Wang Ze'an has had a lot of dreams recently, many times he clearly knows that he is dreaming, and when he wakes up, he clearly remembers that he has dreamed, but he doesn't know what he dreamed, and he can't remember it at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's kind of weird.

Wang Ze'an looked at the man standing opposite him expressionlessly, the man was wearing a blue-and-white striped long-sleeved pajamas, with a cold and ascetic face. Well, the pajamas on his body are exactly the same as his own.

If it weren't for his face, which he could see every day when he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he really thought it was a superstar. It's not that he boasts—the man across from him is very handsome, with a face exactly like his own.

It's just the same face, Wang Ze'an thinks that he can't compare to the pretending style of others. He can't get it.

Must be dreaming...... Wang Ze'an swore an oath, but he was still ready to pinch himself hard.

"Whew, it hurts, what are you doing?!" Wang Ze'an covered his arms and looked at the person opposite with an angry expression.

He actually pinched him!

Still pinching so hard!

It's murder!

"Put away your appearance for me. The man on the other side obviously didn't pay attention to his fried hair, and squinted at him and said coldly. Just the domineering president Fan Er exploded Wang Ze'an a few streets.

Wang Ze'an felt so wronged.

"It's obviously a dream, why does it hurt so much......"

The man looked at him, and the disgust in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest: "Because I pinched you, it won't hurt if you pinch it yourself." ”

"Really?" Wang Ze'an is a studious person, and after asking, he really got started and pinched himself.

"Whew, you ...... deceit......

Before Wang Ze'an's dirty words were finished, he was covered by the person opposite, the person's movements were extremely fast, Wang Ze'an stepped over in two steps after saying half a sentence, his long legs against Wang Ze'an's legs, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, covering Wang Ze'an's mouth with one hand, pinching his waist with the other, with a serious face.

"It's only been a few years since I learned to swear again. The man frowned.

For a moment, Wang Ze'an felt that he was handsome.

Being handsome by such a person with the same face as himself, this feeling, Wang Ze'an said, is quite cool.

It's not that he is narcissistic, the key is why the same movements, the same posture, the same expression, the same face, he does it, no one else does it chic and handsome!

He was not convinced!

However, it was useless to refuse, and the man let go of him and sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like he was going to get down to business.

Wang Zean also sat down obediently.

Who told him not to beat them?

"I've only come to you this time for a mission. You give me a good execution. The man said.

Wang Ze'an pouted: "What kind of person, I know who you are, I will implement it well." ”

"You know who I am. The man's tone was still flat.

"I don't know. Wang Ze'an rolled his eyes silently, it was the first time he had met such a bullish and domineering person.

The man obviously didn't take his temper and didn't argue with him: "The biggest thing this time is to protect your daughter-in-law, if any bastard dares to touch a strand of her hair, I can't chop off other people's fingers, I can chop you." ”

The man's low voice and gloomy tone caused Wang Ze'an to feel a thrill. It was by no means a simple intimidation, Wang Ze'an knew that he had done it.

But the advantage of the mouth should still be taken advantage of, Wang Ze'an flicked his nails, tilted his head and said slowly: "Who is your daughter-in-law, you don't protect me if you don't protect me." What does she want you to eat?"

"My daughter-in-law is your daughter-in-law, don't you know?" the man raised his eyebrows, his tone unfazed.

"you! Who has a daughter-in-law with you. Wang Ze'an fried his hair.

The man was indifferent, or didn't pay attention to his little temper at all: "I've said everything I need to say, go to sleep quickly." ”

When the man spoke, it seemed to have magical power, and Wang Ze'an answered in a daze, and sat on the ground and his head was about to fall asleep little by little.

A helpless sigh came from the void.

Then it was all silence.

The next day, after dawn, Xiao Qingtian realized that she had made a big mistake.

The counselor teacher called her 23 times...... Fortunately, she didn't answer the phone at that time, otherwise she might have scolded the person on the other side of the phone first. Their counselor was a vengeful master.

Xiaoqing went to school tremblingly.

"Xiao Qingtian!" the teacher, who had just turned forty years old, slammed the roll call book on the table viciously, "Look how many classes you have missed recently!

"It's not much empty...... Xiao Qingtian silently retorted, but the word "missing" behind her name on the roll call was like a slap in the face, and she was weak.

"Why don't you say Qiao Qiao, only me. "Ah Qiao hasn't been at school these days.

"Qiao Qiao, that's a top student! Look at your grades, do you still want to graduate! If you do this again, the teacher will send an early warning notice to call your parents. "The counselor came up with a killer idea.

Sunny day: ...... She seems to be a university now.

"Teacher, I'll listen to the class later. "Xiao Qingtian is good.

"Okay. The teacher waved his hand at her, "Hurry up and go to class, you are now a junior, and you will enter the society to find a job in another semester, how can you ......do it like this?"

The teacher Balabala kept talking, Xiao Qingtian nodded vigorously, and he was really relieved when he left the office.

This teacher is so responsible, her high school teachers are not so responsible. Tut!

Carrying a schoolbag to the door of the classroom, the saliva that the teacher was talking about was flying, and Xiao Qingtian hurriedly went in.

Qiao Qiao gave her a seat.

"What did the counselor tell you? Qiao Qiao was curious.

Xiao Qingtian took out the book and put it on the table, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it to silent: "What else can I say, I think I've been skipping class lately." I don't understand, why are college teachers also biased towards academic tyrants, obviously you haven't been to class in the past few days. ”

Xiao Qingtian was not convinced.

Qiao Qiao smiled: "I asked you to review well at the end of the semester a long time ago, you have to listen, now you have to suffer." ”

Xiao Qingtian pursed her lips and was about to say something, when suddenly half of the chalk smashed directly on her head.

"If you don't want to go to class, go out!"

Sunny day: ...... I'm going, why are you so unlucky today.

So the two listened quietly for half a class.

Xiao Qingtian listened to the clouds in the fog, and saw that she was about to fall asleep, Qiao Qiao suddenly poked her and handed over a note.

"I'm going to see the rehearsal of the drama club after school later, don't forget. ”

Sunny day: ...... She really forgot about it.

Hurriedly rummaging through the schoolbag, Xiaoqing pulled out the previous script from the schoolbag.

The script was crumpled by her.

Qiao Qiao glanced at her with disgust.

"Hey, you stinky girl, do you have a boyfriend with hard wings?" Xiao Qingtian reached out and touched Qiao Qiao's thigh, she knew that Qiao Qiao was sensitive, and this touch was enough for her to be nervous.

Qiao Qiao was always frightened by her trick and was so angry that she couldn't do it. But she was not as bold as the sunny day, so she could only continue to listen to the class aggrievedly, even for the sake of the girl who didn't listen to the class, she had to take notes well.

Qiao Qiao tilted his head to listen to the class, and Xiao Qingtian was reading the script with headphones plugged in on the side. Every now and then, I still write something in the script.

Yu Guang glanced at Qingtian's seriousness, Qiao Qiao nodded secretly, Qingtian is just playing hard, but she is more serious than anyone else.

Soon it was recess time, and Qiao Qiao saw that Xiao Qingtian was still reading the script there seriously, and he didn't bother. Silently took out his mobile phone and prepared to play a game.

"Huh?" Xiao Qingtian on the side suddenly spoke.