Orc life

Pride and the most powerful weapon against the outside world.However, for some unknown reason, he disappeared on the eve of the handover ceremony of the patriarch. He disappeared for 500 years and only appeared in the castle two days ago.I heard that the elders in the castle also sent many orcs to find his whereabouts, but they all returned in vain. "The orc next to him looked at the two whispering, and couldn't help coming over curiously, and joined the gossip army.

That's right, even though the Sanders family is not considered the number one family in the entire continent, it is a well-known family that no one dares to recruit.The peaceful days have made these orcs who lived in a comfortable environment all day long gradually forget the blood, tyranny, cruelty, and cruelty.And the appearance of Augsig, rather than giving them vigilance, let them regain the bloodthirsty and enthusiasm of being an orc.

Yes.As long as anyone who faced Augsig that day felt a deep panic from the bottom of his heart, a panic that was approaching death and entering a desperate situation, an illusion that made people feel that they were as small as dust.

That is a strong man, a strong man who absolutely kills, a strong man who makes people awe from the bottom of his heart.Even if the other party appeared in front of everyone with a provocative attitude and glanced at everyone with disdain, although there was always dissatisfaction in his heart.But what was more shocking was the shock of his sturdy strength, arrogant arrogance, and supremacy, as if everything was dust in his eyes, or these things had never entered his eyes at all.

"Roar······"

Accompanied by a loud beast roar, the orcs who were still whispering just now dispersed quickly and returned to their posts, majestic, standing there tall and straight, as if just now The gossip scenes I saw were all about Nankeyimeng.

"The patriarch is back."

The thick stone door was slowly opened from both sides, and a gray-black leopard and a group of various beasts behind it quickly passed through the wide street.The originally extremely silent fortress began to show a trace of anger.

The scorching sun shines straight through the window on the stone carving floor full of simple charm, and the bright light reflects, and you can only vaguely look at the patterns on the stone carving.The room is large, but quite empty, just in the center of the room is a huge desk carved with the trunk of the dark pear tree and placed on top of it with marble. There are various celebrity invitations and briefings, and a few simple and durable armchairs are placed next to the table.

"Ste, while I'm out of the castle, is everything going well in the castle?" Picking up one of the stacks of bulletins, Sanders' patriarch, Murima Dusli Sanders, Started the work at hand.

"Ste? During the time I left the fort, is everything going well in the fort?" After reading the briefing for a while, Murima still didn't hear Sto's report.This has never happened before.The reason why I fell in love with Sturt at the beginning, despite the pressure of everyone, insisted on making him the manager. One aspect was because Sturt was the child I watched and grew up. At least the problem of trust was okay. It's also because of the child's ability, and he is careful and thoughtful, unlike the current orc children who are impulsive and uncertain, which makes people worry.

But today, Ster was surprisingly quiet, and seemed to be a little panicked, did something happen?In Murima's impression, it seems that such a situation has never occurred.

"Ste." Murima called out to her usually proud butler heavily.

"Yes. What are your orders?" Sturt replied reflexively.

Murima looked at Stu, who was a little out of order today, a little funny, something is wrong with this kid!Could it be that the sub-orcs or non-orcs of which company they are looking at?

Although Ster is always serious and serious, in the eyes of many females, Ster is a stubborn old man, even more stubborn than the old guys who have lived for hundreds of years.But Site's outstanding ability is also well known, and there are also many females in the castle who secretly admire Site.It's a pity, no matter what those females hinted, wood is wood, not only did they not understand, but they always persuaded those admirers not to make trouble out of nothing.It made those people love and hate Ster!

"Ster, which female do you have your eye on? She's so out of her mind." Murima is also a casual person, and it's rare to see Stu's embarrassment. How could she miss such a good opportunity to hurt others.

"No, patriarch, I have something to report, that is..." Ster adjusted his demeanor, it was really inappropriate, and he was so dazed that he wanted to be reminded by the patriarch, it was unforgivable, and he planned to put The latest and explosive news in the castle is reported to the patriarch, unfortunately...

"Get out of the way, I have something to ask your patriarch." An angry shout from outside the door interrupted Ster's report.

"Clan mother, the patriarch just explained that no one will disturb you." The orc outside the door explained carefully.

"Get out of the way." At this moment, the charming phoenix eyes stared fiercely at the orc in front of him, and the raging anger almost burned the poor orc to death.

