The Thief of Hearts Chapter 20
The body begins
It's not a class, it's fine. As soon as you start class! Wei Ying, he couldn't help but fall asleep, especially in Old Man Lan, constantly reading! In the case of missing out, how can you not sleep if you are so bored!
Jiang Cheng couldn't stand it, and as soon as he saw Wei Ying sleeping, he hurriedly woke people up, leaving Wei Ying helpless.
I was really bored, so I wanted to find someone to talk to, and Nie Huaisang, who was sitting next to him, was the best choice. After all, the two have the same hobbies, and they usually talk about it.
No, he threw a paper ball over at once, it turned out that he was hungry, and asked Nie Huaisang to give him something to eat.
Just like that, he stole it under the nose of Mr. Lan.
It was so boring that he drew a turtle directly on the paper and pasted it on the back of Mr. Lan.
This caused everyone to laugh, and Mr. Lan didn't know why they were laughing, but in this case it was not allowed, so he scolded everyone loudly and did not let everyone laugh.
At the same time, Lan Zhan was very angry when he saw what was pasted on his uncle's back, took the piece of paper into his hand, grabbed it into a ball, and then angrily scolded the initiator.
I had never seen such a nasty person, so I glared at him directly, but the person laughed happily, it was really hateful.
Wei Ying saw Lan Zhan glaring at him, still expressionless, but he could see that he was angry, so he couldn't laugh anymore.
But where is he the kind of person who will listen to lectures honestly, he naturally wants to help find something, thinking of the paper man in his arms, he suddenly has a good idea.
Maybe in this way, Lan Zhan won't be angry.
I saw him take out a red paper figure from his arms and cast a spell on the paper man who could only be used, hoping that Lan Zhan would not be angry.
Just such a small red paper figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Lan Qiren knew that the opportunity had come when he saw it.
"Wei Ying".
"Yes", hearing this voice, Wei Ying immediately stood up and replied.
At the same time, Lan Zhan found that a paper figure actually climbed on his shoulder, and he knew who did it without thinking about it.
The paper figure was immediately ripped off and then crumpled into a ball.
Wei Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw his angry appearance.
"Go to the library and copy the house rules a hundred times," Lan Qiren felt that this was the best way.
"Sir", Wei Ying raised his hand and asked, "Can you not copy it!" ”
Hearing his tone was very pitiful, Lan Qiren really wanted to forget it, but when he thought of how difficult it was for him to find this opportunity, he directly refused.
"Impossible".
"Why!" Wei Ying asked again.
Lan Qiren could only pretend to be very angry and start throwing things, of course, he wouldn't hit anyone.
Wei Ying didn't expect this old man Lan to make a move.
"Sir, don't hit anyone when you're angry!"
Seeing Old Man Lan's angry appearance, Wei Ying felt that he was still soft.
"Copy it, but where is the library?"
As soon as Lan Qiren heard this, he was thinking about how to get them together just now, and this opportunity came.
"This is easy, so I want to take you there."
When Wei Ying heard this, he replied, "That's not bad."
As soon as these words fell, Lan Qiren threw two books over, don't mind, he just got his hands on it, and had no other meaning.
However, everyone present thought that he was very angry.
"Get out, go to the library and copy the rules of etiquette a thousand times", he thought about it, hundreds of times, a little easier or a little more.
Wei Ying thought to herself, isn't it a hundred times? It's been a thousand times, and I don't know when I'm going to copy it.
However, he was worried that if he spoke again, he would copy more, so he picked up his sword in a low way and withdrew like this.
"Envy", Jiang Yanli didn't expect things to happen to this point, but at this time, she had no choice.
Lan Zhan was a little worried when he saw him like this, and soon, he couldn't be happy.
"Forget the machine, you go, take him to the library and don't copy it a thousand times, and don't let him come out."
"Yes", the uncle had an order, and he had to come from.
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