Maybe these things are literacy

And Lin Chong hid those, which were probably seen by them.
Suo Lin printed the latest chapter of "The Hunter", printed the precious laser printer and A4 white paper, put it on the living room coffee table, put the camera aside and hid himself in the bedroom.
The mobile phone monitors the changes in the living room
"I didn’t even read ten words when the rich traitor lost all his mahjong. I’ll give you a taste … I’ve seen the Hunter, right? Don’t want to know the plot behind? "
Lin Chong muttered with a marker in his hand.
Time goes by little by little.
Lin Chong suddenly saw an ink stain on the coffee table and then slipped into the A4 paper like a mouse.
Coming? !
In order to prevent his presbyopia, Lin Chong quickly called up the first ten seconds of video by mobile phone, slowed down and watched it again.
That’s right!
It’s the guy who looks like a line who is bending over and looking at the cartoon, especially because it’s made up of lines. It’s like a part of a cartoon, but Lin Chong knows it’s foreign, invasive and redundant!
Lin Chong walked quietly into the living room and tiptoed to the tea table without wearing slippers …
No matter how small the sound is, there is always a shadow when Lin Chong arrives at the tea table. The page is leaning over to watch the picture, and he looks up with horror. His eyes are almost falling out.
Then he turned and ran out of the page.
Where to run!
Lin Chong made a heavy circle with the marker tea table and the surface of the paper with the tea table.
Bang!
As soon as sheng hit this circle, he resisted, as if his head hit a wall and many stars came out, and then he ran in the other direction, but he still got caught in the circle and couldn’t get out
Lin Chong kept drawing with a pen and drew the circle smaller and smaller, and finally circled it in an ink circle the size of a palm.
It is especially pitiful to curl up in a ball.
Got you! Lin chong cold hum
Chapter one hundred and ten A dream
As for Lin Chong’s marker, he drew a heavy circle to trap the meticulous painting students, and prepared to draw a cross with two strokes to draw four pieces.
His eyes suddenly fell into a trance.
It’s like fainting when you have hypoglycemia.
The surrounding environment has become a bit dreamy.
And then set it down.
One second later, Lin Chong saw a wonderful scene.
I saw that the student painted in a circle with a marker suddenly rose, rose, rose, rose, and rose from a meticulous painting to a real person dressed in a blue robe and wearing a square towel, with a very handsome face and a bit like a singer!
You …? Lin Chong stepped back in shock and accidentally hit the wall, but it didn’t hurt. He looked at the wall and couldn’t help wondering, what is this?
"This brother wants to harm the young students?" The student still handed Lin Chong a gift in a circle, and his tone was very elegant.
"You … what the hell?" Lin Chong puts on a defensive posture. He is the only one who lives in the world. Is he a suspected real creature or is he a busy Lin Haoheng? I can’t help but be cautious.
"It’s good to have a younger surname, Lu Youxiu, who is only famous, and to be called a younger Lu Sheng," the student replied.
"Then what?" Lin Chong looked at him and was not threatening, so he approached him slowly, but he was still carrying a hammer from the corner.
"What then? Oh, there are two out of twenty unmarried students this year, and there are also a few acres of book fields at home. If there is a suitable girl, you can introduce me to one or two, "Sheng said with a smile.
"I said, why will you appear in my house?" Lin Chong approached him and touched him for a while. What the hell is this?
"Brother, what do you touch niche? I don’t have a peach-splitting addiction. I’m not happy.
"Don’t mess with those who didn’t" Lin Chong cold hum ok to hammer looked at in front of this is just an ordinary person is wrong, ordinary combat effectiveness of two-dimensional people into ordinary combat effectiveness reality.
"Honest hand over to treat you exactly is what thing? What will appear in my house? What are you doing here? "
"I was caught by that hateful flower demon on my way to travel around the world and woke up here … brother, you vulgar things in your hands? Don’t you still want to beat xiaosheng? " Give birth to a generous and righteous expression. "If you read a person’s life, you will hit me … hey!"
Lin Chong hit him in the left face with a hammer.
Be born and cry.
Lin Chong found that he couldn’t move. Take a closer look. His toes are crowded together in a small ink circle, but his toes are stuck like nails when he moves again.
Murphy … Lin Chong’s heart has a spectrum and a hammer.
Hey ~ born a flash light say with smile "niche I also learned martial arts for a few years …"
Bang!
Lin Chong held a monkey wrench in the other hand to meet the students, and the momentum was a hard knock.
"Ah ah! Punishment is not a doctor’s cangue, and it is a gift for this brother! "
Left hand hammer bang!
"It hurts! What did you hit me for! "