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Hey, friends, do you know what the revolving door before death is?
The revolving door before death is that when a person is dying, his survival instinct makes him think quickly about what happened in the past, trying to gain experience from what he has experienced, and find a solution to get rid of the current situation.
It is obvious that the little black sheep held in Teacher Yang¡¯s hand is going through the revolving door of his sheep life.
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The little black sheep¡¯s mind was empty. After so many years of living, this was the first time he had been questioned.
He doesn¡¯t have any similar experience!
"Have you figured out how to answer me?" Yang Zeling shook the little black sheep in his hand expressionlessly. The corners of his eyes that were usually slightly upturned now looked extremely narrow, like a predator at the top of the food chain
Look at the mutton hotpot and get an idea.
Time waits for me!
The little black sheep shook his head and shouted loudly: "It's not my fault, it's bastard! It's Lord Michael who said that humans are afraid of magical creatures that can talk, calling me, baa baa baa! Tell me not to say anything as much as possible Human words!¡±
I won¡¯t take the blame!
When it¡¯s time to take action, take action, when it¡¯s time to take the blame, take the blame!
¡°For the sake of me calling you ¡°sir,¡± Michael, just be my scapegoat!
Although the little black sheep is a Western sheep, at this moment, he already knows what it means without any teacher: [A dead Taoist friend will not die but a poor Taoist.jpg]
The little black sheep's two round beady eyes were full of sincerity, and his tone was extremely tragic: "I can't disobey the order of the person in charge of the college. If I scare you, I will be the unlucky one, okay?"
Yang Zeling did not expect that the little black sheep would answer like this. If you think about it carefully, Michael is worthy of being a leader. Look, he is really considerate of his subordinates.
"I didn't expect Mr. Michael to be quite heartwarming." Yang Zeling said slowly.
Hearing that Yang Zeling's tone seemed to have changed to the same tone as usual, the little black sheep silently wiped his head with his hoof. Phew, this is considered a passright?
The little black sheep looked at Yang Zeling, who fell silent after saying a word, and felt that the whole sheep was not well.
Why do not you speak?
Please speak!
The silent Teacher Yang made Yang particularly scared.
Yang Zeling squinted at the little black sheep in his hand, thought for a while and then said quietly: "Apart from the fact that you can talk, you shouldn't have anything to hide from me, right?"
Little Black Sheep: ""
The little black sheep tentatively stretched out its hooves and whispered, "What do you mean by hiding from you?"
Yang Zeling showed an unknown smile: "For example, you are actually a creature of high status in the West, or you are actually in human form instead of a sheep, or you are the cub or illegitimate child of some big shot."
"In short, except for the identity of not being a pet, it is called deception and concealment."
The silent little black sheep: ""
Are you a devil?
¡°I can¡¯t accept your words.
The little black sheep looked at Yang Zeling with innocent eyes, secretly thinking whether it would be better for him to tell some truth and some lies now. Teacher Yang shouldn't be able to notice right?
Um! He can't notice it!
However, just when the little black sheep encouraged himself and wanted to speak, Yang Zeling said quietly: "In our east, a lying sheep will be directly made into mutton stew, no need The kind that¡¯s left alive.¡±
The courageous little black sheep: ""
The courage surged.
This is the rhythm of the sheep's life.
The little black sheep raised a little hoof without hesitation and said loudly: "No! I have nothing to hide from you!"
Yang Zeling: "Really?"
"real!"
"Even if it's not true, it must be true," the little black sheep thought silently in his heart. From now on, he will be a special pet black sheep from hell!
The past is all clouds, now is the new life!
It¡¯s useless even if God comes!
He has decided on this sheep!
I am very proud to be born as a sheep!
Yang Zeling narrowed his eyes and looked at the little black sheep who raised his hooves to show his loyalty. He was silent for a long time and then slowlyTurning into an undead is probably only a few lines away.
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Who will save them?
¡°Okay, it¡¯s almost time, let¡¯s stop now.¡±
Is this the voice of a god?
Is this the sound of nature?
The students rubbed their stiff faces and looked expectantly towards the source of the sounds of nature¡ª¡ª
Ah.
They are really stupid for memorizing it.
He actually mistook the devil for a god.
Yang Zeling raised his eyes and glanced around the students, and said calmly: "Before we leave for the outdoor activity class, there is something we need to solve first."
students:""
Today is not the day for random endorsement checks! ! !
"I have arranged the seating chart for the students. From now on, everyone will sit according to the seating chart." Yang Zeling's tone was not high, but he made sure that every student heard it.
students:"?"
When Yang Zeling opened his mouth to speak, Yang Tao had already stood up from Yang Zeling's shoulders, opened his mouth, spat out a sheet of paper with names written on it, then spun around and jumped - well, it was for jumping. The little sheep's hoof presses like that.
Snapped!
The form paper was posted on the right wall of the blackboard in the large classroom.
It¡¯s so strong that it looks like it¡¯s covered in strong glue.
The star fruit tumbled again in the air and accurately jumped back onto Yang Zeling's shoulder.
"Yeah."
¡°Hmph, I can do it!¡±
Yang Zeling slightly arched her eyebrows and reached out to touch Carambola's head as a sign of encouragement.
The sheep and the other people in this compartment are having a good time, but the students on the other side are not happy.
They all have very good eyesight and can see the contents of the oversized form at a glance.
Good guy.
Arrange the seats according to the table. Take a student from Paradise as an example. To put it simply, with him as the center of the circle, there are students of other races in front, back, left and right of him.
To put it simply, the distribution of various races has been completely disrupted.
This makes the students who are currently sitting together in racial groups feel particularly uncomfortable.
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