The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The socially ruthless rogue always likes to disguise himself as a weak person to gain sympathy, in order to gain benefits.

Obviously, Dong Laotai is just such a person.

There are many ways to deal with Mrs. Dong.

With the current realm of Wang Ling, you can send the old lady to the atmosphere in the blink of an eye!

Crossing outer space!

Then go straight to the galaxy!

Let her shoulders shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

Or, a simpler method, directly open the eyes of the sky, summon the inner flame of the star... live performance of the ashes.

However, Wang Ling doesn't want to do much.

In addition to the few killer who saw human life as a mustard, Wang Ling never killed anyone by hand. Wang Dawang's education from childhood to big is that students should have a student's appearance, don't think about it, study on the ground, and then the most important point... is to abide by the core values ​​of comprehension.

Now is the era of spiritual information, in the context of the era of scientific comprehension, killing can not solve any problem!

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In the end, Mrs. Dong’s wife waved her sleeves without taking a cloud, but with a suitcase she left with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect the young people's shots to be so wide!" Mrs. Dong was deeply impressed and ecstatic. A full five million! I have been in this street for more than ten years of porcelain... I don’t have much of this night’s harvest.

Wang Ling watched Mrs. Dong’s departure and looked indifferent. It’s hard to touch the porcelain party, but after all, it’s still not enough to make a big illusion...

Mrs. Dong thought that she was holding a suitcase full of cash. In fact, it was just a bulky broken stone.

Act low-key, handle it carefully...

Since this is a trouble that can be solved with supernatural powers.

Wang Ling's principle has always been that you can't do it without you.

Otherwise, it is really necessary to fight, but the city collapses and the earth is destroyed... This is not what Wang Ling wants to see.

This time, Wang Ling has shown two magical powers.

The first is the "Great Illusion" for Mrs. Dong.

The second supernatural power was applied to the stone that Dong Laotai held in his hand.

This technique is called "Big Mantra" and has an extremely powerful brainwashing power.

Once Mrs. Dong brought the stone back to the porcelain gang, Wang Ling’s core values ​​of comprehension engraved on the stone would be launched immediately.

Wealth, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness... By then, all the porcelain parties will be purified by the twenty-four mantras!

Looking at the back of Mrs. Dong’s back disappeared at the end of the road, Wang Ling couldn’t help but sigh: For this being, it’s not easy for him to be too Tamar!

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"Hey? Why is this old lady walking with a stone?"

This scene makes the little friends do not understand.

"Maybe after the ban on square dance, plus children are not filial, life is not happy in their later years... mentally stimulated." Lin Xiaoyu seriously analyzed.

"If the old man's spiritual world is rich enough, who will deliberately touch porcelain to find excitement." Sun Rong also shook his head.

Therefore, after a ardent discussion, everyone got a conclusion - in the final analysis, it is the fault of the system, it is the fault of the world!

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The third week of school, Wednesday, 8 am.

Liang Wei was swollen and returned to the student union office because the old man who was touched by the porcelain gang gave him a slap.

The lump on the head is stacked like a few Wangzi little taro.

Even Tang Jingze saw that they were all staying for a while: "Classmates, who are you looking for?"

Liang Wei: "..."

Fang Huaqing pushed the glasses, although Liang Wei was so miserable at this time, with a bunch of big and small Wangzi hoes, but Fang Huaqing still sees the essence through the phenomenon, and recognizes Liang Wei from the iconic big lips: "What is your situation?"

Liang Wei screamed and cried without tears. He sighed with sorrow and anger: "I was defamed."

"What the hell is going on?" asked Tang Jingze.

Liang Wei took out a regional morning newspaper and took it on the table. Then Tang Jingze saw a densely packed newspaper. The bold and bold headline was the headline of today's regional news. The Peiyuan District touched the porcelain branch to help the last night's uprising. The old lady paid the money to surrender the police station. What is the core value of theism?

"..." Tang Jingze saw a corner of his mouth.

No one knows what kind of madness the old lady of this group of old people has made... The night was overwhelmingly completed under the leadership of Mrs. Dong.

The payment of the payment... surrendered to the surrender... The entire Peiyuan District Touching Porcelain Branch is now under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, threatening to break away from the porcelain gang, renamed the Harmony General Administration...

As soon as I thought about what happened last night, even if Liang Wei was a big man, he couldn’t help but be red.

As an employer, when Liang Wei hired Mrs. Dong yesterday, he made an appointment to meet this morning. I intend to go through the acceptance test in person.

What Liang Wei never expected was that he was only halfway through the road, and he was surrounded by a group of muscular old men in a small corner.

At this time, Mrs. Dong’s temperament was completely different from last night, and a red ribbon with the word “harmony” was attached to her arm. The sound and stern eyes of Liang Wei, the mouth and the broken words read the twenty-four mantras...

Liang Wei can't remember what Mrs. Dong said at the time.

