Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

"What did the head of the hospital do?" Chi Mei muttered in her heart: "Would you like to fly me up to play if you are fine? When I become stronger in the future, I have to fly the head of the hospital to play like this.

"What did you say?"

Suddenly there was an angry shout from the stone in his hand, Chimei shivered with fright, and looked into the courtyard in a staggered manner. The sound was transmitted by a thousand miles? No, the sound was exploded in the ear. It seemed that the girl was looking at the stone just now. .

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, you still want to fly me, I think you owe it to clean up.

Chen Chang’an’s reprimand came again.

"I just think about it, the head of the hospital calms down my anger." Chi Mei 257 finally understood what the so-called remote call meant, and the girl began to beg for mercy with a cold sweat.

"Think about it? Don't hurry up and get me in."

In the courtyard, everyone looked at Chen Chang’an, whose face turned black. What happened?

Afterwards, everyone watched Chi Mei, who jumped in from the outside quickly, saluting and condemning him. Everyone seemed to understand something. Probably this senior sister had done something to molest the head of the theater.

"Hong Chen, it's you this time."

Chen Chang’an didn’t bother to talk about Chimei’s sand sculptures. It would shine brightly with a little bit of sunshine. He didn’t know how he developed his character. He had no sense of awe at all, and it was really hard to teach.

Mo Hongchen took the stone and began to run out consciously. Chen Chang’an was also very pleased to see that the silly spore had finally opened his mind, knowing that he was thinking about the problem by himself.

However, he soon realized that he was thinking too much. After Mo Hongchen ran outside, he took a look from left and right. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he sat on the steps and started to mutter when he looked at the distance. The adults are starting to do strange things again, but the head of the hospital is getting better and better, what's the matter?

Chen Chang’an held the black stone in a daze. In the eyes of this silly spore, did he always look good? It was not a slander, but why did it feel that something was wrong.

"Hong Chen!"

"Huh? The head of the hospital? (bbfj)"

Mo Hongchen was taken aback, and subconsciously shouted.

"Don't shout out." Chen Chang’an said in a serious tone: "Look at the terminal in your hand. This is a remote call. Your vitality will be linked to my terminal with your thoughts. Do you understand?

"Is it so powerful?" Mo Hongchen thought with his mouth open. "Okay, come back.

Chen Chang’an nodded in satisfaction. It was better than Chimei’s experimental results. At least Mo Hongchen just thought he was good-looking, rather than trying to mess around.

With the lessons learned from the past, Chu Yunyun, Jane, and Zhuo Star quickly understood how this thing works, and the information in Zhongzhou Ding Nei began to increase.

Chen Chang’an sat on the recliner and watched everyone sitting on the cushions with black stones in their hands. It was obvious that everyone hadn’t spoken, but they had a hot conversation. He also dealt with it.

The positioning method of the "terminal" is very interesting. It will automatically lock the source of vitality and breath. The Practitioner's vitality band and breath are almost inconsistent. The momentum generated by the personal personality cultivation will be different even for the same type of Practitioner, which is like It is DNA-like, because of the environment and its own reasons, breath is a unique existence.

And Zhongzhou Ding seems to be able to record the breath, and the messages sent by several people while chatting will be automatically identified and locked on the owner of the breath.

"January Big sis, what do you eat today?.

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