"No, I'll follow you wherever you go." Mu Yinian also stopped, looked at it very seriously, and said.

"Are you sure?" Xu Fanjin looked at Mu Yinian and asked with a little wrong face.

"Of course......" Mu Yinian just wanted to swear to Xu Fanjin, but suddenly glanced at three words, and immediately fell silent.

I saw three words written on it: women's toilet.

Xu Fanjin looked at Mu Yinian and asked with a smile: "Are you still with me?" ”

Mu Yinian shook his head, smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no." ”

Xu Fanjin snorted coldly, turned around and went into the toilet.

Oh, I can't cure you yet!

But Xu Fanjin stayed in the toilet until the class bell rang before going out, and when she went out, Mu Yinian had already left, she smiled and clapped her hands, "It's done!" ”

"Report!" When Xu Fanjin arrived in the classroom, the teacher had already arrived.

The Chinese teacher glanced at Xu Fanjin and nodded.

"Fanjin, why did you come so late!" Tian Tian tilted her head, shrunk her head, and her voice was low.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Xu Fanjin lay on the table, looking at Gan Tian's small appearance, he wanted to laugh.

Sweet and sweet, indicating that he understood, then sat up straight again, looking at the teacher on the podium.

"Damn, Xu Fanjin, how long have you been in the toilet, it stinks." Qiao Heng asked while opening the window, and did not forget to cover his nose with his other hand.

"More than ten minutes." Xu Fanjin thought for a while, looked at the expression on Qiao Heng's face, and directly reached out and twisted the soft flesh on Qiao Heng's waist, "What kind of expression do you have!" ”

"Whew......" Qiao Heng's face was distorted, his expression was hideous, and he lowered his voice and said, "Let go." ”

"Don't let go." Xu Fanjin smiled, and directly came to a gentle 360-degree rotation, "I want you to dislike me." ”

"Xu Fanjin, you let Lao Tzu go." Qiao Heng stretched out his hand and wanted to tear Xu Fanjin's hand off, but after Xu Fanjin let go, he directly twisted the flesh on the back of his hand.

Qiao Heng gasped, stared, and took out another straight hand to prepare to confront Xu Fanjin.

These two people fought back and forth, and the movement was so loud that even the Chinese teacher frequently looked at this side, and in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Qiao Heng, Xu Fanjin, do you two want to go out to fight."

"Teacher, it was Qiao Heng who hit me first."

"Teacher, it was Xu Fanjin who hit me first."

The two shirked their responsibilities in unison, and then glared at each other again.