Brother Beizi: His eyes are dull.

Their current state reveals one sentence:

Nothing can be done.

Master Dao just remembers to slowly turn it up and pick it up again, and from then on, the king will not go to court early.

Damn Weird Ji, this passage written in the entrance exam is really the source of all evil and I can't forget it at all.

Brother Beizi is just thinking about how to copy five times now...

No ambition!

In the infirmary.

"Classmate?" The teacher in the infirmary looked at Wei Wei Ji, covering her stomach.

"Teacher, my stomach is a little uncomfortable." Wei Wei Ji frowned and covered her stomach as if she was very uncomfortable.

Jiang Bai shook his head secretly.

Too exaggerated.

"Come on, lie down here." The infirmary teacher pointed to a bed and said.

Weird Ji lay down and according to the infirmary teacher.

"Let your thighs relax...and then your belly."

"Will it hurt if you press it here?" The teacher pressed Weiwei Ji's stomach.

"Won't."

"Where is here?"

“Something feels.”

"here?"

"pain."

"Where are you playing tricks on me?" The infirmary teacher looked very bad.

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Will the protagonist have a little less role, or is it better to keep it like this?

Although the subscription has collapsed, I decided to write it...
Chapter completed!