illusion brooch and turn it into the appearance of poetry. This is the safest way.

He just illted it.

In addition... Sure enough, to learn some simple illusions, it is necessary to put them on the agenda as soon as possible.

At least in dealing with ordinary people, some simple illusions can save a lot of trouble.