Liu Yaowen: School bully is a small milk bag
  • The plan of the day is in the morning. From now on, Song Yaxuan's foundation has been solid. The next step is to ask more questions, write more, memorize more, memorize more, expand more, use more, and brush more questions.
  • Song Yaxuan was forced to wake up. Liu Yaowen said that the morning is the best time for memory, so Song Yaxuan had to take out a Chinese book. He really hated classical Chinese, and the characters were boring and awkward.
  • Time passed by minute by minute, and classmates entered the classroom one after another. No one's eyes did not fall on Song Yaxuan. Some people still discussed it, but they only dared to whisper it.
  • Song Yaxuan felt inexplicable. Was it strange to see him in the classroom? Why did one or two of them look at him incredulously?
  • hejunlin
    hejunlin
    "Yaxuan?"
  • He Junlin was also a little shocked, but when he saw Liu Yaowen next to him, his expression returned to normal.
  • He Junlin put down his schoolbag and joked.
  • hejunlin
    hejunlin
    "Liu Yaowen is really capable."
  • Song Yaxuan looked up suspiciously, thought of something, and asked.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "He'er, am I weird today?"
  • He Junlin shook his head and nodded, making Song Yaxuan puzzled.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Is it weird or not?"
  • He Junlin was silent for a while and said.
  • hejunlin
    hejunlin
    "Tsk."
  • hejunlin
    hejunlin
    "Strange, I'm still as cute and handsome as ever."
  • While speaking, he pinched Song Yaxuan's soft face. Song Yaxuan liked to hear this, but it was cute, how could the dignified school bully be cute and handsome?
  • hejunlin
    hejunlin
    "It's not surprising, you have been a long-time old man, you either got stuck in the classroom, or you simply didn't come late. It's so early today, which is unexpected."
  • Thousands of years old.
  • Song Yaxuan pretended to wave and patted He Junlin, but he still didn't start.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "It's not the living king of hell next to him."
  • Song Yaxuan approached He Junlin and whispered, He Junlin patted Song Yaxuan's shoulder comfortably, and returned to his seat to eat the breakfast Yan Haoxiang brought him.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Living Hell King?"
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Song Yaxuan, do you want it?"
  • Song Yaxuan turned his head stiffly and smiled awkwardly. How could Liu Yaowen's ears be so good? You can also hear that Song Yaxuan moved closer to Liu Yaowen and flattered him.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Who said that the invincible and super handsome man in our universe lives in the King of Hell, I will help you beat him."
  • Song Yaxuan bulged his cheeks and pretended to roll up his sleeves. Liu Yaowen was amused by Song Yaxuan and reminded him.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Are you sure you want to beat yourself up?"
  • Song Yaxuan took Liu Yaowen's hand.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Are you willing to let your baby get hurt?"
  • Song Yaxuan blinked his starry eyes innocently, with a pure and harmless face.
  • Liu Yaowen admitted it, and he was finally defeated. He was really a grinding goblin.
  • Just fishing for him unconsciously.
  • - No.
  • After the college entrance examination was over, there was no time to review, and the final exam was coming. Song Yaxuan had never been to the office since the last time he came. This time, Li Fei suddenly called him into the office, which was a little unaccustomed.
  • People are obviously a lot more reserved.
  • "Little Song, the teachers of various subjects have praised you for your progress in the recent model exams. I hope you can continue to maintain it. I am also very pleased to see that you have begun to pay attention to your studies."
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Old Li, just remember what you said."
  • Song Yaxuan reminded that he did not want to spend time in the office.
  • Li Fei was stunned for a while, then remembered, haha.
  • "Of course, as long as you can advance two hundred, I will never stop you TLA."
  • Song Yaxuan nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and left the office. The warmth of the air conditioner in the office wrapped his whole body. Suddenly, he left the office, and the cold wind hit his face, making him shrug, purse his lips, and walk to the classroom.
  • - No.
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