Chapter: 4109

A little ghost hitting the wall can still play around.

"It's very simple. Use energy to affect his perception. For example, if the two roadsides are dark and there is light suddenly ahead, he will involuntarily run to the bright place. I will teach you the method of using it... .”

Mu Xue pressed Mengmeng's forehead with her right finger, and taught her how to perform it.

"Your dad just taught you a fireball technique. You see, your aunt Xue has taught you so much these days. Why don't you recognize Aunt Xue as your teacher? Let me tell you, little girl, Aunt Xue is called a witch outside. From now on, you will be a witch." Little witch, this is a dao name, how about it?"

Mu Xue asked with great interest.

"Then what is my father?" Mengmeng asked.

"Your father is a big devil, the most powerful one in heaven and earth, the things he taught are too profound, look at your fireball technique, it can't be learned in a few days, practice with Aunt Xue, Aunt Xue will teach Lots of fun stuff for you."

Mu Xue's persuasive persuasion, although a real teacher can't do it, but it's okay to be a junior master.

"Aunt Xue, you have become bad."

Mengmeng puffed her mouth: "You are my father's disciple, you can teach me in normal times, if I become your disciple, you still teach me, isn't it the same? You want to fool people, hum, I'm not a brat anymore , Aunt Xue, you should go find Xiao Chenchuan."

"Eh? You stinky girl, why am I fooling you?" Mu Xue retorted, "I just want to be addicted to Master."

"I start school tomorrow, I don't have time." Mengmeng also started to play sloppy eyes.

"Why do these words seem familiar? Your father always said that." Mu Xue thought for a while, and suddenly found that her master Zhang Han always said that. Outsiders are always pressed for time. To Mengmeng and his wife, Sitting and looking at the scenery is very common.

"Let's go, let's try and see if you learn fast."

Mu Xue took Mengmeng's little hand and wandered around Crescent Bay, which can also be said to be funny.

In just half a day, Mengmeng mastered the trick of ghost hitting the wall.

Back at Crescent Mountain, I continued to practice the fireball technique. Not long after I practiced, the little one ran over with a gurgle, opened his mouth, and spit out a large piece of flame.

Good guy.

Mengmeng ran over directly, pinching and pulling the little one.

Isn't this annoying.

Eight o'clock the next day.

Mengmeng was wearing a white jacket with letters, black tights and white sneakers, the sky was cloudless and the sun was shining, so she wore a peaked cap.

"We're going to middle school today, Mengmeng, although you have to practice regularly, don't forget to study, if your grades..."

A family of three ou got on the little panda car, Ziyan and Mengmeng were in the back seat, just about to be reminded, Mengmeng replied:

"Understood mom, I will definitely do it if I listen carefully in class. If I pass the exam well, I will be rewarded. I can't delay my study just because of practicing or playing games."

"I know everything." Zi Yan smiled slightly, and gently touched Mengmeng's head, the little girl has grown up a bit after all.

"Of course, I'm not a brat." Mengmeng shook her leg.

The demeanor and tone made Zhang Han laugh again and again.

That's what normal kids would say.

"This time, parents are not allowed to go in. They can only send you to the school gate. You have forty classes in the first grade of junior high school. You and Li Muen are divided into eight classes. It is a key class, there are more than 40 people in a class, and there are more than 1,000 people in the first grade of junior high school, let's wait for Li Muen at the school gate, and the two of you go in together." Zi Yan said.