Simba's expression was very ferocious, trying to make Wang Zhong give in, while Xiao Wang Zhong looked at Simba with a smile, and even walked over to touch him. To Xiao Wang Zhong, let alone a cute clown, Even monsters are the cutest existences in the dark world.
Simba took two steps back and touched his red nose. He didn't expect to meet a silly kid. Forget it, the great clown will not bother with him.
"Kid, what's your name!"
"Wang Zhong, is your name really Simba? You're so cute!"
"No, little brat, never use the word cute to describe the great clown, I am a great existence beyond fate!"
Obviously Simba is very dissatisfied with the word cute.
"Then you call me Wang Zhong, and I'll call you Simba, or you can call you the handsome Simba." Wang Zhong looked at the clown curiously with his eyes shining with spirituality. The distance has never changed, I really want to... touch his nose.
The clown Ximing pondered for a while, and found that he didn't have many ways to deal with this kid.
"Okay, Wang Zhong, your luck has arrived. Do you want to be a great hero, do you want to be a famous king in the world, do you want to be the master of all eyes?"
The clown's voice is very high-pitched and passionate, as if he is the much-anticipated hero who is being worshiped by countless people. With the colorful light and exaggerated body language, a mere kid, under his provocative call Don't cry and shout to be a hero right away!
"I don't want to." After admiring the clown's exaggerated body language, Wang Zhong said casually, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the clown, wanting to pinch his nose, as if it were fake.
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The scene was a bit embarrassing, the clown looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief, the child's calm expression deeply stimulated him, is this kid a fool? Why did the fate stone choose him
"Why don't you want to, are you a fool!" Simba said anxiously, if Wang Zhong refuses, it means that he has no value in existence.
"If you don't want to, you just don't want to!" Wang Zhong said slyly, "What a fool, do you want to reason with children?"
The clown froze, scratching his head, it seemed to make sense...but... yes, it doesn't make sense!
Why do you have to reason with the kid!
"Very good. You really have a rebellious spirit. We are very compatible. Fate is a mallet. Let's beat it happily together!" The clown didn't give Wang Zhong any chance to object. Reworked for the king.
The whole world suddenly quieted down, just like the previous days.
After a while, Wang Zhong looked at the clown seriously, "Can you be my friend?"
"Little kid, it takes a lot of effort to become Simba's friend!" The clown nodded heavily.
"I'm not afraid!" Wang Zhong said firmly.
"Then let's try it!" said the clown, who made this kid chosen by the Stone of Destiny.
"Deal, the hook cannot be changed for a hundred years!" Wang Zhong stretched out his hand, and the clown also happily stretched out his hand. It felt a bit strange, like a rubber...
The happy clown didn't notice the smile on the corner of Wang Zhong's mouth. How much a child who has been sick and faced death at any time longed for a playmate, let alone such an interesting clown. The reason why he refused was because he was afraid. Clowns, clowns will disappear like Aunt Shirley's fairy-tale characters, and there is nothing more painful than endless darkness.
The clown's expression collapsed in the next second, because Wang Zhong actually... took the opportunity to pinch his nose! ! !
His noble, handsome, and most important nose!
Wang Zhong's joyful smile came from the darkness. This was the happiest moment since he was sensible. Of course, it was accompanied by the scream of the clown Simba flying into the sky...
Being alive turned out to be such a happy thing.
In the year 526 of the new era, Tianjing City, one of the top 100 cities in the Free Federation, Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy is famous for its rune technique, and the opening season of each year must be very lively.
"Student, classmate, come and have a look, the Immortal Barrier Club, the top club of the Warrior Branch, has recruited new students!"
"Don't miss it when you pass by, become a future commander, a camp for geniuses, the Arbitration Society recruits new students, hey, classmate, take a look at that information, this is your first step towards glory!"
"One of the top ten clubs of the Rune Branch, the Shinme Club recruits new recruits, as long as there are talents, idiots go, come and come!"
If the entire school square is as lively as the vegetable market, the freshman admission season is undoubtedly the season for grabbing people. The seniors all wear their most handsome clothes, and their hairstyles are similar to those of the acting department. While recruiting new students, they are also looking for beautiful school girls , Is there anything more motivating than this.
"Hi, classmate, I am the president of Qipa Club, which is one of the five clubs in the future. Joining us is the wisest decision you have made to enter the academy. This place exists only for you who are different. Hey, dear student Sister, don't go, listen to the senior brother." Ma Dong tried his best to make his smile appear amiable, but the two cute junior girls still ran away quickly.
"Isn't the Wonderful Club on the club's blacklist, and dare to come out to fool people?"
"Yeah, let's go, the president is very mean-spirited. Dad said you must be careful of sweet-talking and black-hearted seniors, and that's what he was talking about!"
Seeing the expressions of the two girls guarding against thieves, Ma Dong was very hurt, and Wang Zhong on the side smiled, "You should give up, there are people selling freshman handbooks everywhere, which have detailed introductions to the school's clubs."
"Laugh, just laugh, anyway, you are also the vice president, a little sense of responsibility is okay!"
Wang Zhong couldn't help but smile. There were only two people in the club, a president and a vice president. To be precise, their club had only registered with the student union and was not approved. It was a typical underworld club.
"Hey, hello, junior, take a look at senior... junior, don't go!" Ma Dong is going out in full dress today, wearing a black rose suit, and he is in a mess, but for a pure primary school girl, no matter how you look at him, he is a bit Not serious.
Wang Zhong also distributed leaflets to passers-by. Since they were not an official club, they could only find a corner to sneak around and recruit people. A club needs at least five people. The veterans simply ignored them, so they had to start with the freshmen. , This is Ma Dong's dream.
Wang Zhong is a second-year student in the command branch of Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. Ma Dong is also a second-year student in the command department. They share a dormitory, but Ma Dong basically lives off-campus. The school dormitory conditions are too bad for him. Ma Dong It is an ideal person who wants to create a unique society. The people here have their own characteristics, but they cannot be evaluated from a worldly perspective. They do not look at talent or soul power, but only at personality and characteristics.
Of course, the ideal is full, but the reality has no meat at all, and a new life is their only hope.
The two yelled at the top of their voices for a long time, but no one answered them. Their voices were about to burst into flames. The two of them squatted by the side of the road and gulped water.