Chapter 699 Ch698 School Director
Chapter 699 CH.698 College
When Ferandez, Roland, Peter Herle and the blade rushed to the college, they saw an apartment that collapsed.
Even at night, the college was brightly lit.
Students, teachers, nuns, everyone looked around with the lights, waiting for the carriage to stop, and Ferandez opened the door.
The thickened leather boots fell in the mud.
There were different breath sounds around.
‘Look, I said ...’
‘They grow up like eating human flesh ...’
‘Strangely! It is impossible not to eat human flesh ... '
Many people are not worried about the return of thugs, but by this opportunity to look at the appearance of the "legendary 'black crow -executive officer.
Ferandez's appearance made them satisfied.
This should be like this.
Next, Peter Herle was not so surprising.
The elegant and calm gentleman is not uncommon.
The same is true for York.
When I reached Roland, the voices of extinguishing rolled up again.
‘I seem to have listened to my friends ...’
‘I think I fell in love with her, Sali ...’
'who is he? ‘
‘Look at his eyes! ‘
The sound of discussion and the gravel of the gravel of the cloth, the blades that came down for a long time were for a long time. She patted Roland's shoulders, and first gave herself a saving cigarette roll. When she swallowed the clouds, she said unexpectedly in her mouth:
"Did you hear the sound of friction cloth? Collins."
"I think the most necessary for the college at the moment is the physiology class of men and women -you will be a teacher. At that time, the college will have more wells ..."
The blade eyes are oblique: "Don't tell me you are different from other men, don't like these things."
Roland was holding a cane and couldn't adjust it: "It depends on how much the ladies in this desert spent to hire me."
"If I am a student, I will sponsor a hundred pounds."
"You don't need to know where Ferandez's office is?"
"I dare not go, Roland, your captain secretly peeped at me. Whenever I wore socks that I was stuffy for a few days into the house, I had to barefoot when I came out."
The captain of the "sneaky" in front suddenly turned back and stared fiercely with two idiots on the occasion.
The eyes are probably: close your mouth.
The person in charge came up with the ability. He was carrying oil lamps, and his face did not change his face. He followed Ferandez as deaf. When he bowed slightly, he reflected the moonlight above his head.
"... So you mean, Fernesdus likes to be stuffy for a few days-"
"Roland," the captain in front of him interrupted the deputy who was scolding and called his name: "Come to me."
Peter Herle was on his own and stood aside.
York gave Roland a look.
‘You are so brave! ‘
Once out of time, Roland saw that the elegant old gentleman also secretly erected his thumbs.
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Who are in the trial court.
"Let's look at yourself before saying others."
"... We are sleeping, rest. Sir, yes, yes, you are right. Even if there is any movement, the patrol can know -that is to rob the murder! Yes! Maybe it is us. Who's ... the enemy is murder! "
The person in charge was windy. There are more than eagerness, insufficient wisdom. He urgently wanted Ferandez to conclude this case, and then coaxed them away to inform the police in Scotland to start a gentleman like a belly to find his own key rubber. Any action.
To some extent, the police and the rubber are not much different.
Mainly used to decorate.
And excretion.
"Murder, or robbery, don't use you to judge, what should I call you?" Fisandez narrowed his eyes, and the eagle was passing through the night, patrolling everywhere in the square. The person he stared at was either avoiding his head, or stiffly staring for a few seconds, pretending to staggered his eyes inadvertently.
The person in charge whispered his name, and Roland didn't want to think about it. In short, what is the Queen's special dispatch and is responsible for this college alone ...
The title is long.
Just like his long life without hair.
"You said you have seen‘ robbers ’, who is it?"
Feranders took a few steps in the ruins with one hand.
"... No! Sir! We are just a small trouble and small case caused by a stupid thief! Sir! First -first -oh! Sir!"
He couldn't stop Ferandez's footsteps, fanning his crispy wings like a old sparrow without a wife, fluttering on the ground on the ground, chasing Feandus.
He usually takes several steps to get a step against Ferandez.
The funny move made the surrounding laughter.
The eyes of the "Eat and Beast" were quietly softened a lot.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Don't want to change their thoughts."
Ms. Blade seems to have guessing 'Roland's thoughts, or in other words, most young people who have joined the trial court have thought about and tried to intervene in change.
However, the result is today.
No change.
“无论哪一种衣服，人永远是愚蠢的。尤其是这些时常被被报纸、谣言、政令和上层圈子里的阴谋糊弄的底层野狗。有人想他们笑，他们就笑；想他们哭，他们Cry. "
"Who do they hate, who loves ... it is simpler than training hounds."
The blade sucked the cigarette roll, spit it in the mud, and immediately ordered the last one.
"Their love is a business, Collins."
In fact, you don't need to say these words to Roland.
Because he did know it.
In the Ji Polycare Institute, he never got the support of anyone who stood up with the directors.
Because everyone knows ...
"I remember you have stepped into High -Ring?"
"Yes."
"Why…"
"Why do Feranders come to come forward?" The blade turned his head and laughed with Peter Herler.
In this regard, they have a common tacit understanding.
"Because your captain is too keen on 'social' -not only the trial court, even the" forever's ring "and" big vortex "have his" loyal and reliable "friends, for us who have become accustomed to" monsters' In terms of, it is not easy to have a colleague who is good at this. "
"I see, he likes this too."
The brown -haired woman tilted her head and pointed at her wide back.
"Do you look at his right hand, is it better than the left hand? I guess he must talk to himself when he enjoyed it alone."
Peter Herler: "Blade, there are children here."
"Your" child "may have been in private ..." The woman rushed away on York -the ignorant boy was just his own hat, and he owed her like a gentleman.
This made women lose interest immediately.
Turn his eyes to Roland again.
"Remoral, lady. Let me talk to you again, I will go to the training ground tomorrow."
"It's rude," the blade raised her eyebrows and seduced it: "Let me do it here.
Roland was disappointed: "What else does that mean."
Women laughed back and forth.