The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Barton City has no formal university because it is too young, but there is a [Back Bay Community University], located in the south of Back Bay, which just happens to separate Paisin from the boundary. ●? Eight? One Chinese? Www.81zw.com ■ About this community college, all you need is application, tuition, and four years of free time. So it is conceivable that every aspect of this university is stuck in an awkward position.

So after the daytime classes ended, the Back Bay Community College at night became a more practical night school, making full use of those educational resources that were not fully utilized during the daytime. All you need is application, tuition, and determination to improve yourself.

Morris's writing class officially started at 9 pm and lasted two hours, but he asked all students to arrive at 8:30, because he would read the homework he left before and give a comment.

Now Morris is scolding a young man sitting in the front row, "What I want is conflict! Not contradiction! You come and tell me, why would someone who is allergic to peanut butter want to try the flavor of peanut butter ?!"

The young man is very wronged, and his idea is good. If a person cannot eat peanut butter all his life, it is common sense that his desire for this thing should be very strong. However, he seems to have made a mistake. Escape from peanut butter because of life threats is essentially different from craving peanut butter.

"I can't imagine how your concrete head thought of this thing! Unreasonable!" Morris threw an assignment on the young man's face and continued to the next one.

Zac looked at nervous Madison with a smile, "What did you write?"

When Zachka appeared in the mill in time, Madison was sullen. He was indeed suffering. If Zac didn't show up, he would offend his boss completely. If Zac appeared, Maddison did not know how to end.

So the two came here from the Southern District in silence, and Maddison hadn't even said a word.

Finding a topic that the other party is willing to speak is the purpose of Zac's communication with others. Unfortunately, Zach was disappointed. Madison only stretched his face and glanced at the vampire.

Zac pouted. Bayi? ■ Chinese ▼ ▼ www.81zw.com? Continue to watch Morris ravage-fu-own students.

"Ms. West." Morris stood in front of a middle-aged woman. "You can take your homework." Morris's face had a different smile than before. "I like it for a while. You share. "

The woman whose last name was West nodded. Turn directly to the end of the article and read Morris' comment.

Zach raised his eyebrows, and Morris was a good teacher.

Finally, Morris stood in front of Madison, frowning. Fingers are twisting on the paper, "Mr. Cook (Medison's surname, not Cook's Cook's Cook)." Morris's voice was low, "Are you insisting on right? I think you decided on the vampire Hold on! "He looked at Madison with a nervous look, dropped his homework, and snorted," Then I stick to my point of view! This is garbage! "

Morris was about to turn around, and Madison actually grabbed the teacher with heavy glasses, "Wait! I have something to say!"

Zac raised an eyebrow, the first time he saw a guy who was bullied by bar staff. Always burst at unexpected times. He was curious what Madison was going to say.

"This is the person I wrote!" Zac looked at Madison pointing at himself in amazement. Morris seemed a little interested. Looking at Zac, Madison continued, "He is the guy who lives on blood. ! "

The lecture hall was quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on our vampires.

Morris shoved his glasses and frowned at Zac. "Well, pale skin, decent clothes ..."

Zac kept his smile and extended his hand, "Zacree Grande."

"Morris. Still very polite." Morris narrated objectively. He also extended his hand, "It's a little cold." Morris nodded, looking at Madison trying to prove himself, "So this is your prototype?"

Morris didn't wait for Madison to answer. ? August? Chinese? Text ◆ Net. ww.81zw.com? Straight from Madison's last night, he handed it to Zac, and his gaze remained on Madison with a hint of irony, "Mr. Grande, do you know. Your friend wrote you as a person who lives on blood? "

Zac took over Madison ’s homework with a smile, did n’t look, but shook his head and swept the gaze gathered on him with the expression “It was so”, “This is much more reasonable, I am his boss . "

In everyone's eyes, Zac smiled and shook his head, "If I let him feel this way." Zac shrugged, "Sorry?"

"Oh! Fun!" Morris's forehead was raised with four frowns raised by the eyebrows. "So this is a symbol! Squeezed under the bright appearance!" He looked at Madison with a sullen face, " I now have some understanding of the significance of your choice of such a ridiculous subject matter. "

That understanding is of course wrong, but, guess Madison will explain? No, especially when Zac already squinted and smiled beside him.

