He porridge Zheng Que: “………………”
Walking this way, Peng Chengcheng, who was about to persuade him: “…”
Peng Chengcheng paused suspiciously, and then backed away blankly.
He Conge took a deep breath, glanced at Jing Ci who was reading a book beside him, and said vaguely, “No, Brother Jiao, can’t you be more reserved?”
Zheng Que put his right hand on He Congee’s shoulder, and looked at Ying Jiao with a blind eye: “Brother Jiao, if you want to do this again, I’ll fall in love in a hurry!”
It’s the same as who can’t show off, fuck!
This kind of person hasn’t gotten it yet!
“You?” Ying Jiao bit his pen, slowly turned a page of the exercise book in his hand, and sneered: “What makes you feel that you are someone else? Is it envy? Or is it jealous?”
Zheng Que: “…”
Ying Jiao glanced at Zheng Que pityingly: “If you are really jealous, go and believe in religion.”
Zheng Que was stunned. He didn’t understand why the topic suddenly changed so quickly. He was puzzled: “Huh?”
Ying Jiao hooked his lips and smiled very owingly: “At least he is in charge.”
Zheng Que: “…”
Zheng Que was furious, and pushed He porridge away and pounced at Ying Jiao: “Ying Jiao! My day, your uncle!!!”
“What are you doing,” Ying Jiao lightly blocked him, frowning and straightening the desk that was being touched by Zheng Que: “Our little classmates didn’t see it while studying? As for the scumbag, he must have the consciousness of the scumbag. , Don’t always trouble others, okay?”
Zheng Que: “…”
Zheng Que: “Fuck!”
Zheng Que wiped his face, pulled He porridge and turned around and left.
Seeing this, Peng Chengcheng also followed out.
“Tell the truth,” He porridge turned his head to look at Zheng Que in the corridor: “Old Zheng, has the biology teacher said, is there still a sorrow pulse in the human body? I always suspect that Brother Jiao has gotten through this one. Pulse. This gave him the wave, and our seventh class is almost unable to hold him.”
Zheng Que had a toothache on his face: “How did Jing Ci stand him?”
He said, wondering: “No, I don’t understand it. Two months ago, didn’t Jiao still scold Jingci every day for pervert? And let none of us prescribe Jingci’s name in front of him? suddenly……”
Several people came out of the teaching building. He porridge looked around. Seeing that there was no teacher around, he fetched a cigarette from his pocket, he chuckled, and summed up: “You can trust the man, and the sow can go up the tree.”
During this period of time, because Jing Ci was ranked No. 1 in the whole year in the exam, the greatest pleasure of He Zhou was to go to the forum to browse posts related to Jing Ci. The mood was so good that he didn’t even care about making troubles. On it.
But after a long time, they can’t sit still, and they have today’s proposal.
Even if they can’t get out, they haven’t been able to dispel their enthusiasm for skipping classes. A few people wanted to escape for a night to study. They were so angry that they didn’t want to go back. They walked directly to the wall on the west side of the school.
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[BL] Dressed as The School Grass' Ex-boyfriend [Transmigration]
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