Simba's expression was very ferocious, wanting Wang Zhong to surrender, while little Wang Zhong looked at Simba with a smile, and even took the initiative to walk over and want to touch him. For little Wang Zhong, let alone a cute clown.

Even monsters are the cutest creatures in the dark world.

Simba took two steps back and touched his red nose. Unexpectedly, he met a silly child. Forget it, the great life-loving clown didn't care about him.

"Child, what's your name!"

"Wang Zhong, is your name really Simba? You're so cute!"

"No, little brat, you will never use the word cute to describe the great life-loving clown. I am a great being who transcends fate!"

Apparently Simba is very dissatisfied with the word cute.

"Then you call me Wang Zhong, and I will call you Simba. I can also call you Handsome Simba." Wang Zhong's eyes flashed spiritually and he still looked at the clown curiously. He tried to get closer to the clown, but found that there was a gap between the two.

The distance never changed. I really wanted to...touch his nose.

The life-loving clown thought about it and found that he didn't have many ways to deal with this child.

"Okay, Wang Zhong, your blessing has arrived. Do you want to be a great hero? Do you want to be a world-famous king? Do you want to be the master that attracts everyone's attention?"

The voice of the life-threatening clown is very high-pitched and passionate, as if he is the hero who is being watched by everyone and is being worshiped by countless people. With the colorful lights and exaggerated body language, a mere little kid, under his inciting call

Why don’t you immediately cry and shout that you want to be a hero!

"I don't want to." After admiring the clown's exaggerated body language, Wang Zhong said casually, and then stretched out his hand to touch the clown, wanting to pinch his nose, as if it was fake.

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The scene was a bit awkward. The clown looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief. The child's calm expression deeply irritated him. Is this kid a fool? How could the Steins 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, "You are so stupid, do you want to reason with a child?"

The clown was stunned and scratched his head. It seemed to make sense...but...yeah, it doesn't make sense!

Why should you reason with a brat!

"Very good. As expected, we have a rebellious spirit. We are very compatible. Destiny is a mallet. Let's beat it happily together!" The clown didn't give Wang Zhong a chance to object at all. He finished speaking in one breath and even made the decision.

Reworked for King.

The whole world suddenly became quiet, just like every other day.

After a while, Wang Zhong looked at the clown seriously, "Can you be my friend?"

"Little brat, you have to pay a lot to be Simba's friend!" The clown nodded heavily.

"I'm not afraid!" Wang Zhong said firmly.

"Then let's give it a try!" the clown said. Who let this little kid be chosen by the destiny stone?

"Deal, the hook will not change for a hundred years!" Wang Zhong stretched out his hand, and the clown also extended his hand happily. It felt a little strange, like rubber...

The life-loving clown didn't notice the smile at the corner of Wang Zhong's mouth. A child who had 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 of agreeing.

Clowns, clowns will disappear like the fairy tale characters Aunt Shirley said. There is nothing more painful than the boundless darkness.

The next second the clown's expression collapsed, because Wang Zhong actually... actually took the opportunity to pinch his nose!!!

His noble, extremely handsome, and most important nose!

Wang Zhong's joyful smile came from the darkness. This was the happiest moment since he became sensible. Of course, it was accompanied by the scream of Simba the Clown flying into the sky and escaping...

Living, turns out to be such a happy thing.

******526, Tianjing City, one of the top 100 cities in the Free Federation, Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy is famous for its rune technology, and the opening season of each year must be very lively.

"Classmate, classmate, come and see, the Immortal Barrier Society, the top club in the Warrior Branch, is recruiting new students!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. The future commanders will be made, the genius camp, the Arbitration Society is recruiting new members. Hi, classmate, take a look at that information. This is your first step towards glory!"

"One of the top ten clubs in Fuwen Branch, Shenmu Club is recruiting new people. As long as they have talent, go ahead and come, idiots!"

If the entire school square was as lively as the vegetable market, the freshman admission season would undoubtedly be the recruiting season. The seniors would all put on their most handsome clothes and have their hair styles similar to those in the performance department. While recruiting new students, they would also look for beautiful junior girls.

, and what could be more motivating for everyone than this.

"Hi, classmate, I am the president of Qipa Club. Qipa Club is one of the five major clubs in the future. Joining us is the wisest decision for you to enter the college. This place only exists for you who are different. Hi, dear students

Sister, don't go, listen to what senior brother has to say." Classmate Ma Dong tried his best to make his smile appear friendly, but the two cute school girls still ran away quickly.

"Isn't Qi Pa Club on the club's blacklist? How dare you come out to fool people?"

"Yeah, let's go quickly. That president is very arrogant. Dad said you must be careful of sweet-talking and evil-hearted seniors. That's the kind of senior he's talking about!"

Seeing the expressions of the two girls guarding against thieves, classmate Ma Dong was hurt. Wang Zhong on the side smiled and said, "You'd better give up. There are people selling freshman handbooks everywhere, which have detailed introductions to the school's clubs."

"Laugh, just laugh. You are also the vice president after all, so you have a sense of responsibility, 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 only registered with the student union and was not approved. It was a typical gangster club.

"Hey, hey, school girl, look at senior brother... don't leave, school girl!" Ma Dong was dressed up for a trip today, wearing a black rose suit, looking very coquettish, but for a pure elementary school girl, no matter how he looked at him,

A bit unorthodox.

Wang Zhong also followed suit and distributed flyers to people passing by. Since they were not a formal club, they could only find a corner to sneakily recruit people. A club needed at least five people, and the veterans had no one to pay attention to them, so they could only start with the freshmen.

, this is classmate Ma Dong’s dream.

Wang Zhong is a second-year student in the command branch of Tianjing Yinghun Academy, and Ma Dong is also a second-year student in the command department. The two of them share a dormitory, but Ma Dong basically lives off campus. The conditions in the school dormitory are too poor for him. Ma Dong

There is an ideal person who wants to create a unique community. The people here have their own characteristics, but they cannot be evaluated from a secular perspective. They do not look at talent or soul power, but only look at personality and characteristics.

Of course, ideals are full, but reality has no flesh at all. A new life is their only hope.

The two of them shouted at the top of their lungs for a long time, but no one paid any attention to them. Their throats were about to burst into flames. The two of them squatted on the roadside and drank heavily, "This can't go on like this. We need to use more force!"
Chapter completed!