Chapter 627: 627
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On the dining table, two sandwiches and a bottle of yogurt fell out of his pocket, and Qiao Ye tore off the note. The girl's font is beautiful and it says: teacher, I'll go to class first ~ breakfast is made by myself, remember to eat ~!
In Qiao Ye's mind, you can even imagine the girl's eyebrows and eyes flying when she wrote a note.
"Hiss -"
He left the note and was really a child. He forgot all his troubles when he slept.
He looked at the sandwiches on the table. He never had the habit of eating breakfast. He even starved his stomach because he played games and did research when he was young. He doesn't feel hungry at all in the morning, but he doesn't know why. Looking at a little warm sandwich on the table, he feels a little hungry for no reason.
The first moment of the entrance.
Qiao Ye doubted that the girl didn't buy a sandwich from the store and deceived him into making it himself?
For no other reason, it tastes great.
Qiao Ye was very loyal to his stomach and swept away the two sandwiches.
When he went downstairs, Qiao Ye threw the yogurt bottle into the roadside trash can.
Somehow I feel much better.
……
"That's all for this class. If you don't know, write it down. Next class will answer one by one. Class is over."
With the same dress as yesterday, only the collar pattern of the shirt is different, otherwise it will almost make people think that he has only this set of clothes.
The man closed the book, raised his hand and pushed his glasses. He didn't know where he rubbed a little chalk ash on his big hand with distinct bones. With his thin eyelids drooping, he glanced carelessly towards the middle of the classroom.
The girl seems to have forgotten her fear last night. She tilted her head and listened to her deskmate quietly, with a clean and soft smile on her little face.
He suddenly chuckled and strode out of the classroom.
Su Yan seemed to feel it. She looked up and only had time to catch a disappearing figure.
[Lord host, the other party was looking at you just now.]
"Then?" Su Yan bent her eyes and asked Xie Mengmeng patiently and gently.
There was another attitude in her heart. The villain in her heart smiled carelessly and silently replied: [then he probably began to fall in love with me.]
04：【……】
You're the host. You're right.
Xie Mengmeng leaned against Su Yan's arms, rubbed her chest hard, and sobbed: "I feel teacher Qiao's question is so profound! Although it is much easier to understand than the previous head teacher, I really can't remember the scum head!! now I forget what teacher Qiao said yesterday!"
Su Yan patted her on the head.
Xie Mengmeng suddenly came over and sniffed her hard.
Holding his face in both hands, he sighed more and more, "rouge, what do you paint on your body? It's so fragrant!! people are so angry than others. You say you look good and your skin is white! Your character is still so likable!"
She looked at Su Yan and said with great envy.
Su Yan bent her eyes and glanced at her angrily, "how can you say so exaggerated?"
"Hee hee, that's what it is. I don't know if the demon king Qiao likes it or not!" Xie Mengmeng opened his mouth and thought about it.
"Cough, cough..."
Rao is Su Yan, who also coughs violently when her words are not surprising.
Choking his face red, a pair of apricot eyes glittered with sparkling water, and stared at her with charming eyes: "what does this have to do with teacher Qiao?"
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On the dining table, two sandwiches and a bottle of yogurt fell out of his pocket, and Qiao Ye tore off the note. The girl's font is beautiful and it says: teacher, I'll go to class first ~ breakfast is made by myself, remember to eat ~!
In Qiao Ye's mind, you can even imagine the girl's eyebrows and eyes flying when she wrote a note.
"Hiss -"
He left the note and was really a child. He forgot all his troubles when he slept.
He looked at the sandwiches on the table. He never had the habit of eating breakfast. He even starved his stomach because he played games and did research when he was young. He doesn't feel hungry at all in the morning, but he doesn't know why. Looking at a little warm sandwich on the table, he feels a little hungry for no reason.
The first moment of the entrance.
Qiao Ye doubted that the girl didn't buy a sandwich from the store and deceived him into making it himself?
For no other reason, it tastes great.
Qiao Ye was very loyal to his stomach and swept away the two sandwiches.
When he went downstairs, Qiao Ye threw the yogurt bottle into the roadside trash can.
Somehow I feel much better.
……
"That's all for this class. If you don't know, write it down. Next class will answer one by one. Class is over."
With the same dress as yesterday, only the collar pattern of the shirt is different, otherwise it will almost make people think that he has only this set of clothes.
The man closed the book, raised his hand and pushed his glasses. He didn't know where he rubbed a little chalk ash on his big hand with distinct bones. With his thin eyelids drooping, he glanced carelessly towards the middle of the classroom.
