Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? !

"Popular science is weird: you call this a learning anchor?! (!

"Mr. Zhu, help me get the camera."

Lin Muge, who was still playing happy hide-and-seek with Weird, didn't notice Zhu Shou's abnormal expression.

"……good……"

Zhu Shouzheng gritted his teeth under the strange begging eyes in the glove box beside him, so that he didn't cry out, and took Lin Muge's camera tremblingly.

The camera was right at the unlucky monster in the glove box.

"Fuck! What is this!"

"Good guy..."

"I said why Mr. Zhu was pale just now..."

"...Is it asking Mr. Zhu not to expose it again..."

"I've been single for a long time and I feel like a strange [dog head]"

"It's afraid of being found by pigeons..."

Seeing the strange moment in the storage box, everyone's heart is extremely terrifying.

I was afraid that it would suddenly come out and startle people.

The number of people in the live broadcast room plummeted by 200,000.

But when they read the vivid expression on this strange face, everyone's heart... a trace of understanding came into being.

What's more, he has unconsciously been brought into the strange, afraid of being surrounded by ghosts and humming the underworld ditty like the death of Lin Muge to find...

"This little cutie can hide..."

"He's a master at hide-and-seek..."

Lin Muge scratched his head.

Feeling the approach of Lin Muge's breath, the strangeness hidden in the glove box was finally thrown to Zhu Shouzheng, and with a begging and grateful look, he shrank to the bottom of the surrounding balls.

"Mr. Zhu, why are you so nervous? It's like seeing a ghost."

"No, no, nothing, nothing, nothing..."

Zhu Shouzheng took two steps back.

Even if he saw something weird just now, he just took a step back...

"Hey...this glove box..."

Lin Muge's eyes narrowed, and a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

"Gudong..."

Zhu Shouzheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

He didn't know why he was so nervous because of a strange person he didn't know even when he was middle-aged and rich.

It's as if I found a primary school that didn't memorize the text, and then the teacher is about to randomly call names and give you a sweet smile before calling...

Not only Mr. Zhu.

Even the students in the live broadcast room were extremely nervous.

"This basketball is still alive."

Lin Muge's eyes lit up, she picked up a basketball in the glove box and patted it.

"Fuck..."

As soon as the basketball was picked up, Mr. Zhu's pupils instantly shook.

The ball turned his back to the side that Lin Muge was facing him, and there was a more nervous face.

Or this basketball, with eyes and a mouth.

Looking at each other, Zhu Shouzheng can read that basketball is full of despair at this moment.

Every time Lin Muge patted her round and plump buttocks with a blow hole, basketball's Kazlan's big eyes would accumulate a layer of sad tears.

If it wasn't for biting his lip, Zhu Shouzheng felt that the basketball would even burst into tears.

It's dignified and strange, where have I suffered such grievances...

There are so many **** in there, why did these claws choose me?

"Be strong!!"

He pursed his lips and nodded to the basketball, encouraging from the bottom of his heart.

And basketball also seemed to hear his encouragement, rolled his eyes and wiped away the tears.

"So desperate"

""basketball""

""play basketball""

"Seek the strange psychological shadow area at this moment"

"Thank you, Dove"

"Happy Basketball"

"Didn't Pigeon find this..."

"Because its eyes are moving..."

Barrages flashed by.

Under the miserable green ghost fire, Lin Muge turned the ball with a smile on his face, very skilled.

That weirdness is also a pain visible to the naked eye at this inhumane speed...

"When I was in high school, thieves liked to play basketball, alas, the feeling of youthful..."

After turning the ball, Lin Muge sighed and patted.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Zhu Shouzheng listened to the collision of the basketball and the ground, and his heart was sympathetic in addition to sympathy.

In order to prevent his eyes from touching Lin Muge's hands and exposing himself, the basketball clenched his teeth and landed on his face.

Every close contact with the ground will sputter a few drops of cold tears.

"too strong……"

Zhu Shouzheng silently gave a thumbs up.

"Where is this going, I can turn around behind my crotch."

Lin Muge performed another wave, and then put the basketball beyond recognition aside.

"call……"

Seeing that the basketball was still breathing, Zhu Shouzheng was also relieved.

But before the breath was over, it solidified in the air.

Because Lin Muge took out another volleyball.

And that volleyball!

Also has a pair of eyes and a mouth.

His eyes were also full of fear, and even his entire body was trembling.

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Shouzheng coughed twice in pain, and then took a closer look at the storage box just now.

good guy...

It's full of **** of all kinds, but all kinds of **** full of eyes...

"Volleyball is pretty good too, but unfortunately I can't play."

Lin Muge shook his head regretfully.

In the eyes of volleyball, there was an instant burst of excitement and mixed feelings of escaping from death.

I didn't even hold back for a moment, and let out a happy little fart.

Zhu Shouzheng never thought in his life that he would see this kind of anger more real than living people in the strange body of the dead...

"Can you play volleyball?"

"I won't, not at all!"

Seeing that Lin Muge wanted to hand him the volleyball that had just escaped death, Zhu Shouzheng quickly refused.

He really can't play this kind of volleyball that can stare at people...

"It's a pity, there's a lot of volleyball here."

Lin Muge took out the volleyballs that were staring at each other, obviously ecstatic but didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, nothing weird."

He fiddled with a bit of disappointment, and put the ball back all the way.

""Not One Weird""

"The Fright of the Shepherd"

"Why was I so nervous just now..."

"I've shrunk into being me"

""Escaped""

"Hide and seek does not require vision [dog head]"

"Tonight not only painted a strong stroke of color on Mr. Zhu's life, but also enriched the strange experience of the strange people present [dog head]"

The number of people in the live broadcast room has gradually stabilized at around 2 million.

After a relaxed and happy game of hide-and-seek with nothing to gain, everyone's three views were refreshed again.

"The brothers, I should have felt wrong. This is an ordinary classroom, nothing weird."

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was wrong."

Lin Muge sighed secretly and opened the locked door with a click.

"Sorry, I didn't let Mr. Zhu experience the feeling of facing the weirdness, but it's alright, there must be ~www.readwn.com in the next room~ He took over the camera in Zhu Shouzheng's hand and said regretfully.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've been through..."

"Wait a minute guys, the cover of my camera fell in the classroom just now."

In the corridor, Lin Muge patted his head, and under the gaze of Zhu Shouzheng hesitating to speak, he slammed open the rotten door of the classroom just now at a lightning-fast speed.

Then I saw all kinds of **** with bright smiles colliding with each other and bouncing around in celebration.

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