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Chapter 513 Crazy Want to Know

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    "What are you doing? What are you doing? If you want to go back, you should go back early. Don't stick around here, can you?"

    My parents started right there, growling.

    Or I really, already kind of realized that they might have lost their temper, they might not want things to start working hard, or they might have guessed the thought in my heart, they might realize it, I might see it later  Made some weird behaviors.

    So now they have begun to support me a little bit, and it seems that they don't want me to go back, maybe they want to tie me by their side.

    So now, they have really started to persuade me there non-stop, and the expression they made on Grandpa's side inexplicably, is that one, sorry, my daughter is really a little strange.

    In short, they have begun to show and make things difficult for them.

    Anyway, I was already scared by them.

    They seem to be the kind of aliens.

    Their kind of visitors is the kind that relaxes the overall situation. It seems that the kind of aliens have come to this earth. They only need to see human beings and live or not.

    However, I am different, I belong completely.

    I need to see what this person is thinking, how can this person be happy, how can this person have such a friendly friendship with me, how can this person develop with me to the end.

    So, now I have begun to have some self-forgetfulness.

    No matter how my parents beat me and scolded me, they were a little indifferent. They started walking, and they were about to go back to the house.

    I really just left in such a rebellious way.

    And I really didn't look back at all.

    Who knew until the moment I turned around, I was frightened.

    The thin monkey is actually right behind me.

    I don't know if my parents sent him to watch me.

    He came here by himself, and I didn't know very well, so I asked a question immediately after being frightened.

    "What are you doing? Why did you follow me here?"

    The skinny monkey, of course, is like a monkey, and it just keeps going crazy.

    He is like a flying fairy.

    Suddenly followed behind me.

    "It's not Teacher He, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, but I want to come with you because I feel very embarrassed."

    This looks like a lie.

    As long as he tells a lie, I will be able to escape.

    When he lied, it was so obvious. Obviously, some people who really want him to be on the spot are worse than telling the truth.

    He directly dismantled his lie on the spot, but he didn't expect that he would dismantle it by himself in the next second.

    "Well, Mr. He, first of all I want to tell you one thing, that is, your parents asked me to come with you, let me come and have a look, lest you do something strange."

    "So, Mr. He, can you just give me a chance to observe you, and I can stay silent."

    So now I really feel like I am overjoyed. Although his lying is not directly linked to my happiness, it seems that I have met the kind of pigeons that are directly delivered to the door.  It won't drop.

    Because I just want to catch him, and then ask him something about grandpa and grandma, and come to mediate with him by the way.

    In fact, I know that this process may be very long and long, and we may have to focus on this topic for a long time.

    However, I still don't want to give up on this matter.

    Because I think there are two extremes in this matter.

    That is, maybe grandpa will be too obsessed with this matter, and the matter by the river pond will start to become crazy obsessed. He may want to go every day, over and over again.

    He may be a little out of control. After all, there is one more thing, we people who push wheelchairs can immediately become proficient, let alone a person in a wheelchair, he will definitely master those directions better.

    Feel the comfort.

    Then in another stage, he may also enjoy the feeling that he has already been there, that he has gone backwards, and he may want to go to the river to commemorate after a while. We let us take him there together, but that  This feeling should not appear recently.Because you can intuitively see his contrasting feeling, you can intuitively see him, because after enjoying that kind of reminiscence, that kind of fondness for grandma, that kind of unforgettable feeling.

    Compared with the kind in the village, where there is no grandma's voice at all, that kind of sad place.

    Just because of this comparison, I gritted my teeth and asked the thin monkey directly.

    "Hello, may I ask why you didn't let grandpa go to the river?"

    Thin Monkey, he frowned immediately after hearing this.

    And his expression is full of how is it possible?  Don't you know why?  Aren't you standing on the same front as me?  Now why are you asking this question all of a sudden?  What happened to you just now, where do you often go to make you ask this question out of the blue, it's a mixed bag.

    I seem to see a hundred thousand reasons on his head, but he needs to show me his vigorous appearance.

    He can't break his latest character design, because his closest character design is just that.

    He is a cheerful and sunny person, he is an upright and bright person, and he is a very nice person.

    He has to laugh, he has to laugh, he has to laugh.

    So now I have started.

    I want to punch him hard.

    "Just tell me directly, although I tell you that I can agree with you, because it is really dangerous, and we cannot guarantee that everything will be online as we expect."

    "But now I especially need to know what is behind this."

    I am very serious, and my expression is too solemn.

    It's as if I'm not possessed by a demon anymore. Usually, I seem to have to dig out my heart and soul, and I need to tell him everything, and pour everything out.

    So now I have begun to have some kind of longing to let his heart directly attach to my body.

    Or rather, I want to know what's going on in his mind these days.

    Because I know this person won¡¯t make it clear. If he makes it clear, he will definitely have some metaphors in it. If there is no metaphor, it will be particularly direct and intuitive, but  It also lacks some roughness that I need to ponder again.

    So I really don't want to listen to it anymore.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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