After Mr. Mo returned to the room, he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, his eyes were always open, and he blinked occasionally, lying quietly like this, and the time passed minute by minute, Mr. Mo never moved, I don't know how long it took, and the sky gradually became dark and bright.

Teacher Mo got up to freshen up, and when he left, his hands were empty, and when he passed by the notebook on the ground, Mr. Mo didn't see anything at that time. The notebook that was torn by himself was repaired by her husband and put in a drawer.

"That person has youth, don't you have youth yourself? Is there no rebellious period? "At that time, Teacher Mo just wanted her daughter to become popular, and for her husband......

"Wen Shao's Substitute Qingmei" Chapter 67: Teaching is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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