Kwon Ying smiled.

Ignore him again.

Fang He was quick to take advantage of Quan Ying's concentration to check the information, ignored him, and took Quan Ying's mobile phone away directly.

As soon as Quan Ying raised his hand, he saw Fang He directly press the shutdown in seconds.

The screen of the mobile phone went completely black, and Quan Ying began to roll up his cuffs: "Do you want to fight here?" Or find somewhere else? ”

Fang He threw the mobile phone into his schoolbag with great importance, and then began to follow the hair leisurely: "Don't have to be at the same table, we have something to say, have you carried the patriotic and rich master?" A harmonious society advocates peace, fighting, killing, and harming harmony, isn't it? After Fang He finished speaking, he went to Quan Ying's table and rummaged through it, "Why don't you eat a piece of candy?" Come on, come on, keep writing. ”

Write about your uncle.

Kwon Ying snapped and dropped his pen.

Kind and angry, she and Fang He will always only be angry, not flat!

The back seat slammed and there was another chaos.

Fugui and Romeo looked at it and sighed.

It's started again, it's started again.

#大型贺哥被胖揍现场#

#认怂哪家强? Brother He told you! #

#日常惹炸同桌, I vow not to give up, and I don't have the cheekiness to operate a lot of Beicheng bigwigs#

A vigorous and chaotic one-sided fat beating, when the class bell rang, finally died down.

Fang He rubbed his chin that was scolded, and hissed and picked up the chair that had been turned over: "At the same table, you can do it lightly, I am a handsome flower of the motherland, and it is a serious loss to the world." ”

Kwon Ying: "Get out." ”

Fang He: "......"

Eh, today is another day of extremely cute and handsome little table mates.

This class is Lao Yan's Chinese class.

How to put it, the few times he got into trouble, it was Lao Yan who cleaned up the mess in the back, and Fang He was embarrassed to play in his main class even if he was heartless.

So he honestly took out the language book, looked sideways, and found that his little table mate seemed to have the same thoughts and knowledge as him, and also took out the brand new language book.

However, Lao Yan did not give a lecture in this class, and directly gave a review.

He was on the podium, and he didn't know where he found a copy of Dream of Red Mansions, and he read it with relish, and the following classmates carried the texts on their backs, so he didn't know what to do, and he didn't care about the noisy scene, but occasionally raised his eyes from the book, looked at it with a smile, and didn't speak.

memorized texts and reviewed something, but Fang He didn't participate in it.

He flipped out his handwriting that was written wild, dragon flying and phoenix dancing almost in two eyes can directly soar into the sky, turned over a pen, and continued to write.

Quan Ying himself has no good impression of language, and the famous language blank volume in Nancheng is understood.

It's from her series.

She also flipped out the stumbling review that she had written.

Fang He typically forgot the pain of the scar, and then he came over again and whispered, "Do you use help at the same table?" ”

"No, you don't." Quan Ying thought about the words seriously, and replied perfunctorily.

Fang He leaned closer to himself: "You can't write this word well...... In this way, I write to you. ”

Then without waiting for Quan Ying to react, he directly leaned his head sideways and pillowed his arm on the table, and his other hand followed closely, pinching the pen and writing directly on Quan Ying's paper: For the sake of the school's great cause, I decided to study hard from today......

The rest of the words were not finished, because Quan Ying directly put the pen on the back of Fang He's hand.