I saw that after Mrs. Dong had finished reading the twenty-four-character mantra, he took out a red book and began to read out loudly: "In view of the malicious employment of the people who touched the porcelain and disturbed the public order, the following results were announced! Then, Dong Lao was too arrogant, and he was directly guilty of the crime - "anti-repair of the true harmony of sin!"

Then, a few muscular old men came together...

Although Mrs. Dong is an ordinary person, it does not mean that there is no comprehension in the porcelain gang.

If it’s just Dong Laotai, Liang Wei can still cope, and unfortunately... the eight old men in front of him are all Foundation Establishment Stage!

Then, there is no more.

Liang Wei Lian Ya did not scream, but after the eight old men were brutally bullied, they turned back to school.

Tang Jingze: "..."

Fang Huaqing: "..."

Now, Tang Jingze and Fang Huaqing really feel a bit horrible.

Since the group of people in the 60th of yesterday came here, it has been raging.

Now, even the porcelain and the stubborn old man, Tamar, have completed the disorder of the night!

- This Tamar is still playing a fart!

Tang Jingze’s inner heart is quite complicated.

The planned face-lifting action was seen by the opponents, and even the revenge plan was repeatedly disintegrated by some kind of mysterious power... It was clearly the foot of their fifty-nine, and the result of this group of sixty, Not only did the big party come in, but they also put a red flag on their land!

This can't be tolerated!

Tang Jingze stared out the window and sighed: "So far, it seems that I can only ask the senior to go out..."

"……It's him?"

When it comes to "the schoolmaster" Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei are suddenly realized.

Because of this situation, I can only ask the senior to help, which is probably the only way to get back a game in the 59th.

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There are always two bad things in every school, sixty in them, and fifty-nine is no exception.

Seeing that there are two days left before the end of the exchange meeting, Tang Jingze’s “humiliation” plan for the 60 people has not only failed to achieve a success, but has had a counter-effect. The stone was lifted and the toes were swollen.

Anyway, with two days left, Tang Jingze felt that it was necessary to earn the face back...

In the morning, the 59-year high school student group headed by Tang Jingze found the legendary poor schoolmaster, why not wind.

The campus is full of wind and where is the wind... This is the meaning of the name of this student.

Yep……

Overall, it is still very much in line with this bad style. Anyway, if you listen to the name, you know that the senior manager always wants to make a big news. It is an extremely restless existence.

For the origin of this student, Tang Jingze is actually a half-baked. I only know that this student does not have a digital codenamed "8823".

This string of numbers does not represent the student number, nor does it refer to any item. It refers to the total score of the scores of all the subjects that He Xuechang has obtained from the first entrance to the present three years, only 8823. Created a historical low of fifty-nine. And so far this record has not been broken.

Be aware... all the exam subjects are now unified. From the beginning of the entrance to the school, the weekly test, the monthly test and other small tests, the figures add up and even 10,000 have not broken, which sounds a bit sensational.

This year, it happened to be the third year in which the senior school student was re-reading in the third year of high school...

All in all, this is a piece of candy that even the Director of Xie feels quite a headache. If this time, not even Tang Jingze feels awkward, he will not go to the "big god" to help the students.

In the morning, Tang Jingze used the student file recorded in the student union to find the number of the poor senior, and then made an appointment to meet.

The male toilet on the second floor of the teaching building, the site of the bad seniors, students who know the rules usually do not take the initiative to enter here. Otherwise, it is very likely that this bad head will be washed in the toilet.

As the president of the student union, Tang Jingze certainly accepted a lot of reports, but Tang Jingze’s approach, like most teachers, chose to close his eyes.

Mainly due to this bad background. Because of the grandfather of the wind, it is the bag/skin manager behind the fifty-nine.

There is a relationship here. This is why the fifty-nine has never been expelled from this bad situation...

"Is it necessary to meet with the seniors?" Tang Jingze and other talents came to the second floor, and immediately a teenager wearing a graffiti vest stopped them.

Tang Jingze glanced at the painting style of this person. The height of one meter and seven feet, the school uniform jacket was not well worn, and the sleeves on both sides were tied with a bow tie around the waist. The most striking thing is that the ten centimeters of the long hair...the perfect complement to the height difference between them. This kind of hairstyle, looking at many killing horses, is also rare and terrifying.

"..." Tang Jingze, Fang Huaqing, and Liang Wei all looked at each other and took a sigh of relief - this shape is a bit spicy!

"Schoolmaster is now... convenient?" Tang Jingze said softly. He feels that he is usually very bad and has bullied many people. But in front of this bad senior, he is totally afraid to support him.

The killing Matt boy snorted and pointed to the male toilet on one side, laughing: "The seniors are waiting for a long time, go in."

This arrogant attitude made Tang Jingze and others unable to resist the mouth. Their eyes were deeply glanced at the closed men's toilet, and there was a feeling of entering the new world Pandora's Gate...