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Chapter 301 Ten Billion Substitute Bai Yueguang (10)(1/2)

"Wow--"

The students nearby started to make a fuss as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"What are you doing, watch a movie, whisper!"

The patrol teacher immediately stopped.

But this could not stop the students from burning gossiping. They were crazy in the group without class teachers.

The first to make fun of the "Seven Sons of Science". The reason why they are famous is not because of their grades, but like a living treasure. They are the happy ghosts in the class, who are best at engaging in the atmosphere.

[Mr. Liu, the head-perm Master Liu: Xiaolu, since a month ago, I have been buying snacks for you. Guess how much it cost (Dog Head.jpg)]

[No one loves cuckolds: Dead ghosts, are they 100 (Cute eyes.jpg)]

[As long as you can't learn to death, learn to death: No, Xiaolu, it's 250 (Dog Head.jpg)]

[I am a scholar: hahahaha, fuck it]

[Mr. Wang, the perm at the entrance of the village: Senior brother, you are really hurt. Be careful that Ming Shen will settle the score with you and will not send you a candy!]

If you start to make a fuss, you will be really sad.

[A wild horse: Ah, labor and capital have broken up, and I feel tears in my eyes when I watch an educational movie]

[Ten years of hard work: Ming Shen, I promised to be a single dog for the rest of my life, you lied to me!!!]

[Physics is so fucking trick: slut, now is not your time, let's abdicate]

[The Five Elements are Not Short of Case: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Harmony of light: whose peaches? whose youth?]

Everyone rushed to look like their legs, yours, all yours!

If they offended the black-hearted squad leader, do they still have a way out?

Ni Jiaming turned off his phone and smiled at Banwu, "Don't worry, they dare not report it."

The two people sitting in front of them were distracted by Xiao Ming's slutty operation.

Lin Xingye subconsciously let go of Bao Beibei's hand. He turned his head in horror, and his eyebrows, which had always been flying intent, became at a loss.

He stared at the two of them blankly.

Ni Jiaming had a gentle temper and exchanged seats with the classmate next to her. Seeing that she couldn't tear the packaging, she took it naturally and tore it open the gap for her. "There is a lot of juice inside. You can eat it with a tissue, don't stain the school uniform."

Enjoy serving as weak and radiant.

"Ba"

The chair in front rolled over, but fortunately it didn't hit anyone.

The boy melted into the dark night, and his face was extremely difficult to see. The teacher quickly asked him what was wrong.

"Teacher, I feel uncomfortable, nausea, and I want to go back."

He squeezed out words from the gaps in his teeth.

After asking for consent, Lin Xingye strode away, lonely, as if he had been betrayed by the whole world.

Bao Beibei was left alone at the scene.

She was embarrassed now. After all, she was so weak that she was heartless. Others showed their love in front of her, maybe she had a series of bloody novels in her little brain.

But Bao Beibei has gone through such a situation - she just used the male lead to prove her charm in front of the annoying girl in the last second, but the next second it turned around. Her No. 2 fish fell to the weak side, and No. 1 fish ran away with anger because of some jealousy, leaving her alone to hold on.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is the wonderful scene that can only be seen with efficiency slapping the face.

Banwu took a bite of the lemon chicken feet, which was sour and crispy, and the sweetness of the lemon was amazing.

Banwei: "Xiao Ming, buy me seven or eight boxes!"

Ni Jiaming: "Is it OK to have a box? Eating too much is not good for the spleen and stomach. In this way, I bring you a pack every day and I can eat it for a week."

It is too weak to agree.

At the same time, the cell phone in his school uniform pocket vibrated wildly.

The corners of Xiaolucha's mouth also rose wildly, and he deliberately said, "Xiao Ming, is it your bad peach blossom looking for you? I'm afraid it's more than one that is pestering you."

The cell phone became quiet immediately.

He is so weak that he can't cure you.

The two of them have a good relationship with each other, so the confession incident has not spread widely. Even the classmates in the class looked at them differently, and they were shouting that they would send out the candies for dating, which would be better than the bright road. The villagers were happy and were happy.

Ni Jiaming said, "It's not the time yet. When the college entrance examination is over, I will definitely send it to you."

