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Chapter 139 God TM Single Dog Contest

Shen Lan was carrying a small schoolbag, bouncing up and down happily towards the classroom.

She was reciting jokes along the way.Because the instructor said last week that there will be a joke contest in this afternoon's class meeting.

Those who win can get a fruit phone. Although she has no interest in fruit phones, she is quite interested in reselling the phone to earn pocket money.

I went to the classroom with great interest, but the instructor announced that today's Duan Zishou contest would be cancelled.

"Because it's almost Singles' Day, and students who don't have a partner are very lonely, so at everyone's request, the joke contest has been changed to a single dog contest. The theme of the contest is "single.dog!". Get out of the order smoothly. Students, please actively participate!"

Shen Lan: Wori

I felt the deep malice from U University.

Ha ha, this novel will not be good, let the heroine be single for more than 100 chapters, people do things! ?

The instructor stood on the podium and explained the rules of the competition with joy: "I will write a note in advance and put it in this transparent box. The content in it is the rules about winning or losing when you are single. Short win, I will keep this secret for the time being. Your first task now is to write your name, your last relationship, and the time you are single on the note sent by the monitor. Fold it in half and hand it over to the monitor , I will put them in another transparent box later, and I will make statistics later. Since this competition will hurt the delicate glass hearts of many students, the winning prizes will be changed from fruit phones to "MOMO Wars" limited edition fruits computer."

After Shen Lan listened, she clutched her chest in pain, feeling that her glass heart had begun to break, okay? ! !

What the hell kind of game is this?The little dwarf finished writing his message in a dispirited manner, folded it up and handed it to the monitor, then lay down on the table and rolled his eyes.

I just felt that I had turned into a fat and soft Shiba Inu, and then I fell asleep on the seat during the voting period, bored.

Early in the morning of the Laba Festival, the maids and servants in the Demon Cult's backyard were all busy.Some prepare Laba porridge, some prepare materials for sacrificing ancestors and gods, and some burn buckets of hot water to bathe their wives.

As for the leader, he finished his sword practice early, took a shower, and was going to go back to the house to pick up his wife.

In the simple and warmly decorated bedroom, on a large bed half covered by a light gauze curtain, the leader's wife in a silk nightgown was lying on the bed, chattering about something.

It wasn't until Hierarch Yang sat on the edge of the bed that she slowly turned her head and said, "Husband, I want to raise a dog."

Master Yang grabbed her limp little hand and said, "Aren't there a lot of them in the garden?"

Madam sat up from the bed, hugged the leader's neck coquettishly: "I want a dog like Dongying."

"I don't know where Madam met her."

The lady said: "The album! It's in the album Komori brought two days ago."

The leader's eyebrows twitched, and he almost wanted to invite his younger brother to the operating room...Huh?No, it should be the training ground!

The madam digs and digs from the small dark compartment next to the bed, and finally takes out a picture album the size of a palm.

"Look, husband, it's the one above."

The leader took the album, flipped through it, and said doubtfully: "This dog seems to be no different from the rhubarb raised by Ke Hufa."

The lady then lay on the leader's lap, took the picture album in her hands, and pointed out the differences between Dongying Shiba Inu and this rhubarb for the leader to see.

The leader looked at his wife's pink and smooth side face, feeling a little distracted, how could he listen to what kind of dog!
So he first touched his small face with his hands irregularly, then patted his little buttocks, and then prepared to strip off his wife's clothes.
　two o'clock five o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)