"Didn't I say that girls are so unrestrained now? They refuse so thoroughly, and they still don't give up." Song Si was a little puzzled.

Xu Jiaye paused for a few seconds and said with a wicked smile: "Do you like the kind of reserved and pure?"

Song Si choked and said evilly: "Farting, that kind of fart can't be beaten by three sticks. It's going to be suffocating me to death. I still like to be gentle and gentle, and I can act coquettish."

The two of them looked a little terrified at the end of their speech.

"Song Si, why are you laughing in class? I think my lecture is funny?" The Chinese teacher raised his glasses and his tone became stronger: "Repeat what I just said, and if you can't repeat it, let me stand and listen to a class."

Damn it.

Song Si was depressed and stood up slowly.

What do you know what you were talking about before.

"If you don't know, just stand and listen." The Chinese teacher continued to give him a lecture after scrutinizing his eyes.

The big brothers in the back row didn't give him face and laughed at Song Si.

Chen Shu also sneered, threw his cell phone into the desk, turned over a page of Chinese documents, and prepared to listen to the class for a while.

He raised his head lazy and his vision was clear.

The girl with thin backs on the front table was lying on the table at some point.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her back.

The air is quiet and the sunset is colorful.

Chen Shu paused for a while, his eyes slowly moved away, he looked down at the Chinese textbook, coughed uneasyly, and his originally casual sitting posture slowly turned right.

In between, I took a look again.

The girl in front was lying on the table with her hands on her chin. She pinched her wide school uniform with a slim waist and a slim figure.

The white school uniform in summer is thin and clear, and two black underwear straps can be seen vaguely behind her, which is fascinating.

The outline is roughly clear, but it cannot be seen without careful observation.

Chen Shu frowned, rubbed the tip of his nose, and blocked the reddish ear roots.

After the last class, the Chinese teacher was relieved to leave the classroom with a book in her arms. The top student in the class rarely said that she was listening carefully throughout her class and looked focused.

The noise woke up the quiet.

She looked up in a daze, and the people in the class were tidying up their schoolbags.

What, the get out of class is over.

She fell asleep in the next half of the class.

An Jing frowned. She didn't hear anything in the next class. She wanted to ask An Yue again when she went back.

She sorted out the books with a little discouraged look.

Song Si stood for half a class, shook his legs tiredly, and said in surprise: "Ashu, why are you so serious in this class?"

"You won't fall in love with that Chinese old lady, right?" Song Si smiled silly.

The statement bowed his head and said nothing.

Song Si was joking again.

Chen Shu put on a black baseball cap to cover his cheek and kicked him coldly.

A little bad tone: "Let's go.

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