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Chapter 32. Colonel Chu Xuan's tricks!)

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This is just a human being.

In addition, it is not ruled out that? The wine is timid and timid?⑿Ao Mu???p>But one thing that is certain is that, the wine is choking????????p>This burden??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"This is not your fault, Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and hid his calm black pupils deep under the transparent and crystal clear lenses.

"It's not my fault? Hehehehehahahahahahaha!!!"? The wine is hissing? Zhihununaila? × The vulgar and drought? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The singular? The s

(What a slanderous attitude to speak... Sure enough, are you still a little unconscious in your spirit...)

Chu Xuan nodded slowly. After pondering for a while, he slowly said: "It's obvious that this is the fault of this school."

"School?"

Wherever Chu Xuan saw it.





He seemed to have seen it.





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Chu Xuan deliberately slowed down the sentence, and his tone was suppressed very low.

According to many psychology books, this can make others let go of their guards.

Add Chu Xuan’s own analysis.











"He is not dead!!! Ghost Stele Ji Teacher He!!! Ghost Stele Ji Teacher..." The blood instantly spread from the edge of the turbid pupils to all places! Just like the high-spirited Ottoman Turks who occupied Constantinople.

Even if he looked at such an evil ghost, "He is dead, and he is in this room."

"Stop it!!!"

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This time it seems that he is really trying to die.





Why did he say the excitement? The wine and hissing curtain Aowu roasted old beef? Cut? "Your teacher is just a prop, a prop that you tore hard away... oh..."

Although Chu Xuan couldn't feel the feeling around his neck, the frequency of venting and exhaling was significantly reduced.





This shows that, "You love your teacher so much, but you can't go out to marry him. Why is this?"

"You are lying!!! The teacher likes me! The teacher likes me!!!"

The strength of the wrist.





It's a little heavier.





"You should understand your mood very well. But you can't know why you love him so much... but you can't... stay with him forever... and... I'll...."

Word by word.





Due to the lack of oxygen in the brain, the lips showed a purple color, but Chu Xuan continued to speak in an extremely calm manner.

"And...I know... the reason..."

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Slowly loosened.

"Tell me!!! Then tell me!!! The reason is!!!"

(Planning... Success, due to great uncertainty, this method must be used less in the future.)

While adjusting his breathing, Chu Xuan's original blue-white face finally returned to his bloody color.

"Then I'll tell you. Chu Xuan pushed his glasses, his tone was stable and unaddicted, not like the one who was about to die just now.

"Because of Tianshen Primary School."

"Because of Tianshen Primary School?"

"Because of Tianshen Primary School's fault... your teacher came to investigate..."

"Because...Tians' Teachers... will die..."

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"It's Tianshen Primary School!"

"It's Tianshen Primary School!"

This situation.





It's really weird, it feels like Chu Xuan is teaching? The wine is so beautiful that he can see him more, I hope that the ghost monument teacher can touch his head, and I hope that the ghost monument teacher can praise him more.

Chu Xuan was like his closest friend, expressing what she thoughts and thoughts in her heart.

"But! He died here! All of this! Whose fault is it?"

Chu Xuan's eyes were still so calm, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"Yes...who's wrong?"

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

(College Chuxuan’s tricks are good! Plus the advantages of psychology... It doesn’t matter if my Chuxuan is so silly, right?)
Chapter completed!
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