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There is no class and respect for teachers: she lost to a math department?

Yuan also nodded, "What's going on with the paper?"

"I can only confirm what I want to do," Ding Junhui said with a smile.

Yuan Ye: “…”

Yuan Ye silently looked at the deliciousness of the table.

"This doesn't count." Ding Junhui couldn't speak, so he interrupted what she wanted to say, "If you want to eat, I'll make it for you for a lifetime, so this doesn't count."

This word is a bit tempting for a lifetime.

Yuan also looked at Ding Junhui, and Ding Junhui continued to eat quietly.

Yuan Ye raised his leg and rubbed it against his leg.

Ding Junhui paused with the chopsticks, but he still pretended to be calm and continued to eat.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Yuan Ye continued to rub upwards and slowly approached him, "Ship Ding~"

These words were coquettish and coquettish.

Ding Junhui coughed lightly, but he did not let himself break his skills and continued to eat slowly, "Student Yuan, what are you doing?"

Yuan also continued to rush to see when he could hold on.

"Ding Shuai, can you help me write my paper?" Yuan Ye blinked and Buy Meng.

Ding Junhui's hand holding chopsticks tightened a little again, coughed lightly, and then said, "I still have to write the paper by myself, I can help you change it--" Before Ding Junhui finished speaking, Yuan also directly took his feet back, and his face changed like a normal person.

Yuan also lowered his head to eat, "That wasn't I writing it myself."

Ding Junhui raised his eyebrows, "You may not have written it yourself, but I will definitely have revised it for you."

Yuan Ye: “…”

Yes, that's a bit of a sense of truth.

"If you eat, don't think about it if you get something for nothing. Write it well, and I'll make corrections for you after writing." Ding Junhui said seriously, obviously he would not let her go to the back door.

Yuan Ye sighed before speaking: "There is no boyfriend, hey-"

Ding Junhui kicked her, "Eat."

Yuan Ye had dinner, and Ding Junhui was responsible for cleaning up. She used Ding Junhui's computer to change the part of the question he asked.

After Ding Junhui finished packing, he returned to the bedroom. Yuan Ye was sitting at the table in his pajamas. It can be seen that he had taken a shower.

Yuan also wore his pajamas a bit big, but it was okay to roll up his cuffs.

Ding Junhui went over and pressed on the back of the chair with one hand, held the mouse with one hand and slid the place she changed, then reached out and pointed to one of the points, "Theoretical data is not correct, what you should use is intuitive data here."

Yuan Ye: “…”

After Ding Junhui said that, he kissed her on the lips, "I'll go take a shower."

Yuan Ye sat on the chair with his legs in his arms. She wanted to say, can't she write for her?

What should I do if I have a boyfriend who is doing business? Wait online, urgently-

Waiting online is a problem, but she still has to change the paper by herself, so she can only continue to lower her head and press the words. She is obviously from the Chinese department of undergraduate degree, why is this man more careful than she read?

Back then, the Journalism Department and the Chinese Department were not as good as that in their school, at least she was the case. She had won the title of No. 1 academic master in two departments.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

Did she lose to a math department?

Who can believe it?

She couldn't believe it, but it seemed that it wouldn't work if she didn't believe it.
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