Song Xuxu felt that his little heart was like a deer crashing into a deer, and it took a long time to stabilize his mind, and secretly spit that he was not determined, before he typed and replied: [Must count! 】

Tang Mohan chuckled, and then said, "Then listen to your bedtime story." ”

Song Xuxu swallowed hard after listening to it, and then clicked on the web page Baidu A joke story that looked good, after a quick browsing, he returned to the WeChat interface, held down the voice button, and recorded the story in a low voice.

A story was told for two or three minutes, and Song Xuxu also sent three voices in succession, and after sending it, he held his mobile phone and stared at the screen tightly, waiting for Tang Mohan's reaction.

Does the other party think that their voice is not good?

Do you think her story is too childish?

Thinking about it, Song Xu simply clicked on the few voice messages he had just posted, listened to the soft and soft voice like a Lolita sound, and suddenly put down the phone and covered his face.

Mom, she was almost thirty years old in her last life, and she made this kind of soft and glutinous lolita sound with a coquettish voice, which was a bit spicy...... Even the sound of the system announcing the completion of the task didn't pull her out of her chilly self-feeling.

QAQ！

After about five minutes, Tang Mohan replied with a voice: "The bedtime story is very good, thank you." ”

Song Xu was embarrassed, and hurriedly typed and replied: [Ahem, it's all found on the Internet, God, hurry up and go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too.] 】

Tang Mohan: "Okay, good night." ”

Song Xuxu: [Good night. 】

Song Xuxu sighed, then lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

On the other side, Tang Mohan held the mobile phone for a long time, and his handsome face didn't know what to think, but he raised a faint smile, and after a while, he also leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

***

The next day, Song Xuxu overslept because of insomnia, and was late when she went to school, the first class happened to be the class teacher's class, and the class bell rang for a while, and she was caught by the head teacher when she was late.

originally thought that she would be severely reprimanded by the old class, but she didn't expect that the old class just blackened her face and asked her not to be late next time, and did not physically punish her.

Song Xuxu was surprised and hurriedly returned to his seat.

Qi Shan next to her showed her an 'oh my God, you are so lucky' expression, Song Xuxu only touched the tip of her nose, in fact, she understood the reason why Lao Ban would not physically punish her.

It seems that the teachers in the science class have brought him a lot of psychological shadows.

After class, Qi Shan hurriedly came over, "Anyway, the old class is very tolerant of you now, I think I was late last time, it was a class outside for a lifetime, plus ten laps of the playground at noon." ”

Song Xuxu looked at Qi Shan, who was envious, jealous and hateful, and said without changing his face: "If you can be at the top, the old class will definitely not be late to you." ”

Qi Shan covered her chest, "If you say such a thing to a scumbag like me who is the penultimate scumbag, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

Song Xuxu shook his head: "No." ”

Qi Shan: "......"

Pierced the old iron.

"By the way, are you on Weibo today?" Qi Shan changed the topic and asked.

It can be said that her daily task is to go online and gossip.

Song Xuxu's expression was indifferent, and he only asked: "No, what's the gossip again?" ”