The straightforward orc couldn't help trembling, God, this clan mother usually looks elegant and charming, why is she so terrifying now, her delicate face that usually looks pleasing to the eye has already begun to distort.He shuddered fiercely, but the dedicated orcs only stood at the door without the permission of the patriarch, and dared not let the patriarch step in.

"Damn it, get out of the way." Trembling all over, her exquisite face had twisted into a weird look, like a ghost in July and a half.

"Patriarch, I'll go down first." From the moment he heard the voice of the patriarch, Stuart knew that the patriarch would definitely not have time to listen to his report later, so he politely asked Murima to bow and leave.When passing by the patriarch, Josia Garr, he was even scratched several times by a sinister look.

Shaking his head indifferently, Ster bowed politely and backed away.

It’s been almost 100 years since I stayed with the patriarch, what I should know, what I shouldn’t know, Sturt knows about the same, but Sturt is not such a curious person, as long as he does his job well, he will be fine. Yes, as for things outside of work, Ster will never waste even a single ounce of energy to understand.

However, Ster still understands the well-known fact that the patriarch and the patriarch's mother are at odds, otherwise the housekeeper would be incompetent.

In fact, such emotional discord between Murima and Jonesia is still rare in this continent.After all, being able to marry a non-orc as a partner is the greatest wish of most orcs.Therefore, marriages between orcs and non-orcs are generally very happy.Because not every orc can have such an opportunity.The ratio of orcs, sub-orcs and non-orcs in this continent is about 10:4:1, that is, because of the rarity of non-orcs, a large part of the orcs are not happy.Therefore, the situation of emotional discord basically does not exist.

This is also the case, the people in the castle will be surprised, how can the patriarch and the patriarch have a bad relationship?Could it be that I guessed wrong, in fact, they are all just restrained?

"Murima, what do you mean, I can't enter your study yet? Do you still consider me your partner?" The sharp voice was already a bit harsh.

"What's the matter?" Looking at her partner in front of her lightly, Murima rubbed her forehead with a headache.

"What's the matter? What are you asking me about? Aren't you the patriarch? Why, your good housekeeper didn't report to you just now?" Yin Yang mocked strangely, and Jonesya was already in a state of madness.

Yes, that person is still alive, he is still alive, how can he still be alive?

No, he should have died, he should have died as early as 500 years ago, it is impossible, he should have died, he should have died...

Murima frowned and looked at her partner who was getting more and more crazy in front of her. What happened?

Although Jonesia often has a relentless and hysterical look at ordinary times, the man has a good face and will maintain his basic elegant demeanor. At least in the past few hundred years, Jonesia's superficial skills have been quite perfect.

But something is really wrong today, Jonesia is already a little dazed this time.

"Jonesia, what happened?" Murima asked patiently with a rare soft voice.

"What's the matter, right, what's the matter?" Sitting on the large armchair exhausted, he kept muttering to himself.The fear and silence of the past few days have made Jonesya's spirit extremely fragile, but now Mulima's soft questioning makes Jonesya a little uncomfortable.

"That man is still alive, he is still alive, he came back alive, he came back." Suddenly jumping up from the chair, Jonesia grabbed Murima's skirt tightly, his hands trembling unconsciously.

"Who is it, you are so surprised."

"He, August Talamia Sanders is back, and he is still alive, haha..." The shrill cry made people feel uncontrollably eerie.

Jonesia fell down on the floor, curled up, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, but her cold facial features had a pitiful charm at this moment.

Murima stared at the terrified Jones in surprise, unable to recover for a long time.

He's still alive, he's still alive...

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It's another early morning, everything is quiet, the sky has just dawned, and the unique night that has covered the whole night is about to disappear, and the morning light of dawn slowly and inadvertently wakes up the sleeping creatures.A soft cloud-like mist slowly rises from the orange-red sky, and the undulating mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of soft milky white, which is really beautiful.The white mist renders everything dreamlike.

I tried my best to open my sore eyes wide, stretched my waist, patted my face with cold water, and rubbed my cheeks vigorously, so sleepy!Sure enough, it's not that easy to get into a prestigious school.

Today is Teacher Shanya's class, when I think of this.The movements of Lin Beiqi's hands also accelerated a lot unconsciously.Before class, even people like Lin Beiqi who had no information knew the teacher's name.It can be seen how famous teacher Shanya is.I heard all kinds of versions about this teacher, and the meanings are almost the same. Generally speaking, the teacher is very strict in teaching, he is also old-fashioned, and he doesn't know the word "flexibility" at all.The students in his class are all cautious, and more importantly, the teacher's mouth is not ordinary, and he can often speak people so ashamed and ashamed that he almost hangs himself with a noodle thread.

