Sisters krypton hundreds of billions for me

In the next second, everyone scattered.

Wang Zheng also recovered from his daze.

He raised his head and glanced at Shen Lan, then quickly pulled away.

"Xiao Wang, why are you so afraid of me?"

Seeing Wang Zheng's speed, Shen Lan smiled.

Wang Zheng, on the other hand, took a lunch box and sat aside.

"It's not fear, it's respect. You are a teacher after all."

Is Teacher Shen crazy?
She is so close to the students, isn't she afraid of being fired?
Wang Zheng thought about it, and sat further and further away.

He still wants a diploma from Xishan University.

"Wow, what's going on with Xiao Zhengzheng?"

"Is my raised son a straight man of steel?"

"Pounce on it, take back the harem!"

"Silly son, how do you reproduce like this?"

The voices in my head are all silent.

One by one wished to possess Wang Zheng.

They helped Wang Zheng throw Shen Lan down.

"Xiao Wang, why don't you eat?"

Undeterred, Shen Lan walked towards Wang Zheng again, with an even more charming smile on her face.

The chopsticks in Wang Zheng's hand fell off.

He bent down silently, picked up the chopsticks, and was about to throw them into the snakeskin bag.

But he tilted his head, feeling wrong.

Only then did I realize that I didn't take the snakeskin bag at all.

He put the chopsticks to his mouth and blew on the ashes.

Then, he looked up at the persevering Shen Lan.

"Mr. Shen, I know that saying this may hurt your heart, but I don't like your style, so give up."

For an instant.

Those who were watching were dumbfounded.

Shen Lan's face froze.

The voices of the women in my mind were also a little more regretful.

"I thought it was the love of a concubine, but who knows that Luo Hua intends to be ruthless, and our president is still the one being chased."

"That's right, Mr. Shen can't do it."

"No, our president is too good."

The mutual aid members who were watching were whispering.

Shen Lan, whose face was getting stiffer and stiffer, spoke with difficulty:
"What did you say?"

"Little Zhengzheng is really ruthless, Zhenglan cp is fake, my heart is broken."

"Why isn't Shen Lan a character who can be attacked?"

"Shen Lan has such a good figure, don't do it, son."

"I really want to give money to the villain of the ancient Hua country to make him fall in love with Shen Lan, but it's a pity that I can't."

The voices of the group of women stopped.

Wang Zheng looked up at Shen Lan who was still sluggish, and shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Shen, accept the reality and give up. I won't change my mind. If you don't like it, you just don't like it."

After he finished speaking, he walked away with his lunch box.

Only Shen Lan, who hadn't reacted yet, and a bunch of mutual aid members who gave him a thumbs up were left behind.

"President, Kamito too."

"What a chic and awesome president."

At this moment, Zhao Niannian, with a proud face, held his head up and passed by Shen Lan.

……

afternoon.

Autumn is high and fresh.

After eating, everyone returned to their posts of picking up trash.

Wang Zheng also carried a snakeskin bag and set off.

【Ding!Physical strength - 5! 】

【Ding!Pick up the forgotten key × 1! 】

【Ding!Picked up a CD from the past! 】

【Ding! ...]

Every half hour, Wang Zheng made many new discoveries.

What the hell is this?

He didn't care at all.

Throw everything into a snakeskin bag.

"Haha, Xiao Zhengzheng looks like a gold miner."

"This game is also very fun on a single player, hehe."

"Playing with my son every day has a different harvest."

boom.

Hearing the last woman's voice, Wang Zheng fell directly to the ground.

His face was very awkward.

What is play son?
Is this really a good word to use?

Just as he was thinking about it, he picked up a bloody dagger in a corner.

【Ding!Picked up a piece of demon-slaying evidence × 1! 】

【Ding!Trigger the important clues of the serial murder branch line! 】

What the hell?

"President Wang, what is this?"

The moment Wang Zheng was in a daze, a group of reporters frantically rushed up to take pictures of him.

Ah this?

While holding a dagger, he looked innocently at the camera.

Immediately afterwards, the reporters in front of them shouted.

"My God, President Wang, you are such a hero."

"You found the murder weapon for the murder three days ago."

"President Wang is really a role model for my generation."

Wang Zheng, who was holding the dagger, had an extremely awkward smile on his face.

Walter Marefak.

This bad line.

The plot of this spicy chicken.

Has the protagonist's halo been used to the extreme in order to highlight the hero's awesomeness?
"President Wang, you are really amazing, how did you do it?"

"President Wang..."

Facing the flattery coming to his face, Wang Zheng said lightly:
"Coincidentally."

"President Wang is very lucky."

"President Wang is simply the light of Xishan."

Wang Zheng put the dagger aside, then silently lowered his head to pick up the trash, ignoring everyone.

He has already begun to miss Li Fei now.

The only man who is not bewitched by the protagonist's halo.

Reporters reported the case.

After a while, several policemen came to collect evidence.

Before leaving, he shook Wang Zheng's hand.

"Thank you for the incriminating evidence provided by Zexin Wang. We will definitely bring the criminal to justice as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Wang Zheng nodded.

"Student Wang, then you can continue to do charity work."

"Let's go first."

In order to finish the plot quickly, Wang Zheng repeatedly praised him.

As a result, the two policemen went back only a few steps away.

Wang Zheng was puzzled.

Seeing the two smiling faces opposite him, they said to him:

"By the way, Wang, we are currently selecting enthusiastic citizens to cooperate with us in a promotional shoot. You have such a good image and are keen on doing charity. Do you have time to cooperate with us?"

What?
This is so special.

One plot after another.

Also, when did he become interested in doing charity?
Could it be that the game system also detects that it can pick up garbage?

Wang Zheng froze for a moment, then nodded again.

"No problem, I can, you can call anytime."

【Ding!5% progress on the serial murder sideline! 】

"Okay, we'll get in touch with you then."

The smiling police uncles said goodbye to Wang Zheng again.

Wang Zheng also waved goodbye to them.

then.

step.

two steps.

Nourishing.

The two policemen went back and forth again.

Wang Zheng fainted.

He just wanted to seriously pick up trash.

Is it really that difficult?
"Sorry, Wang, I just forgot to ask for your contact information."

The two uncles spoke again with smiles on their faces.

Wang Zheng also squeezed out a smile:

"198xxx."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a lot of exclamations behind him.

"Wow, is this the phone number of the male god?"

"I, Li Fenfang, have finally made it through, and I will harass the clanking male god tonight."

"Sure enough, it is good to follow the tie grass all the time."

Wang Zheng withered.

But the uncle policeman left.

This time, Wang Zheng watched them get into the police car with his own eyes.

"Is it so difficult to be a quiet hero?"

He looked up at the sky.

This world is full of people who are affected by the protagonist's halo.

And he just wanted to be a quiet and handsome man.

I miss Li Fei so much.

"Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng, something happened."