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"You see if although I think that writing is right, I still can’t guarantee it! It’s strange that their manager Zheng announced the admission list with an external interview two weeks later. What do you think this is? Then why do we come to this interview … "
Slow lead to god Zuo Tangtang some dazed turned to look at that still immersed in his mind chattering complaining about Sue orange after a long time before finally waking up.
"I went back to the bedroom," said Zuo Tangtang, who picked up yogurt, and got up lightly.
"Ah?" Still talking with a full face of defiant hand and foot dancing, Su Orange was stunned by Zuo Tangtang’s cold words. She turned her head in surprise and looked away from her figure until the door rang, and Su Orange blinked.
Did she just say something wrong?
But … What did she just say? Sue orange holding the knee cocked his head desperately thinking.
Suddenly a boy figure appeared in her mind.
Oh!
Sue orange lamented a regret patting her mouth and wishing to wake herself up. It’s really … Ah!
It’s really a failure to pick up the pillow that I left aside before and hit my head mercilessly! It’s great and perfect to do it all day today, and I can remedy things that I didn’t expect quickly, so that the left pig guy didn’t pay attention, but damn it, how can I talk about that topic at the end of the day?
Ah!
The more I think about it, the more I regret that Su Orange grabbed her hair and shook her head until it was quite a while.
Glancing at the closed bedroom door, Su Orange walked carefully in that direction while holding her breath to listen to what was going on inside. That guy, Zuo Zhu, shouldn’t be affected by her words, should he? Sue orange comforted herself.
But think of her ugly face in her own perspective just now. Does it look like the original mental figure? She … seems really …
I don’t want to. I don’t want to
Sue orange shook her head and looked at the door close at hand. She wanted to think or attached her ear.
Although Zuo Zhu is really annoying at ordinary times and always laughs at her reading the president’s article, if they are put in novels, it can be called killing each other! She can’t leave this left pig like this.
Huh?
Why is there no movement?
Sue orange frowned closer and closer.
Huh? What’s this sound? This sounds familiar. Is the music a game sound? Didn’t Zuo Zhu feel sad before? Why did you go to play games again?
A face of soft Sue orange thought of here and his face flashed across to some aren’t decided to continue to listen.
Well, why is the game sound gone?
Huh? There seems to be no sound.
Are the headphones plugged in?
Holmes orange curled up slightly at the door, which was very obscene, touching the smooth bar with a face of meditation.
Tap … tap … tap …
This very regular sound from the wooden floor suddenly woke Su Orange up.
This cliff is the sound of Zuo Tangtang’s pig pulling slippers. Why? That guy is coming in the direction of the door?
Sue orange hurriedly hold the door frame to press the weight of the department on the door, but I didn’t think …
A muffled sound was accompanied by a creaking door.
Oh …
Sue orange held herself down to the ground and looked at the Death Star man with a tearful expression staring at her.
Without any sympathy, the Death Star said to her rudely, "What are you doing here? Let me get a glass of water …"
Say that finish without a hand, just like bypassing obstacles, bypass her and go straight to the dining room.
Does she meow if there are any classmates * *!
Lying on the ground, Su Orange was indignant and thought to be continued.
[32 Chapter three hundred and four is full of strange]
Zuo Tangtang looked at the door where there was no figure, slowly turned his head and stared at the front of his eyes. There was a shallow fluorescence in the brain screen, holding a hand that just poured hot water, and the water vapor was like a blur, and the fog was constantly blocked in front of her eyes.