The scholar who travels through meets the soldier, there is no reason to explain

Qiao Jin has not yet felt the deep malice here.No, although I don't fully feel it, but as a person in society, I still have the ability to predict this.He vaguely felt something.That's dangerous.But he is also more aware that he doesn't know what is slowly approaching now.There is something to play.If you know it in your heart, you won't say it.It's just that Qiao Jin can tell by looking at the two sides inadvertently.

Beneath Qiao Jin's facial paralysis, there is a heart that is struggling and unwilling.Why not reconciled... Probably because of the arrogance of the younger generation, why not.Now someone is harming me and I can only attack passively.He also wanted to take the initiative to take the opponent's head.Instead of passively eating and waiting to die.

So why is there really a difference between a genius and a fool, even though there is only a thin line between a genius and a fool?the reason is simple.Because a genius thinks too much but a fool just waits.Although sometimes some luck will come to a fool's head.But the odds of a genius are always higher than that of a fool.Because he thought a little more.At least he has changed from passive to active.

When Qiao Jin entered the examination room, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.He is a subject who has worked so hard to complete the original memory of the human body, and sometimes he will not discuss it with himself.Although stumbling is not 100% sure.But how can I say that the effect of practicing calligraphy before can be regarded as coming out.Anyway, it's all over.As long as it's written, it's fine.Having already experienced the cruelty of this kind of exam once, Qiao Jin quietly held such a mentality.

And when he walked over, he was suddenly stopped by someone.The man is fat and fat with a test paper in his hand.In fact, it is not stopped.Qiao Jin walked forward as if the other party was going to deliver the test papers, but the other party came out suddenly and stood in front of him for a few seconds before continuing to move forward.It probably doesn't look like it was intentional at all.But Qiao Jin could see the deliberate element from it.Maybe it's a little bit of doubt because of the other party's stagnant body.

After seeing this fat man, Qiao Jin was ready to walk outside without stopping.There is a longing in my heart... "Go, go." But sometimes even though I have this omen in my heart, it is useless.At the gate of the palace, he met another person who was just a fat man.

This time, they stopped him openly.He looked at Qiao Jin with greasy eyes.He stared at Qiao Jin's whole body with his eyes.Qiao Jin felt a chill and wanted to turn around and walk outside.The fat man suddenly stretched out that big hand.Qiao Jin looked at the big hand which was originally clean.But after experiencing the big greasy hands of the other party, Qiao Jin felt that this person was greasy all over.

The other party stopped him and refused to let him go.When Qiao Jin goes east, he goes east; when Qiao Jin goes west, he goes west.

have to!The identification is over.This guy is here to find fault.After seeing Qiao Jin blocked several times by him, the fat man laughed happily.Qiao Jin's expression didn't change, she just looked at you with a calm gaze.Others might be discouraged, but after all, this person has seen the big market and Xiao thought about it for a long time, how could he be scared away by a look.

Not only was this person not scared off, but he even said a word with a smirk, "Beauty... do you want to repeat the previous situation of being the champion!"

As soon as Qiao Jin heard it, she understood that this was the case, the other party was here to threaten him.I just don't know if he wants money or... sex.

Qiao Jin didn't think of sex at first, but the other party's eyes made him subconsciously feel that something was unusual.

The author has something to say:

Explain why it suddenly became 1000, because 2000 are all manuscripts, and 1000 are only written in school