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Chapter 1261 Life is not just about pretending to slap your face(2/2)

Wang Yu's tone was forced to praise, but it was also full of unwillingness and melancholy.

The emotions of several junior fellow apprentices suddenly became full...

Lin Yao sat at the table over there and suddenly felt a little pitiful for Wang Yu.

He can't be overbearing, he can only accompany him to death. Has he wronged himself too much?

Even Wu Fei feels that Wang Yu's most valuable quality is that he helps others and is good at guiding and taking care of other people's emotions.

But Wang Yu added, "I saw how happy you were when you received the allowance."

"Your senior sister gave me a dowry of 100,000 yuan, which makes my burden a bit heavy!"

puff……

Lin Yao rarely loses her composure, but when she heard this, she really couldn't hold it back.

It shows that Lin Yao is funny, but a little taller.

goose……

Several junior brothers were laughing first, then their voices disappeared...

What dowry?

What one hundred thousand?

The laughter that had been quite cheerful just now suddenly fell silent.

Without exception, their eyes were wandering and they were a little restless.

It's like leaving home and forgetting to turn off the fire.

It's like forgetting to put away your clothes when it rains.

Anyway, everything is fine.

They don't want to sit in front of the devil Wang Yu.

Ah... I'm so angry... The senior sister gave this guy a dowry of over 100,000 yuan.

Wu Fei: I'm sorry, I take back what I just said...

Several junior brothers: Damn it, let him pretend... I will cry to death, you idiot!

Pretending? No way... Wang Yu looked at their twitching faces and looked extremely painful, and said to himself, this is not pretending, I just want to be friends with you.

Professor Lin is your cultural mentor.

I, Wang Yu, want to be your spiritual mentor on the road of life!

(Don’t guess what I’m going to write next, and don’t try to trick me with regular cool writing routines. I won’t write those things. It’s not that I don’t write, it’s that I won’t. There is something between the lines in my writing. Don’t read ten lines at a glance.
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