It is precisely this kind of teacher that Lin Beiqi has always been most afraid of.I remember that when he was in elementary school, his head teacher was a teacher who had a personality similar to Teacher Shanya.Lin Beiqi was often lectured by that teacher when she was a child, so that Lin Beiqi now unconsciously respects the teacher when she hears it. To be honest, whenever she sees such a teacher, she wants to run away and never see her again.

After hastily eating breakfast, Lin Beiqi quickly ran towards the college under the playful eyes of Trieste and Nick and under the gaze of Xiao Hei.

"Lance, good morning."

"Morning, you are really early today." Lance looked at the panting Lin Beiqi with a funny face.The fair little face was so red and cute at this moment, I couldn't help stretching out my hand, and gently pinched it, "It's so soft."

Retracting his hand, Lance looked at Lin Beiqi in surprise, his skin was too tender and smooth.Thinking about it, a newborn child is not tender enough to be so exaggerated.

Lin Beiqi, who was busy bowing her head shyly, didn't notice Lance's expression.Hearing Lance's ridicule just now made Lin Beiqi feel a little embarrassed.Due to the busy schedule of Trieste's homework recently, she didn't use his bad taste to wake Lin Beiqi up. Lin Beiqi always slept comfortably until she woke up naturally.It has been more than half a month since the start of school, and Lin Beiqi always comes to class on the spot every time.

"Yo, the 'Number One' person is here too." The shrill tone full of sarcasm and sarcasm destroyed the sweetness of the original owner's voice, and it would only make people feel harsh.

Lin Beiqi looked helplessly in the direction of the voice.I don't know what kind of evil fate this is, but Geria is really uncutable, quite, very, extremely uncutable.When we first met on the road, although there was a little conflict.But it doesn't count as a big deal.No matter how narrow-minded Geria is, it is impossible to hold grudges for so long, and her impression of herself is getting worse and worse.The main reason is that the guy named Sai Boer always looks at him with strange eyes, and Geria probably likes Sai Boer.

Because of Sebol's inexplicable eyes, he regarded himself as an imaginary enemy.Originally, Lin Beiqi didn't think there was anyone, didn't she just not be liked?This is nothing. Living alone in the world, there will always be people who like and dislike you. Even the perfect person cannot achieve the state that everyone likes.So Gianna seemed to want to peel off her gaze, Lin Beiqi felt that she could still stand it.

But this time, what made Lin Beiqi extremely resentful was, tell me, tell me, what kind of fate did she have with Geria, and Geria is still in the same class as herself.Well, forget about the classmates, and bear it by myself.At least I can ignore him, as if he didn't exist. It's sad that Teacher Shanya actually divides herself and Geria into the same group. Geria's sneer and knife-like eyes from time to time always make Lin Beiqi a little depressed.

Lin Beiqi cast a cold glance at Geria, "Yes, it is better to be number one than not to be number one. There are some people who want to be number one, but they are crazy! They can't even ask for it." The light, sweet voice is like a little girl acting like a baby, which makes people feel good, and the words contain irony, but they don't make people feel disgusted.

Geria glared at Lin Beiqi fiercely, turned around, and twisted away.

"Hehe, amazing, little Becky." Lance watched quietly from the side.When Geria first provoked Lin Beiqi, Lance was still very angry and wanted to help.In his impression, little Betsy was always gentle, well-behaved and pitiful.

When he saw him talking with his brother Nick at the school gate, Lance had a good impression of little Betsy.Because now most of the non-orcs are pampered by the family, the young master has a very bad temper. Looking at little Becky's expression that day, she was obviously a little helpless and impatient.But he tried very hard to listen to the nagging of the dull orc.If this was put on other people, it would have blown hairs long ago, how could they be so nice.

It was also because of this that Lance took the initiative to get acquainted with little Becky, but the more they got along, the more Lance felt that his initial estimate was a bit wrong. Little Becky has a good temper and is usually gentle, but it is not It doesn't mean he's easy to bully.

Just like Geria, who came to find fault with little Becky every day, but was dismissed by little Becky with a few words, and never took advantage of her verbally.

Hearing what little Becky said when she first met Geria, she wanted to laugh.This Geria is very competitive and always wants to be the number one, but she is always suppressed by herself.Now being stimulated by little Becky like this, it's no wonder she isn't cheating.

The good drama of these two people is staged every day, and the swords and swords are truly endless.

