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The chickens were flying, the dogs were jumping, the people were barking, and a big drama was going on in the sacred classroom.
It took a long time.
The nail-cutting drama has just come to an end.
The demon and vampire students stared at their perfectly rounded nails and looked at the guys from heaven in the same group speechlessly.
The angel who was being watched naturally noticed their gaze, raised his head and asked: "Why, is there anything that has not been repaired?"
That expression and tone are so professional.
It¡¯s really like rushing up and repairing it again in the next second.
Vampires & Demons: "No, you are doing very well!"
Because they were so well repaired, the Vampires and Demons thought in their hearts that their nails were cut like dogs by the Titans and Dragons, and it was really difficult for the guys in Heaven to repair them so neatly
As angels, why are you so skilled at manicure? ? ?
?? #Strange question marks have been added#
"I think it's better to put on some nail polish." A fallen angel discussed with the angels in the same group enthusiastically, without the previous tenseness at all: "Don't waste it if it's so well done, what do you think about putting on some nail polish to make it more shiny? Sample?"
The angel in the same group nodded crazily: "Good idea, I just said it felt like something was missing."
"Nail polish? How about trying the [Green Elf Armor Series] produced by our elves? Let me tell you, the Green Elf Armor Series is super easy to use. The raw materials are extracted from plants. They are safe and healthy!" The elf student with pricked ears couldn't help but chat.
When it comes to beauty, no race can surpass the elves! No! ! !
"What is nail polish?" Dragon Clan and Titan, who lived very rough lives, asked curiously.
Elf student: ""
Elf student: "!!!"
¡°You don¡¯t even know what nail polish is?!¡± The Elf students¡¯ voices changed in surprise.
The Dragon Clan and the Titans collectively showed confused and naive expressions.
What is nail polish? Can it be eaten?
"" The elven students took a deep breath and then spit it out. Their lives were too refined, but they had never thought that they could live as a race and they didn't even know what nail polish was. .
God, how could there be such a rough race?
"If you don't mind, let me introduce you to some skin care products?" The Elf student carefully looked at the Titans and Dragons around him, and he was really surprised at the sight.
I have never looked at these guys carefully in daily life, but now I take a closer look, hehe, look at it!
Those rough and seemingly thick-skinned hands!
That face is obviously not indestructible and lacks the moisturizing effect of breast milk!
That head is terrible, the ends of the hair are split!
The students of the elves went crazy. They pursued exquisite beauty and felt that they had encountered the biggest challenge in their elf careers at this moment.
? #I¡¯m not saying that, except for the elves, everyone here is living like a rough guy#
"I will send you an invitation letter to invite you to my tea party." An elf student took a deep breath, with a false smile on his delicate face, "Let's have a good chat."
People in the same group: ""
People in the same group showed hesitation in their eyes. To be honest, they always felt that this tea party was not a serious tea party.
"Um, I" A Draenei student who knew the true nature of the elves felt bad, and wanted to refuse when he opened his mouth.
"Everyone comes to me, no one can leave."
There seemed to be an extremely gloomy black energy coming out of the elf student's body. He looked at everyone sinisterly, with a subtle hint of ferocity on his delicate face: "Why, do you look down on my tea party?"
The shocked students in the same group said: "Uh, no, I will participate. I will definitely participate."
The black energy disappeared instantly, and the elf student smiled brightly and movingly; "That's good."
People in the same group: ""
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¡°Perhaps we were collectively dazzled just now.
This is a scene for one group, but it is a model for other groups.
So in the end, all groups triggered the dungeon plot of the academic career: [Invitation from the Elf].
Everyone has different thoughts, and it doesn¡¯t matter whether they have it or not (oftensp; Others who are still thinking about Naughty Dan: ""
Ever since.
Everyone ate up the tofu sauce in one bite.
Hey, it¡¯s quite delicious.
Yang Zeling looked at the people who suddenly started to fight frantically with the tofu again. She took a spoon and looked at the star fruit who was staring at the plate so eagerly that he almost broke it.
Yang Tao looked up at Yang Zeling in surprise, and then Yang Zeling fed him a mouthful of tofu, "It won't taste good without mixing it. You can't hold a spoon with only hooves, so just eat it."
Star Tao opened his mouth and ate the tofu seriously, his round little eyes narrowed into two slits.
Sheep, be happy
After the cooking class, Yang Zeling announced that there would be no other classes today and left with carambola. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to remind everyone that their homework was due tomorrow morning.
The students who had just thought that the teacher was having a good time today gave up their thoughts and despised themselves for three seconds.
? #It¡¯s impossible to have a good teacher, not even in this life#
The elven students said that they would have the school messenger deliver the tea party invitations to everyone, so everyone dispersed in twos and threes after consciously cleaning up their kitchen tables
So, why do you consciously clean up the kitchen table? Why? ? ?
The sun is moving slowly in the sky. Because I am in a good mood today, the light shining on the earth is an intoxicating temperature.
Teachers' apartment.
Yang Tao happily went to the canteen to run errands for Yang Zeling. Yang Zeling, who had been busy for a long time, put down the pen in his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose and looked up at the antique clock hanging on the wall. The dull ringing of the clock reminded him that it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
"" Yang Zeling closed the students' records on the table, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and entered the kitchen.
By the time Star Tao came back from running errands, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, Teacher Yang's room was already occupied by the sweet fragrance.
"came back?"
Yang Zeling was holding an extremely delicate plate and looked sideways at the little black sheep who was staring blankly at him, and said in a gentle tone: "What are you doing standing there? Come over and help serve the snacks."
Star Tao subconsciously approached Yang Zeling, "It smells so good. Do you want to entertain guests?"
Yang Zeling laughed, bent down and handed the plate in his hand to the little black sheep: "There are no guests."
Carava straightened his body, holding the plate with two small hoofs and looking at Yang Zeling, his eyes were full of confusion. That meaning: How can you do so many snacks without a guest?
"There are no guests, but there is a greedy little black sheep."
Yang Zeling knelt down and stretched out his right hand towards the other party, looking into the eyes of the little black sheep with a smile on his face.
"Excuse me, may I have the honor to invite Mr. Carambola to spend afternoon tea with you today?"
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Teacher Yang: I have everything you want.
Good night everyone.
Thank you for throwing the landmine: 1 escaped;
Thank you for the irrigating nutrient solution: Su You¡¯s face is full of blood 20 bottles;
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