Yan Shirin's face was close to Chi Qi, the girl's soft lips were pressed against his cold cheeks, and the warm breath on the tip of his nose was gently sprayed on his skin, a little itchy.

"Mom!"

Yin Xingyan was so frightened that he sat on the ground!

What did she just do?

She's kissed Yan Shirin!

Although it's just cheeks...... But if it was two centimeters more accurate, she would kiss Yan Shirin's mouth!

It's terrible!

Yin Xingyan observed Yan Shilin uneasily, and saw that his expression was flat, and he didn't seem to be affected by what happened just now.

Instead, he asked Yin Xingyan with a surprised face, "Am I so terrible?" ”

Yin Xingyan shook his head again and again, gave a thumbs up and continued to blow rainbow farts, "No, no, the golden lord's father is handsome!" ”

She got up from the ground with her chair in her hands, patted her ass and continued to sit, and then hid the paper with 0 eggs in the test.

Obvious weakness.

But Yan Shirin didn't intend to let her flicker, his fingers clasped the table, and asked her to take out the roll.

Yin Xingyan's hand reached into his schoolbag, tugging at the exam paper tightly, and held back a smirk, "Aren't you busy with work today?" I can do my homework myself, you can rest assured. ”

"Take it out!" Yan Shirin insisted on it.

Yin Xing's eyes couldn't be reluctant, and he reluctantly grabbed the roll and put it on the table, he didn't have the face to look at it, and glanced at it silently.

Yan Shirin grabbed the collar of her school uniform and turned her head around, and the movements were extremely simple and rough.

"What's in your head? Even a score like 0 can be tested! ”

“……”

Yin Xingyan, who was reprimanded, felt heavy in her heart, the teacher educated her, she felt that it didn't matter, but Yan Shirin questioned her so loudly, she actually felt a little wronged.

"Even if you choose all the ABCD letters, you can always get one right, right?"

"I chose...... One time I chose all A's, but ...... But the answers to that issue are only B and C......" Yin Xingyan stubbornly ordered.

Yan Shirin was so angry that she vomited blood.

I've seen the unlucky, but I've never seen such unlucky!

Yin Xingyan doesn't do the questions seriously, no matter what the paper is, he only does multiple-choice questions, because he only needs to fill in randomly.

But her luck is really bad, so bad that it is amazing!

Yan Shirin suppressed his temper and asked, "What is today's homework?" ”

Yin Xingyan matched his fingers and replied in a low voice: "The teacher said that he made the wrong question more than 2 times." ”

"2 times is too little, copy 20 times."

"What? Did I hear me right? Twenty times my hands will be broken. ”

"30 times."

"Yan Shirin, you can't be so domineering!"

"30 times, you can't sleep until you finish copying."

"I don't want it."

"If you don't obey, throw it out!"

"You !!!" Yin Xing's eyes bared his teeth, gritted his teeth fiercely, and swallowed all the dissatisfaction into his stomach.

She grabbed the roll and slapped it on the table, "I'll copy it!" ”

She picked up the pen and began her own ghost drawing pattern, Yan Shirin's index and middle fingers were bent, like a small fist hitting Yin Xingyan's head.

"Ouch!" She covered her head and screamed, glaring back at Yan Shirin dissatisfied.

"Write well, and don't count if the handwriting is not clear." He lightly gave her instructions, but she couldn't refuse.

So Yin Xingyan began to copy carefully, but the handwriting here was only accessible to others.

Probably because the homework has a hypnotic effect, I don't know how many times she started, her eyelids kept fighting, the pen in her hand still moved again, her consciousness was confused, and she didn't know what she wrote.

The book is full of Martian texts.

Children are not taught......

Yan Shirin pulled out the homework book she was pressing, and when she saw those words like spring worms and autumn snakes, the fire in her heart rose slowly.

Until his gaze fell on the lower right corner, and suddenly froze.

There are three words written there, and the handwriting is beautiful, like a beautiful hairpin.

That's a person's name—