Xiaohong, no, he should be called August Talamia Sanders now, walking steadily and stridingly on the bustling streets with heavy traffic, he is not dressed like a modern warrior, but It is a beast-like animal skin skirt, which should be as long as the knees. The upper body is slanted with the same black animal skin, and a pair of animal skin boots are under the feet.The whole person looks wild and rebellious.The shoulder-length black hair fluttering in the wind is flaunting unscrupulously. Everything seems to convey a strong sense of presence and a strong aura, which is so hard to ignore...

Along the way, the crowded crowd unknowingly retreated, and all unknowingly made way for the trembling orc to pass through.Whispering from time to time, when did such a powerful orc appear in Barranquilla, why have I never heard of it!

Augsig walked firmly and unhurriedly, seemingly leisurely, but actually contained strength.It seems careless and leisurely.But the fact is that it is not the case. At this time, August Sige carefully observes the surrounding situation, which is a habit he has developed under the jungle life and the laws of nature many years ago. In the past 500 years, the city of Barranquilla has changed a lot. It seems to be more ancient and vicissitudes, but it is still as prosperous as it was hundreds of years ago.Unfortunately, everything has changed.If it hadn't been for seeing those ancient buildings just now, Augsig would hardly believe his eyes.

It was about 500 years ago, or a little earlier, the time has been a bit long, and when I was in the dark forest, I never had the time and energy to think, those memories seem to have disappeared It became very blurred. The city of Barranquilla was the place where I led the orc army in the clan to build these huge, rough, and strong buildings to resist the aggression of other tribes and some ferocious monsters. attack.

At that time, the various tribes were not very peaceful, no, there would always be small or large-scale wars, coupled with the attack of the beast tide, such days were always full of blood, tyranny, massacre and disturbed.And after so many years, when Augsig comes back here now, he can no longer find the persistent passion and belief that he had back then.The brothers and familiar people who stood side by side in the past are gone, and I can't find them again...

Frowning, Augsig was very reluctant to think of this person—Josia Gall.Since he was a child, Oggsger hated this person very much. Selfishness is the deepest impression that Oggsger has on him.Therefore, even though that person was his future partner designated by the clan since he was a child, he couldn't stop feeling disgusted with him.Even for this reason, he tried his best to get out of the position of the young patriarch.However, I hated Jonesia very much, and it seemed that he didn't have a good impression of himself.

Murima Duris Sanders!

A large part of the memory of this person seems to be a bit blurred now.I have been an indifferent person since I was a child, and I have never taken the initiative to care about or understand anything. It seems that there is nothing else in my life except hunting, training, and fighting.

But when exactly did he start to walk into my line of sight with his faceless face and become one of the few trustworthy people... And when did he start to forget?It seems that I can't tell anymore!

During these years in the Dark Forest, I struggled with the animal nature in my body every day, and resisted the toxins in my body. Day after day, my memory seemed to be degraded and confused.

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The Sanders family originated from the forests in the northwest of Slambaria. At that time, there was no confrontation between the top ten tribes on the Clarencia continent.Each tribe is controlled by the power of the family, and there are always a few relatively large and powerful families in each tribe. As a result, there are always disagreements in politics, so wars everywhere It always erupts, stops, erupts again, stops again, and repeats the cycle...

The second patriarch of the Sanders family, Christian Sanders, set a precedent by decisively, bravely and bloodily destroying other families with different opinions, and favoring the more prestigious and good-governing Karam family at that time. King of the tribe at that time.So far, from 11143 to 1448, the Sanders family has become the largest family in the tribe. Although later, with the passage of time, the continuous development of the times, and the continuous replacement of patriarchs, the strength of the Sanders family has also begun to fluctuate. Volt.But because of the Sanders family's special power of non-orcs, the Sanders family always maintains a high sacred status.

In Augsig's memory, before he was invaded by animal nature, that year was a rare year of wild animal tide.The contest between the orcs and the beasts back then was quite tragic. Even those of them who had been soaked in blood all year round and felt that they were almost numb could not help being shocked.

The situation that year was very strange, and I don’t know where or when it started. All kinds of strange monsters with super strength, super perverts and powerful monsters kept appearing on the Clarencia continent. They say they are beasts, but they have a form similar to that of orcs - not only can they maintain a human form, although most of the human forms are ugly and look disgusting, the face is like when falling from a height, the face first lands on the ground up.

