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Chapter 160 Yu Sheng's Quotations(1/2)

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhao Zicheng was speechless for a moment.

"Ha, let the world fool me, laugh at me, insult me, scold me, bully me, insult me, slander me!"

Zhao Zicheng sneered, just said halfway, and Yu Sheng pondered: "Just tolerate him, let him, let him avoid him, be patient, respect him, and ignore him, and stay in a few years... become a muggle?"

"I'm going to practice."

Zhao Zicheng turned his wheelchair and walked silently into the distance.

The rest of my life thought: "Maybe the person who sits on the side of the road in the middle of the night and cries with his head and crys hard is not necessarily the person with a story. But you are still not as good as you, who are not as good as others," he said.

Xu Yuanqing was shocked: "Where did you learn these poisonous chicken soup?"

"I watched it online, they all said it was very healing after watching it."

"I just wanted to comfort him."

Yu Sheng was a little confused: "Isn't it enough? I still have..."

As he said that, Yu Sheng took out his cell phone and flipped through it. There were dense lines of "spiritual chicken soup" that comforted others.

Xu Yuanqing took a general look and suddenly fell silent.

No wonder I have been talking more and more strangely in the past two days.

Watching these messy posts every day... He can still be a normal person, which can be said to be an extraordinary person.

"Next time...look less about these."

Youyou said, Xu Yuanqing also hid a little further away from Yu Sheng.

Only Yu Sheng was still confused, looking at the two of them leaving behind, murmured to himself: "Isn't it cured enough?"

"I think it's okay."

He watched wisps of gray gas spread from the top of the two people's heads and finally fell into the scroll inside his body.

Yu Sheng suddenly felt... this 'cured' quote is really useful.

At least, he was healed himself.

...

The room was very quiet on this day.

Looking at the rest of his life with anticipation and wanting to talk to them at any time, the two of them chose to shut up very sensible.

But soon, the rest of his life called the extra-law madman.

"Do you want to get rich?"

The moment he connected, Yu Sheng asked.

"ah?"

"think!"

"Does Boss Yu have any new ways of wealth?"

After a brief confusion, there became instantly excited.

Even Xu Yuanqing, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened his eyes silently and waited silently for the rest of his life.

"Burn paper from now on!"

"On the day when I die, I will be a nouveau riche when I land!"

Yu Sheng recalled it and said sincerely.

...

"Do you think I'm very idle?"

The voice said quietly.

Yu Sheng looked at his more fulfilling picture, and felt at ease.

efficient.

It's OK to go through the phone.

No wonder they say it is a healing quote. Sure enough, the Internet never deceives me.

Until he noticed something was wrong, he turned around and looked at Xu Yuanqing in the distance, disappointed.

The source of energy is not the phone...

Only face to face.

"It's all right."

"Let's close the market tonight, and there will be other actions tomorrow."

He hung up the phone decisively and didn't say a word of nonsense. Yu Sheng thought about it and got to Xu Yuanqing: "Teacher, do you want to make money?"

"In no mood!"

Xu Yuanqing refused decisively, closed his eyes, changed his side and fell down again.

After thinking for the rest of his life, he walked to Zhao Zicheng again: "Do you want to become stronger and reach the peak of your life?"

"In no mood."

Zhao Zicheng shook his head, stepped on the accelerator of the wheelchair, operated the gear lever, and walked away.

Only the rest of his life was left alone.

Looking at the dense quotes recorded on the phone, the rest of his life was a little dazed.

"I still have more than 3,800..."

"Who should I read it to..."

Xu Yuanqing and Zhao Zicheng shivered together, and they became more determined to not talk to Yu Sheng in recent times.

You never know what this guy's brain circuit is.

Maybe in a few days, when the rest of your life discovers a new world, you will abandon these quotes and play with other things again.

It is hard to describe how Zhao Zicheng and Xu Yuanqing spent this tormenting day.

The next morning.

But the sun just rose, Xu Yuanqing, the person who was most willing to sleep, suddenly stood up: "Set out!"

"Mocheng Education Department, show off!"

Zhao Zicheng looked excited and drove a wheelchair. He made a feather fan in his hand and slapped it gently.

Not to mention...it's really a bit elegant.

The two couldn't wait to open the door, go downstairs, stand on the street, breathing in fresh breath.

Finally, I don’t have to listen to those inexplicable quotes that Yu Sheng talks to himself.

Those ‘cured’ types are easy to say, but they are afraid...

"Today, we should move forward bravely..."

Yu Sheng stood behind the two of them and murmured as he looked in the distance.

Come here...

here we go again!

The two of them looked dark.

Xu Yuanqing almost embarrassedly took the car key from the doorman's hand and opened the car door.

Zhao Zicheng struggled to get in, but he didn't forget to pull his wheelchair.

He kicked the accelerator and galloped away.

And they didn't even look at the rest of their life before they got on the bus.

What a cold master from Sin City, why did he become crooked?

In this regard, the Mo Academy will never admit that this is their reason.

It must be my own problem for the rest of my life.

Yu Sheng silently raised his hand, stopped a taxi and sat down.

"Driver, have you ever dreamed?"

Some hopeful eyes were staring at the driver.

The driver paused his hand on the steering wheel, and his expression became melancholy: "My dream is... tell me where you are."

"Oh, thank you, Department of Education."

The driver kicked the accelerator and hummed a song in his mouth, and was very good at talking: "Who can still not have an ideal when he was young?"

"Let's just say that when I was in school, I was also a sensational figure."
To be continued...
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