"Don't learn to walk, just thinking about running?" Morris shook his head with a chuckle, "If you don't say, no one knows your symbol! So this is still useless! Now, I just want to wish you will keep jobs!"

Morris dropped Madison and continued to the next one. Zac patted Madison on the shoulder, just smiling.

Few people can get a positive evaluation of Morris, in fact, this is a very bitter teacher. At the beginning of the class, the lady West was invited to the podium.

"I'm disappointed!" Morris stood on the side of the podium. "Now, I want you to hear what a truly worthy story is! Ms. West, please."

The woman on the podium was a little nervous. She held her article in her hands, looked around, took a deep breath, and began to read aloud.

‘It ’s an extremely cold night in summer, and Will does n’t know how he got to the point of planting. He put his hand over his head in embarrassment and ran in the cold rain ... "

Zac's fingers smoothed the wrinkles on the raised legs, adjusted the sitting position, and looked at the woman on the podium. The vampire was ready to enjoy a story praised by Morris.

‘Will began to organize his life. He used to be a simple person. He had a normal job, boring, and worth complaining about, but this job was able to pay for an apartment and pizza on the street corner. Will was very satisfied. Of course, he has many things he wants but can't get. Just like all. Everyone must have expectations. ’

‘Will looked at the dark alley. This was the only dry place he found. Yes, Will paid for his expectations, he no longer owns his apartment. There is no ability to pay for corner pizza. All he needs now is a dry place to spend the night. ’

‘In the dense rain, Will clumsily stuck the green trash can lid on the fire escape. He wanted to create a closed space to disperse the cold. He tried to pull out the cardboard jammed by the wall as his bed. Only the rainy night. The solitary man is fighting a pile of garbage. Yes, he needs to think about his life. ’

‘The footsteps are approaching, Will holds a fluke, no, it ’s not a fluke, it ’s giving up. He pulled the cardboard and bent it into an arc, and the enclosed space he wanted was about to be completed. Perhaps this is his future home. ’

‘“ Found you! ”Will knew the voice, he did n’t want to answer. Continue to ‘build’ your own home. ’

'"Good!" The voice continued, Will tried to ignore it, "For a new tramp, you seem to be good at these!" The owner of the voice was already close to Will, there were three people, they were wet Liao's body and clothes have not cared about Will's 'home'. ’

'"It's a pity!" The intruder overturned the cardboard and pushed Will against the cold and wet wall. "We don't want you to adapt to the life of the tramp!" They surrounded Will. Pay what you owe! Right! "Will shivered. ’

The vampire adjusted his posture again. It is indeed a good start, he has been attracted ...

‘“ What else do you want! ”Will yelled! The water dripping from his head blurred his eyes, but now he was so angry that he shouted his inner words. ‘What else do you want? I have nothing. ’’

‘Unfortunately, no one can hear what ’s inside him. A fist hit his belly ... ’

The story on the podium continued, Zac's finger was on the armrest, and the light green eyes narrowed towards the woman, which was a repressive tragic story.

Zac's eyes knew that the class was over, and he had never left the woman. The vampire is thinking about something.

At the end of the class, Madison packed his things.

"Wait." Zac smiled and got up and walked to West, who was about to leave.

"Hi! Zachary Grande." Zach introduced himself again in front of this woman. "I like your article. There are some questions. I wonder if you can answer me?"

"Ah, thank you." The woman was a little nervous, after all, she was now described as a boss who squeezed people's blood, "Sheila West."

"You can call me Zac." Zac smiled. "Don't mind Madison, we are actually friends."

Sheila smiled reluctantly, without responding.

"Then ..." Zachla walked the corridor with this nervous lady, "I want to ask, why Wells, oh, sorry, Will must die? I mean, we already have sympathy for his experience , Also appeared a regretful thug (Seth), a police detective (James) who was dissatisfied with reality and wanted to protect him, why he could not successfully go to court, get the compensation he demanded, and start a new life What about? "

Sheila looked at the man who was actually very attractive in front of her. She was really interested in this story. After thinking about it, she showed a trace of regret and answered, "Because my cat is sick today, I want to bring It went to the veterinarian and had no time to write down, so ... "Sheila smiled bitterly." But it is this ending that Teacher Morris seems most satisfied with. "

Zac maintained a smile on his stiff face, and some people's lives were just stories on paper. (To be continued.)