Moreover, they can still maintain the form of beasts, and when they are in the form of beasts, their strength is even more abnormally powerful.Even after searching all the ancient books, they couldn't find out where these monsters came from.They can't even communicate with other wild beasts. All these monsters have naked|naked animal nature in their eyes... bloodthirsty, love to fight, like to kill, and like to feed on orcs, sub-orcs and non-orcs.Especially the most favorite non-orcs.It is also because of this that when the ratio of sub-orcs and non-orcs is about the same, this year there are very few non-orcs in the sky.The Sanders family organized many people to fight against them. During the continuous fighting, horrible things were slowly discovered.Those monsters will always secrete a poisonous venom, as long as the injured orcs are infected with this venom, although at the beginning, the strength of the orcs will be very strange and geometrically strengthened , The stronger his strength, the stronger his animal nature will be, and the more his spirit will be relatively broken.Slowly, with the passage of time, the battlefield has almost become a battlefield of monsters, and it is already impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.All beasts, all monsters...

"Mulima, order to go on, the injured are not allowed to go to the battlefield." The cold voice did not have a meaningful expression at this time.

"Yeah? Why is that? There are fewer and fewer orcs who can participate in the battle. If we don't allow those wounded to participate in the battle, we will lose this war. Augsig, have you thought it through?" Murima Duris Sanders sharply refuted the orcs above you.

"We will definitely win, and there are orders to continue. The injured are not allowed to go to the battlefield. This is an order. Those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy." The gloomy and cold voice seemed to be the ecstasy of hell, or even worse.

"Why?" Murima insisted.

"You didn't realize that the poison on those monsters will gradually make people lose their minds, especially the injured people."

The battlefield is getting more and more crazy. Although Augsig gave the order, it can only be the person who ordered his own tribe.As for the tribe for him, no one will obey it at all.Things are getting out of control......

The war between orcs and beasts and monsters intensifies.Augersig was horrified to find that his waking time was getting shorter and shorter now, and his consciousness seemed to be constantly controlled by animal nature. He, who was already strong in his own right, was completely one-sided when he was on the battlefield. What's even more impressive is that Augsig found that he had no memory at all during that time, and he didn't even know how he fought with beasts, monsters or even orcs.

He tried his best to support and resist, but Augsig didn't understand.He was obviously not injured, and in the process of fighting monsters, he always kept a distance as carefully as possible to prevent himself from being poisoned.But why?

Everything now is constantly showing that my consciousness is constantly disappearing, my ability is constantly strengthening, and my animal nature is constantly increasing. No need to think about Oggsge, I know that I will eventually become a monster like those orcs on the battlefield, becoming a monster who only knows A monster that kills, a monster that knows no difference between friend and foe.

Consciousness seems to be getting less and less, and the raging animality is constantly eroding Osgers's sanity.It seems that I can't control myself more and more.This is an insult. In Oggsig's view, he could not clearly control his own strength, but would kill his own kind by mistake. This undoubtedly gave this proud and violent orc infinite shame. Oggsig knew that things should be done. It's time to end it, while I'm not a monster yet.Augersig knew he was running out of time.

Some things should be dealt with as soon as possible, when you are still awake, deal with it as soon as possible.

Tight muscles, gloomy breath, heavy footsteps, sanity seems to be more blurred, a layer of bright and intense bloody red has been cast in the golden eyes, and the animal nature is getting stronger...

Augsig decided to hand over the matter to Murima. Although Murima is a bit of a fool, not doing business properly, and has a soft ear, but when it is time to be decisive, this person can be more ruthless than anyone else.This is a person who can achieve great things, and at present, he can be regarded as a person who I can rest assured.

In this way, he can rest assured that the matter is explained to him. "

"Josia Gall!" A voice full of effort pierced the silent night sky.It also interrupted Augsig's way. It seemed that he came at the wrong time. When he was about to turn around, Augsig was stunned by their conversation.

"Murima, I don't want to do this, I really don't want to. He made me, he made me. It's all his fault. It's his fault. I just want... I want to protect myself, yes, I want to protect myself. I am the treasure of our family, everyone must treat me well, why is that guy like that, yes, it is all his fault, I am not wrong. "The sharp voice was very harsh, and the words he said were even more unpleasant.As soon as Augsig heard the voice, he raised his leg and wanted to leave.

What a disgusting non-orc!

"Jonesia, do you still have humanity? That is your future partner, and you actually poisoned him?" The angry voice contained disbelief.

