MTL - Unique Legend-Chapter 5 Let it burn! classroom!

atlantistime: It should be pm 3:00 (provided by the senior)

I have no mood to joke with you.

One second before Yun Dan Fengqing, who was about to smile, asked the senior whether he had deceived me, the senior had already cut off my only fire of hope.

Oh my **** ... I'm not sorry to anyone in my life, but my mom is the most sorry (because she has to go to the hospital to help me pay for medicines), but why do I have to treat me like this!

The classroom pointed by the senior is jumping very fiercely. It is estimated that the speed should be one hundred and two per hour. The loudest sound in the large open space is it!

Ahaha ... I recognize it.

Anyway, early death and late death are all deaths. It is not the same that they are killed by being rolled over by a train and being crushed by a cement house ...

Dragging his footsteps to the open space below, the senior on the side suddenly held my hand, do you want to go to the west step by step! Sharp red eyes glared up like a knife.

Alas, this is a two-step process. I don't know why, I was suddenly joking!

The senior took a look at me again. This time, it was obvious that I had to endure it. I didn't hit me. The open space below is the other shore water. If you go down, you will go directly to hell.

What other shore water?

The open space I saw had no water at all.

As if seeing through my doubts, the senior took out a piece of paper from his pocket, flying in the sky and making a photo.

Then I saw that piece of paper suddenly floated, and the paper folded back two folds in a forward direction, turning into a pair of paper wings and flying towards the open space.

Your level is not enough to see the water on the other side. He smiled coldly, and the senior student waited for the show.

Just as I opened my mouth to ask what this sentence meant, the paper wings patted into the open space, and then slowly stopped on the ground.

It was a flash of light.

There was nothing in the open space suddenly for a second, and then I saw something suspected of a shark mouth shouting at the same time when the paper wings stopped on the ground! Swallowed his wings.

What happened to that very real stereo sound ...

The wings disappeared.

However, I think that if it was me who just stepped on, it should be sprayed with blood all over the ground, and it should be calculated according to the biological channel.

To go to the chase classroom use this. I do n’t know when the senior with a surfboard told me this.

... Oh, well, I'll buy it now. I have no accident at all, nothing at all.

Now my heart is still, and nothing will happen.

Even if the senior suddenly stopped the classroom and sat down to shake hands, I wouldn't be scared.

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What the **** is this **** school! !!

Buy your head now! The senior stared at me again, and then threw the white SE surfboard on the open ground. The amazing board actually floated about 30 centimeters above the ground.

It seems I can hear the sound of the waves.

Sunset, beach, coconut trees, what a perfect view.

I wonder if there is a one-second crazy application in the King's World Record?

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Look good, I will show it to you only once, this thing should be used like this.

After stepping on the white surf version, the senior bent down to open a small mezzanine from the board, and then stood the triangle shelf inside. A white rope was tied to the frame. The senior picked up the white rope just to the waist. Tighten your palms so you can use them.

I stood on the spot watching the senior's very neat moves, and began to wonder if he chased the classroom in mid-air every day on a surfboard ...

If it were not for you, I would not want to use this ugly old antique! The senior shouted at me.

Well, I was wrong, he should not use it every day.

But the senior is indeed a senior, even standing on the surfboard has a certain degree of handsomeness.

Not up yet. Red eyes glared at me again, as if he would practice using a surfboard to shave the freeway hairstyle over my head if I didn't go up next second.

Here I Come!

I mean, I'm really scared of the unknown shark mouth!

Jumping on the surfboard, I did sink in that second and then pushed the waves up. The surfboard is very stable in the hands of the senior, not like when I went to the beach last year and flipped directly to the bottom of the sea That feeling.

Let me tell you first in case you do n’t know the situation. In this school, every living thing has a name that binds him, just like the board under our feet also has a name. Call it when you need him, thank him when you are done Is the basic use etiquette. The senior told me so calmly that it didn't look like a joke at all.

what? So complicated.

