Chapter 889

"What's the problem?" Shen Qiya murmured incomprehensibly one second before Si Tong dropped his words.

"Who in hell? Isn't Si Tong Si Tong? Can she be the God of death in hell?" a fellow boy Jie ran smiled.

They are all students we haven't seen for a long time. Some even haven't seen each other since the third day of junior high school.

"Si Tong, answer her quickly! You are the God of death in hell! You must be right to listen to me. Si Tong, just answer like this, I am in hell! Don't care whether it's right or not! Ahaha!" a boy stood up and joked.

Most of the students who haven't seen each other for a long time are mainly chatting and joking. Even if they are playing truth and adventure, they are not necessarily serious.

With the jokes of these students, Si Tong sank his eyes, shouted and said, "yes, I am the God of death in hell."

This is not false. The God of hell can also be called the death god of hell on a certain level.

Si Chen rolled his eyes aside. Brother's heart is big. What he talks about in his heart is that his sister is not the God of death in hell, but the people in the demon world!

A group of people who only know booing! Really!

Bo Yiheng was rhythmized by the students around him, and his face sank slightly.

Still couldn't find out why.

"Next, next!" the excited boy took the lead and immediately turned his attention to the next person.

Only Shen Qiya, when listening to Si Tong's saying "yes, I am the God of death in hell", couldn't help recalling the earth shaking changes in Si Tong's character since high school.

Si Tong in junior high school will smile more or less. Even if it's bad, his face will show other expressions except the cold expression.

But now, her cool and proud attitude seems to be really like——

As she said, the real God of death!?

Shen Qiya was frightened by her conjecture. She quickly shook her head.

How is that possible? How can there be hell and death in this world?

The classroom of class 8, grade 3 of junior high school is very small, and people have surrounded the classroom without leakage.

Si Tong sat in his place and watched the people in front of him play the truth adventure game in full swing.

"Come on! Si Chen, is it true! Ha ha!" a boy who had dealt with Si Chen in junior high school stood up excitedly, pointed to Si Chen and smiled: "tell my brother honestly that you are still Nan or not!"

"Oh!!!"

"Wow!!! That's the problem!"

A large crowd of people around followed.

Because Si Chen was handsome, many girls around looked here.

Even Si Tong looked up at Si Chen.

"Shit! You!" Si Chen didn't expect that all the spearheads pointed at him. He pointed to those people who coaxed, "ruthless!"

"Hey!"

At this time, a girl came up to Si Tong, looked at Si Tong and asked curiously, "Si Tong, I heard you were married, right?"

The girl looks very young, and I don't know where I heard about it.

Si Tong nodded.

The girl seemed to suddenly find a companion and put her hand around Si Tong's arm: "ah! What a coincidence! I'm married, and my eldest children are three years old! The second is two years old and the youngest is one year old!"

The girl has one every year.

"Wow ~ ~ ~" Si Chen didn't know what to answer. A group of people followed and roared, shaking the noisy noise all over the room.

The girl took Si Tong's hand and came to Si Tong's ear:

"My husband has always said that I am so good at giving birth and will have a child with me every year. What about you? Are you ready to have children? I tell you, women, it must be right to have more children.

"Listen to me, give birth to a baby every year from now on! Give birth to ten of her. When you get old, each baby will give you a pension of 1000 a month, which is 10000 a month! Look how valuable it is!"