Staring, Murima couldn't believe her eyes at all. Since she was young, Jonesya inherited the special blood of the family, and with that special ability, plus Jonesya's better face, the people in the clan always Dote on him as much as possible, and help him realize what he wants as much as possible.Occasionally, I sometimes feel that Jonesia is a bit unruly and willful, but I always feel that he is still young, and maybe he will understand when he grows up.

But now listening to his words, Murima opened her eyes wide in shock, looking at Jonesya's delicate and beautiful face.I just felt bouts of disgust.This is the real face of this person.Selfishness is scary.

"Jonesia, you go back, I will definitely tell Augsig about this matter. Take care of yourself." Disappointedly turning her eyes away, Murima couldn't help feeling a deep sense of disappointment in her heart , This is the person I admire.Hehe, the person I swore to protect for the rest of my life turned out to be like this.

My vision is really vicious!Laughing helplessly at himself.Murima felt that she didn't even have the strength to pull the corner of her mouth...

"No, you can't, Murima, you can't treat me like this." Quickly rushing in front of Murima, Jonesya tightly grasped Murima's sleeve.

What to do, what to do, this matter must not let Augsig and anyone in the clan know about it, otherwise, otherwise, I will be finished, and all this will be destroyed.

"Jonesia, you have to be responsible for what you do." Looking disappointed at the non-orc in front of her, Murima felt that she was really tired.

"No." The high-pitched voice almost pierced Murima's eardrums, "Murima, don't go, you gave me the poison. If I tell you, you will end badly." Bitter There was a lot of pride in the voice.

"You...impossible."

"Hehe, nothing is impossible. This poison was indeed given by you. Murima, have you forgotten that I asked you to find this poison two months ago, saying that I wanted to study it? What's more, it was you Tell me that this kind of poison will make people lose their minds." He whispered softly, as if coquettishly whispering to his lover, but unconsciously, it made people want to creep up.

Murima looked at the completely unfamiliar non-orc in surprise.

"Murima, this is all your fault, you know? It's your fault, if you didn't force me, I wouldn't be like this. Don't force me, okay?" Gently tugging at Murima's clothes Corner, Jonesia acted like a cute child, "Murima, don't forget, I need to mix your father's medicine, remember! Be sure to keep it in your heart! "

Looking at Jonesya who was clinging to her body coquettishly, Murima felt bursts of cold air continuously emerging from the soles of her feet.

It's cold, it's getting colder, it's freezing to the bone!

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In the spacious and bright classroom, Lin Beiqi, like other students, looked at Teacher Shanya on the podium, and their botanical practice instructor was rigorously talking about all kinds of plants, and what needs to be paid attention to when planting and picking them Condition.All the students are as obedient as kindergarten children, sitting upright.In fact, this is not only because of the prestige of Teacher Sanya in Las Ghalib Academy, but also a large part of the reason is that in this world, teachers themselves are a respected profession.

Trying hard to support the eyelids that were about to slide, I stretched out my hands, put my elbows on the table, and kept pushing up the eyelids that had already slid and closed with my index fingers. There was only Teacher Shanya indistinctly in front of me. The podium seemed to be full of passion, but the vision seemed to have become more and more blurred, and I felt that the operation of the brain was gradually slowing down, slowly, slowly until the world became quiet!

"Next, is there any student willing to take the initiative to answer this question?" A slightly high-pitched, but in fact no ups and downs voice came through the fog.With a sudden jolt, Lin Beiqi seemed to hear Teacher Shanya's voice clearly in her haze.

After a while, Lin Beiqi quickly rubbed her cheeks, and secretly exhaled, she is really bold.Teacher Shanya dared to sleep in her class. If she was really caught, she would lose her skin even if she didn't die.

"Huh..." It's dangerous!

Then he patted his cheek vigorously, moved his stiff body, and changed to a more comfortable movement.persist in!Be sure to hold on!Even though I played with Little Black Maniac last night, and chatted with Trieste for a while, when I went to bed, because the excitement hadn’t passed, I ended up tossing and turning for a while on the bed. flutter.When she finally felt a little sleepy, Lin Beiqi sadly found that the sky outside the window was bright again, and it was time to get up.

So miserable!

persist in!Be sure to hold on!Persistence is victory.Try to prop up your body, lift your eyelids, and persevere 1 get out of class is about to end, you must not sleep, you must not sleep!

The eyelids are getting heavier, and slowly, gently, slowly, the long eyelashes cover the eyes.Can't sleep... I really can't sleep, Teacher Shanya's voice in my ear is getting more and more blurred, more and more