The killing system in my brain

Chapter 92
He forcefully dragged Duanmu Goudan out of his sleep, asked him to recite another poem, and wrote it down on the paper seriously, hey, don’t mention it, this brain is refreshed, every word written is different than before, In particular, the flow of force between writing is even more satisfying.

"I said, when did you become so narcissistic?"

Duanmu Goudan, who looked like a chicken coop, yawned. Seeing Cui Jian looking at the paper with satisfaction, he said angrily, "You didn't write it. What are you doing here?"

Ignoring Duanmu Goudan's complaints, Cui Jian handed the paper to Duanmu Goudan to read, "Look at what I wrote, don't you feel like everyone?"

The sleepy-eyed Duanmu Goudan took a look, and let out a little surprise, "Are you sure you wrote this?"

"Nonsense, could it be that you wake up sleepwalking in the middle of the night and write it yourself? Besides, you can write such handwriting!"

Duanmu Goudan was a little surprised. Although Cui Jian's handwriting was not as good as those of the self-proclaimed faction, it was vigorous and powerful, and the connection was handled very properly. It was enough to be called a master of it. This is still a fountain pen. If it is, it should be more interesting, of course, the premise is that Cui Jiande knows it.

Duanmu Goudan asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you wrote this?"

"What, what kind of eyes do you have!" Cui Jian shook his head angrily, "You look contemptuous, I suddenly realized it!"

Duanmu Goudan cut it, threw the paper to Cui Jian, and waved his hand, "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep!"

Cui Jian took the paper gently with his hands with precision, and after looking at his own handwriting rather narcissistically, "Are you going to class again today?"

"Don't you want to go, you don't read poetry anymore?"

Cui Jian shrugged his shoulders, "What learning is not learning, I'm leaving!"

As usual, he folded the paper into a paper airplane, heaved a sigh of relief and threw it in through the window of Xiao Xiaoxiao’s dormitory. Cui Jian went straight to the classroom to attend class. Facing Liu Meng’s eyes that wanted to eat people, he smiled at Shen Jiajia next to him, Cui Jian Without changing his face, he walked to Liu Meng and sat down.

"Wow!"

Cui Jian's actions caused all the students to cry out. They never thought that Cui Jian would dare to be so blatant, and dare to go up to Liu Meng when he offended Liu Meng.

Liu Meng'e raised her eyebrows, her eyes turned cold, and she said unceremoniously, "How dare you sit next to me?"

Cui Jian opened the ancient text and answered seriously, "Actually, I came here this time to apologize to you!"

Nonsense, can you not apologize, or if you coax Liu Meng well, how could he be willing to teach you swordsmanship, you are crazy.

"Apologize?" Liu Meng was taken aback. She never thought that this bitch would have such a high level of ideological awareness one day. She glanced at the marks on Cui Jian's head that were cut by her two swords. Cockscomb head, could it be that his two swords picked up Cui Jian's integrity again?

Thinking of this, Liu Meng was relieved, "What are you apologizing for?"

"I shouldn't have said that I could defeat you with a single sword strike!"

The joy on Liu Meng's face stopped abruptly, "Why, what you said means that you can beat me, why don't we go out and practice?"

Cui Jian grinned, that's what he said.

"Hey, don't get me wrong. I'm here to sincerely apologize to you."

Liu Meng stared at Cui Jian for a long time, seeing his face widen with sincerity, how sincere and sincere, and finding nothing suspicious, she could only ask suspiciously: "Is there such a good intention?"

"That's... Huh?" Cui Jian sniffed his nose unconsciously. Why is there a faint smell of blood in the air? Well, it is also accompanied by a faint smell of grass. With the blessing of the double learning card , his five senses were much more sensitive than before, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why is there a faint smell of blood?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Meng was stunned, and her face became weird, with a hint of rosiness in it, and she said angrily, "Whether there is a bloody smell is none of your business, is it due to smoking again?"

Cui Jian got to the bottom of it, "There is also a strange herbal smell that neutralizes it."

Sniffing and sniffing, Cui Jian turned his nose and took a deep breath towards Liu Meng. His appearance was incomparably wretched. The students who could see this place secretly admired him secretly. He dared to tease Liu Meng like this. Cui Jian was the first One is still alive and kicking.

Cui Jian became more and more confused. Why did the smell of blood mixed with the smell of grass come from Liu Meng? Seeing Liu Meng who was trembling uncontrollably and about to violently hurt others, Cui Jian sat up straight quickly, thinking It was a high-speed rotation, and finally it was a sudden realization.

Class is already in session now, no matter who is paying attention here, he looked around and lowered his voice.

"Hey."

"Why, don't mess with me, I'm in a bad mood!"

Hearing Liu Meng's vicious words, Cui Jian lowered his voice and looked concerned, "Are you injured?"

Liu Meng's face froze, and her little face turned rosy. Shen Jiajia, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help it anymore when she heard it. With a puff, she buried her head on the table, her body was shaking non-stop. .

"Hey, what's wrong with her?" Cui Jian showed off his IQ curiously, "Why is she shaking all over and laughing all the time?"

Seeing that Liu Meng ignored him, Cui Jian held back for a while, and couldn't even read the books. After all, he didn't understand why there was a faint smell of blood on Liu Meng's body. It was really tickling. Cui Jian asked with concern: " Did you practice kung fu yesterday and scratch yourself?"

Seeing Liu Meng's head was silent, but his face was a little ugly, he understood that this must have happened during sword practice yesterday, and he must have injured himself accidentally.

Cui Jian earnestly said, "Let me just say, those sharp weapons are too dangerous, especially the double-edged long sword. Although it looks good, if you are not careful, you will cut yourself. Fortunately, you didn't cut me yesterday. The scalp is cut open, if it is not correct, I will be really cold, don’t do this in the future! But people have stumbled, horses have stumbled, look, isn’t this coming? Where is the injury, I think Look!"

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Jiajia next to her couldn't hold back any longer, she couldn't stop laughing, Cui Jian looked puzzled, what was this girl talking about, she would laugh like crazy if she was injured, This baby is hopeless, Cui Jian is glad that he did not catch up with her at the beginning, if he really agreed, he would not be able to keep taking her to a mental hospital for treatment.

Liu Meng is so angry at the moment, she has never met such a fool, she really heard the real concern from Cui Jian, if not, Cui Jian would not be lying on the ground today, her surname would not be Liu .

He gave Cui Jian a hard look, "Why do you ask so many questions a day?"

What's going on here, I clearly care about it sincerely, why don't I have a good face!
(End of this chapter)