"Do you think I'm stupid?" The girl snorted and looked away arrogantly, "I know, even if I pass the exam, he will at most send me another blessing text message."
Lan Jingyu: "Isn't that great? You look at the blessing message he sent, absorb the strength again, and then take the postgraduate and Ph.D. exams, maybe you can get into the Chinese Academy of Sciences."
Li Ying: "You still want to eat chili powder, right?"
Lan Jingyu leaned on the edge of the table, his long legs slightly bent, and raised his hand, "Truce."
"Who wants to fight you? It's because of your bad mouth." She angrily looked for the paper and said, "I seriously doubt that your ex-girlfriend poked you in the eye because of your bad mouth! She couldn't bear it anymore, so she gave it to you.
I’ll kill you with a knife.”
She collected the papers and took the one he wrote on.
Lan Jingyu had sharp eyes and said, "I'll tear this up. You are ready to be self-reliant."
Li Ying snorted and muttered: "What I just wrote was another one, and it's not the same as yours."
She spread out the paper and looked at him again, "You, what are you doing standing over there?"
Lan Jingyu knew from one look in her eyes that the little girl was just killing the donkey, and now he was going to be used again.
He raised his chin and said, "I don't dare to come near you, it's too spicy."
Li Ying bit her lip and tried to be as straightforward as possible, "You just promised to write it for me!"
"I've thought about it clearly now. I can't ruin someone's future, let alone break someone's marriage." He said leisurely.
Li Ying picked at the paper and thought about the time. It must have been past six o'clock.
"Forget it, I won't write it anymore. The worst I can do is let my boss report the criticism tomorrow." She said and started to pack her things.
Lan Jingyu: "You still publish criticism?"
Li Ying ignored him.
"Hey, are you angry?"
"Don't talk to me!"
Lan Jingyu smiled.
He walked up and said, "Who signed you up for the class?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"If you don't speak politely, you will only be informed and criticized tomorrow."
Li Ying paused for a moment and glanced at him uncertainly, "Why? If I tell you, I won't be criticized?"
Lan Jingyu sat down next to her, "If you don't say anything, you will definitely be criticized."
Li Ying blinked and held the bag strap in her hand, "My little uncle..."
Lan Jingyu: "Does the teacher know him?"
"I know him, but I don't think I've ever met him."
Lan Jingyu nodded, took out his cell phone and said, "Give me the teacher's cell phone number."
Li Ying wrapped her fingers around the strap of her bag. She was still a little confused. After thinking about it, she finally understood what he meant.
"You're going to pretend to be my uncle!"
Lan Jingyu looked at her, "Do you have any other ideas?"
Li Ying swallowed and softened her tone, "No."
"Report."
The girl hesitated for a moment, "Are you okay?"
"Don't forget it."
"Use it!" She pouted and said, "Why are you so arrogant? You won't have any bad luck?"
Lan Jingyu smiled, "I will definitely never have an unlucky moment like yours."
whispering sound.
She lowered her head and rummaged through her phone.
"I found it, I'll report it to you."
Just as she was about to speak, Lan Jingyu suddenly raised his head and moved his neck.
"What's wrong with you?"
"My neck is sore and I can't make any phone calls."
Li Ying:???
What does talking on the phone have to do with your neck?
Lan Jingyu put down his mobile phone and moved his shoulders in a decent manner, "Tsk, my shoulders are a little sore too."
Li Ying: "..."
She puffed up her cheeks, and based on the principle that people have to lower their heads under the eaves, she stretched out her hand, "Then I'll squeeze it for you."