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Bai Chrysanthemum drank the hot water soaked in red dates in a thermos cup, and Wu Xiaolang secretly glanced at her before class and saw that her complexion was much better.

Wu Xiaolang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that although many girls on the Internet complain that boys only ask them to drink hot water when they are uncomfortable, is hot water bad?

If the girls obediently pour a cup of hot water into their stomachs, will they still be uncomfortable?

I don't understand......

Boys can't experience your uncomfortable taste, and they have no experience, not to mention drinking hot water, it's hard to say "drink xxx granules" and "pad two more Sophies"...... Concerned about you?

(Friendly reminder: The author Jun is only writing this here to portray the protagonist's youth and ignorance, but don't learn to say these when you care about the girl, otherwise you can't soak the girl, don't blame the author for misleading.) Manual funny)

………

The next class was the Chinese class of the head teacher Zhao Ling, and as soon as the class bell rang, all the boys in the class sat up straight in high spirits, with a thirst for knowledge.

There is no way, because in Zhao Ling's class, if you are a little listless, you will immediately be asked questions by name, or you will be assigned heavy homework, who dares not to be energetic.

Seeing Zhao Ling carrying a textbook and stepping on high-heeled boots to walk into the classroom satisfied, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but secretly glance at Su Xue's back in front of him.

Thinking about this class, Zhao Ling will officially divide the study group, and I don't know if Su Xue has put herself and the fat white chrysanthemum Zhou Song in the same group?

"Goddess Su Xue, for the sake of me helping you buckle the bra, don't cheat!"

Wu Xiaolang prayed silently in his heart.

"Class!"

"Hello teacher!"

………

If you listen carefully, the 45-minute lesson will come to an end quickly.

Wu Xiaolang's heart beat faster throughout this class, because he noticed that when Zhao Ling was lecturing on the stage, Shui Ling's beautiful eyes always looked at him with subtle eyes from time to time, and his heart was hairy.

"Could it be that she found out about me pretending to be an uncle and molesting her?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Xiaolang's heart was empty, Zhao Ling is the mayor's daughter, if he really has the heart to investigate his ID, IP or something, there must be many ways to find out his identity.

Who knows if she can mobilize some intelligence organizations such as the Dragon Group in this city to check herself...... That's what it's written in the novel anyway.

"It's almost time for class to end, let me announce the division of each study group, our class is 40 people, divided into eight groups......"

Zhao Ling took out a list on the podium and began to read it, Wu Xiaolang stopped thinking nonsense and listened nervously.

The fat man Bai Chrysanthemum Zhou Song also looked a little nervous.

"Group 6 ......"

Zhao Ling paused when he read this, then looked up at Wu Xiaolang, and then at Su Xue.

"Meng Yu, Bai Ju, Qin Fen, Zhou Song........."

Hearing that the four of them were really in a group, Wu Xiaolang and the others were secretly relieved, and at the same time they were grateful to Su Xue in their hearts, as for who the fifth person was, they didn't care, anyway, they could get acquainted with whoever it was.

“…… Su Xue! ”

When Zhao Ling read out the name of the last member of their group, Wu Xiaolang and they were all stunned, and some classmates in the class looked back at Wu Xiaolang and them with envy or puzzlement.

Fat white chrysanthemum Zhou Song What do they think Wu Xiaolang doesn't know, anyway, he is surprised, happy and uneasy now, being able to be in a group with Su Xue means that he can get along with the goddess every day in the future, of course he is surprised, and this is Su Xue's own arrangement, maybe the goddess also looks at herself differently in her heart!

But he was also very uneasy, he was afraid that he and Su Xue would become familiar with each other in the future, and if there were any small problems and shortcomings on his body, Su Xue would be disgusted, and it would be over.

After all, Su Xue is so perfect, and he is just an ordinary little high school student......

"Group 7 ......"

Zhao Ling didn't ask much, after all, the fat man Baiju Zhou Song and their grades were not bad, and Wu Xiaolang tied for first place with Su Xue in this exam, and it was understandable that they were in a group.

After Wu Xiaolang calmed down, he took a deep look at Su Xue's graceful back, and secretly swore in his heart that he would show his best side to Goddess Su Xue in the future.

"Let's assign the group homework for today's lunch." After Zhao Ling announced the division of the group, he knocked on the table and began to assign homework: "Everyone open the textbook to page 23......"

After the assignment, the bell rang just after class, and Zhao Ling did not have too much homework to do, as long as he used half of the lunch break to complete it, there was no lament in the classroom.

Zhao Ling just walked to the door of the classroom with his textbook, and suddenly turned his face leisurely, his eyes directly locked on Wu Xiaolang, and a wicked smile appeared on his delicate and beautiful face.

"Meng Yu, you come to my office."

After saying that, he left in a charming way.

"Lie down a groove!"

Wu Xiaolang was suddenly mourned, at this moment, he suddenly understood why Zhao Ling looked at himself from time to time in class, and now why he asked himself to go to the office with a wicked smile.

"Hey, you can't live if you do your own evil!"

Shaking his head helplessly, under the cute gaze of Bai Chrysanthemum, Wu Xiaolang went to Zhao Ling's office dejectedly.

In the office, Zhao Ling was wearing a uniform and black silk, and sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed like a queen.

Wu Xiaolang shrugged his shoulders, stood beside Zhao Ling with his head down, and a pair of slippery eyes peeked at the gap between the thighs at Zhao Ling's short skirt from time to time, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything except the black silk thighs.

"Meng Yu, you don't have to do the homework I just assigned in the class." After looking at Wu Xiaolang obediently, Zhao Ling smiled and continued: "I'll give you homework again, you can write an argumentative essay with this little story at noon, no less than 800 words!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ling handed Wu Xiaolang a note.

Wu Xiaolang looked at the note, it was a hand-copied story, the handwriting was beautiful and chic, it was Zhao Ling's handwriting, it seemed that she had taken great pains to prepare her homework!

"Oh, okay."

Wu Xiaolang put away the note, smiled and asked, "Head teacher, do you have anything else?" ”

Wu Xiaolang's calmness made Zhao Ling strange: "You don't ask the teacher why he arranged it for you alone... A job that is more difficult than everyone else? ”

"I know that you must be for my good, head teacher, and I am willing to be transferred by you... Teach! ”

Wu Xiaolang was duplicitous, and there was even a look of gratitude on his face.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ling nodded with satisfaction: "You can understand the teacher's good intentions, the teacher is very pleased!" After that, you will come to my office after the second class at noon every day, and I will assign you homework. ”

"Okay!"

"Go ahead!"

After Wu Xiaolang left, Zhao Ling inadvertently pinched the black stockings on his thighs, blinked his beautiful eyes, and laughed: "This little Zhengtai is really different!" ”

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