The girl seems to have forgotten her fear last night. She tilted her head and listened to her deskmate quietly, with a clean and soft smile on her little face.
He suddenly chuckled and strode out of the classroom.
Su Yan seemed to feel it. She looked up and only had time to catch a disappearing figure.
[Lord host, the other party was looking at you just now.]
"Then?" Su Yan bent her eyes and asked Xie Mengmeng patiently and gently.
There was another attitude in her heart. The villain in her heart smiled carelessly and silently replied: [then he probably began to fall in love with me.]
04：【……】
You're the host. You're right.
Xie Mengmeng leaned against Su Yan's arms, rubbed her chest hard, and sobbed: "I feel teacher Qiao's question is so profound! Although it is much easier to understand than the previous head teacher, I really can't remember the scum head!! now I forget what teacher Qiao said yesterday!"
Su Yan patted her on the head.
Xie Mengmeng suddenly came over and sniffed her hard.
Holding his face in both hands, he sighed more and more, "rouge, what do you paint on your body? It's so fragrant!! people are so angry than others. You say you look good and your skin is white! Your character is still so likable!"
She looked at Su Yan and said with great envy.
Su Yan bent her eyes and glanced at her angrily, "how can you say so exaggerated?"
"Hee hee, that's what it is. I don't know if the demon king Qiao likes it or not!" Xie Mengmeng opened his mouth and thought about it.
"Cough, cough..."
Rao is Su Yan, who also coughs violently when her words are not surprising.
Choking his face red, a pair of apricot eyes glittered with sparkling water, and stared at her with charming eyes: "what does this have to do with teacher Qiao?"
On the dining table, two sandwiches and a bottle of yogurt fell out of his pocket, and Qiao Ye tore off the note. The girl's font is beautiful and it says: teacher, I'll go to class first ~ breakfast is made by myself, remember to eat ~!In Qiao Ye's mind, you can even imagine the girl's eyebrows and eyes flying when she wrote a note."Hiss -"He left the note and was really a child. He forgot all his troubles when he slept.He looked at the sandwiches on the table. He never had the habit of eating breakfast. He even starved his stomach because he played games and did research when he was young. He doesn't feel hungry at all in the morning, but he doesn't know why. Looking at a little warm sandwich on the table, he feels a little hungry for no reason.The first moment of the entrance.Qiao Ye doubted that the girl didn't buy a sandwich from the store and deceived him into making it himself?For no other reason, it tastes great.Qiao Ye was very loyal to his stomach and swept away the two sandwiches.When he went downstairs, Qiao Ye threw the yogurt bottle into the roadside trash can.Somehow I feel much better."That's all for this class. If you don't know, write it down. Next class will answer one by one. Class is over."With the same dress as yesterday, only the collar pattern of the shirt is different, otherwise it will almost make people think that he has only this set of clothes.The man closed the book, raised his hand and pushed his glasses. He didn't know where he rubbed a little chalk ash on his big hand with distinct bones. With his thin eyelids drooping, he glanced carelessly towards the middle of the classroom.The girl seems to have forgotten her fear last night. She tilted her head and listened to her deskmate quietly, with a clean and soft smile on her little face.He suddenly chuckled and strode out of the classroom.Su Yan seemed to feel it. She looked up and only had time to catch a disappearing figure.Lord host, the other party was looking at you just now."Then?" Su Yan bent her eyes and asked Xie Mengmeng patiently and gently.There was another attitude in her heart. The villain in her heart smiled carelessly and silently replied: then he probably began to fall in love with me.04You're the host. You're right.Xie Mengmeng leaned against Su Yan's arms, rubbed her chest hard, and sobbed: "I feel teacher Qiao's question is so profound! Although it is much easier to understand than the previous head teacher, I really can't remember the scum head!! now I forget what teacher Qiao said yesterday!"Su Yan patted her on the head.Xie Mengmeng suddenly came over and sniffed her hard.Holding his face in both hands, he sighed more and more, "rouge, what do you paint on your body? It's so fragrant!! people are so angry than others. You say you look good and your skin is white! Your character is still so likable!"She looked at Su Yan and said with great envy.Su Yan bent her eyes and glanced at her angrily, "how can you say so exaggerated?""Hee hee, that's what it is. I don't know if the demon king Qiao likes it or not!" Xie Mengmeng opened his mouth and thought about it."Cough, cough..."Rao is Su Yan, who also coughs violently when her words are not surprising.Choking his face red, a pair of apricot eyes glittered with sparkling water, and stared at her with charming eyes: "what does this have to do with teacher Qiao?"