The senior looked at me, and his expression did not change at all. Don't take him into trouble, even if you are not thanked after being used by someone else!

Makes sense.

The problem is, senior ... I seriously doubt he knows what I'm thinking.

From morning till now, I feel like he was clearly seen by him after being stripped.

I'm not interested in spying too much on your boring thoughts. Humming out of his nose, the senior turned his head.

You heard me! !!

This school doesn't give people **!

If you want something like this, you will work hard to improve yourself, and listen to me now! A punch hit me on the head, without giving me any sorrow time, the senior continued to start his surfboard lecture again. This guy's name is Silin. You have to say this before: Please give me speed on water, Silin.

At the same moment, I suddenly felt that the board under my feet seemed a little floating, as if it were lifted up by something.

Run it.

It was just three words. After the senior had finished speaking like this, the surfboard suddenly seemed to be stoned to a crazy wild dog and rushed out in half a second.

Wow ah ah ah! !!

I began to doubt that today's admission training is actually a screaming ceremony.

Damn it **** what a ghost surfboard! !!

It must be one hundred and eighty times sometimes!

With a fruit-like sweet aroma that suddenly rolled into the wind and then rushed into my scent, but at present my face is almost deformed by the wind pressure and there is no time to feel the scent.

Ah ah ah ah! !! The saliva was blown out by the wind and fell under the surfboard.

Noisy! There was a fierce sound coming from the wind pressure, and I didn't need to put my hand in my mouth and bite in a second.

One day I got along with the senior who was deeply experienced was terrible and I couldn't disobey him.

Silin, catch up. The senior who was pulling the rope to control the direction was still standing upright, even I had squatted on the board and hugged his thigh and hung on him.

I do n’t play anymore I do n’t play anymore, who will let me go home!

Mom, help me out of school!

As soon as I burst into tears and dangled with my nose, the collar suddenly tightened and the whole person was pulled up.

Look, that's your classroom. I don't know when the senior who has been behind the huge cement block said this in front of my eyes, his silver found that it had been falling on my face like dry rice noodles and itchy.

From the pile of hair, I saw a block of cement almost the same as the others jumping in front of me, and began to suspect that my ability to identify was poor, and I could not even tell a classroom.

Even if you are a fool, every classroom has a house number on it, unless you are blind. The sensation of the senator's heart-cutting came again.

This time, I clearly saw the running classroom ... There was a big door sign, dangling with the jumping action.

That classroom says: first grade, part c.

Schools are assigned according to their ability.

Oh, then, in fact, my ability should not be bad, this number is pretty high.

There are only three classes in each grade. The senior then added it.

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Wow!

by!

Just when the two of us were close to the entrance of the classroom, the awful large block of cement suddenly braked, fixed and stood firmly, then immediately turned back and ran back.

Damn guy! The senior didn't hesitate to let it go. The brakes were stable without taking a breath. The rope on the hand tightened the entire surfboard and turned around at 180 degrees immediately, so that my whole person was almost thrown out like a shooting star.

However, I still remember that I was not a meteor. At least the meteor would smash a large hole in the ground, but when I flew out, I was smashed by a shark mouth.

Mom, I've met a surfboard and a surfboard.

Muddy, pay attention to me! The senior was clamoring in front of the classroom, and was clearly intoxicated with the thrill of racing with others.

In fact, I suddenly feel that there is nothing in the car family, really.

When you've seen someone stepping on a surfboard with a house, I believe you will feel the same way.

Dean of Science ...

I trembled.

I do n’t know if it ’s fun. A few irrelevant classrooms suddenly squeezed up, slamming in front of our eyes and then bounced off. The huge sand dust caused by the cement was raised in front of us. With Broken Cement Pebbles.

Shut up and hurry up! Obviously, the long face of the veteran in the field has not changed at all. The rope on his hand is turning left and right, and the surfboard cleverly moves like a snake in a large number of bumped cement blocks. This degree Want to play and win me, go back and practice!