"Then it's decided!"

"Squad leader, it's hard to chase four horses with a gentleman!"

"If you want to get a third-level senior high school class, don't forget our old classmates!"

In order to soothe their pain of not being able to eat sugar, Ni Jiaming proposed to go to his house to eat cake on Sunday.

Everyone cheered again.

November 19th is Xiao Ming’s birthday.

Banruo originally planned to go empty-handed, but later he thought about it and it was her future boyfriend after all, so it was unreasonable not to give me something.

She thought about it, what if other little goblins competed her?

Banwei skipped his watch, pen, notebook, mobile phone chain, books, etc., and finally made a decision and bought him a white shirt.

The summer boy and white shirt are absolutely unique. In the mottled sunshine and the crows of cicadas, he put his shirt on his cuffs and smiled at you. He was as weak as he could not control his green tea heart.

In order to buy a white shirt that fits, Banluo ordered the male lead without hesitation.

He and Xiao Ming are both 1.76 meters tall, and their lines are similar, but their momentum is different. Xiao Ming looks like a slender and elegant nobleman style.

"I won't go."

He frowned and obviously didn't want to cooperate.

"What do you think of buying clothes for your boyfriend? You ask me to try it on?"

Very sarcastic.

If you are weak, you are justified. "If I give you money, you won't forget it. You are Xiao Ming's substitute. What's wrong with pretending to be him trying out your clothes? You are so strange. You don't work after getting a salary."

“…I’ll go.”

He gritted his teeth.

I was generally satisfied, "Wait for me for five minutes."

She said that five minutes is five minutes, and she changed into a royal blue daisy chiffon skirt, wearing a pearl-colored sweater on the outside, and without makeup on her face. She was originally red, born with blush, and applied a layer of lip balm on her pouty lips, and she turned into a representative of a vibrant girl.

Lin Xingye felt uncomfortable.

He had heard this truth. The longer a girl put on makeup, the more precious the people she met. If Ni Jiaming asked her out, she would probably be excited that she wouldn't want to sleep all night. It wouldn't be considered "well-dressed" after going out for five or six hours. For example, Bao Beibei, the five minutes she said was just one hour, and she should be so delicate that every hair was.

"Let's go!"

Banwu didn't know his inner feelings, so he picked up his transparent jelly bag and went out.

Panhuo did his homework and did not blindly mess around. He took him to the most famous shopping street, with mid-to-high-end brands gathering, and there were stores that students could afford. Panhuo chose a pleasant men's clothing store and dragged Lin Xingye into it.

The shopping guide asked with a smile, "Hello, what do you need to buy for your boyfriend?"

Before he could say anything, Lin Xingye's ears were red automatically.

——He really can't hide his emotions.

“Are there any French shirts?”

"Yes, please do it here."

As weak as Lin Xingye's figure, he chose several spare parts.

Although it was still in the development stage, the boy's body was particularly generous. The waist was the waist, the legs were the legs, and the lines were smooth and clear. The shopping guide's praise kept surrounding him.

"This shirt looks better when tied up!"

The shopping guide stepped forward to help him close his trouser. The boy's waist was touched, and he bounced away sensitively, "...what do you do?!"

That expression was like eating people, and the shopping guide was extremely embarrassed.

"Well, sorry, I forgot to remind you that his waist is more sensitive and doesn't like people to touch him, so I'll do it." Ban Ruo knew the technique of hair smoothing. He first patted his back comfortably and calmed down. Then he pinched the hem of his clothes and put it into his black pants. Lin Xingye's eyelashes trembled slightly. He held his head up, but his eyes peered at people. His chubby face was full of seriousness.

The unknown gentle touched his waist and hips.

Lin Xingye's voice was hoarse.

That was a different feeling from when facing Bao Beibei.

The shopping guide smiled and said, "It seems that only you can touch your boyfriend's waist!"

Lin Xingye squeezed his palm tightly, and his heart was so curled up that he dared not breathe.

He doesn't raise his head even if he is weak.

The next moment, the girl's inadvertent words broke the charm, "What, he is my future boyfriend's brother, helping to try out the clothes."
To be continued...
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