I'm not sure who he is talking to.

But my intuition was that he seemed to be talking to ... the cement block ... snoring.

The cement blocks that were thrown behind them throbbed again and smashed into a louder sound.

Then we chased behind my classroom again.

Hey, listen well. Every classroom here has its name. They will only stop for you if they are correctly named. After the senior controlled the speed, he turned around and said to me.

Good boys cannot learn because turning around while driving is dangerous.

I, I, I, I know ... Douyin.

With a sigh, the senior began to speak: remember, the name of this classroom is: Brid Akabar Dasinasino Ana c Guka.

There is a long string, and I don't understand it.

What?

What did you say

do not understand at all.

Was that just a human language?

What is that long line of text?

Brid Akabad Dasinasino Anac c Guka. The senior repeated it again, but the expression on his face clearly stated that if he was told to say the third time he would leave me off the surfboard.

I didn't have the courage to shout out of the classroom.

But I want to figure out one thing first.

What if the name is wrong?

What will happen. The senior answer was unexpected.

At the same time as the two of us were deadlocked, a surfboard appeared on the far side. A guy wearing a school uniform chased after the classroom, and then he didn't know what to shout.

It turned out that it wasn't just us who chased the classroom with a surfboard.

I don't know why, it seems like a lot of balance.

That idiot, wrong name. The senior continued to turn around while driving the surfboard.

Then I looked down at him.

The classroom where the man was chasing suddenly stopped.

It took me only half a second to see that the top of the cement block suddenly pushed up the shape of a #.

Then the cement block turned around (I think it should be), and suddenly burst out and chased the student.

This is a thrilling scene.

My breathing and heartbeat stopped (feeling).

What did he say and what he just said?

There are often stupid people calling the wrong classroom name. There was another sentence beside me.

The cement block was like a starving wild dog suddenly seeing a bone with meat, and rushed after it, chasing the loud noise of the whole open space.

Then, it becomes slow play.

Cement blocks jump high and fall.

A thump hit the student who had no time to escape.

By the way, the name of the wrong classroom will be soaring. The senior said this, and then pointed at the cement block that was still in the shape of #, and the cement block was still turning left and right, and most of them would.

Speechless.

I don't know what to say anymore.

There is a wonderful feeling that silence is greater than death.

Suddenly knew how the corpse came from outside the health care room.

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I want to go home.

I do n’t know how many times the marquee flashed in front of my eyes, as if I could see the grandma who had fallen off the previous year waving in the clouds.

Dean. I confessed to calling him hard, and I'm sorry I can't remember it. Rather than being smashed to death by a cement classroom and spinning a few feet like a cockroach, I would rather be strangled to death by a senior, at least his soles look a bit more kind and petite.

I know, because you are a fool.

A very smooth word made me feel my sorrow completely.

Let me show you first. You better not be the one who was crushed to death, so I will be ashamed of you. Make up the second paragraph, as soon as the senior pulled the rope, the whole surfboard slid to the right, and it was affixed to the Mercedes-Benz by the door of the classroom. Just demolished you!

I'm pretty sure the last rude remark was not the name of the classroom.

At the same time that the senior gave a final warning, the classroom suddenly shook twice, and it looked like it was shaking like a ghost, and stopped slowly.

that's it.

The classroom door suddenly opened, and I didn't have time to think about the question of whether the other side of the water would flow in. The senior in front didn't know when to walk around and kick me into the classroom, and I jumped in.

Ah, right. I quickly turned around, and remember the explanation of the senior, Slynn, thank you. If this is in the normal world, most people should think I'm crazy.

Because I'm thanking a surfboard.

Alright, hurry up for me. The senior took my collar and walked in.

Then the classroom door closed slowly.

The moment the door was closed, I seemed to hear something.

You're welcome, and welcome back next time.

The hoarse old man's voice merged with the infant's immature voice, and came strangely.

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I have decided…

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