"Please come to the teaching room Shen Xiaoxiao from Class 1 of the second year of high school, and invite Shen Xiaoxiao from Class 1 of the second year of high school to come to the teaching room." Before the morning self-study began, the radio sounded first.

The entire Class 1 looked at Shen Xiaoxiao nervously, not knowing why they suddenly asked her to go to the teaching room.

"Goddess, what's the matter?" Zheng Dongdong was very nervous, as soon as the people in Class 2 left, the broadcast came: "Is it what the group of turtle grandsons in Class 2 are doing!" ”

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Zheng Dongdong and sighed, but didn't say anything, turned to look at Long Ziyan: "Brother Long, I'll go for a trip, and I'll solve it soon." ”

"Go ahead, if you can't solve it, tell me, I'll help you." Long Ziyan smiled and asked a little wantonly.

"No need, I can solve this little thing by myself, and I can't rely on Brother Long for everything, right?" Shen Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and guessed with her knees what was going on.

Long Ziyan looked at the back of Shen Xiaoxiao leaving, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

How can she rely on herself and not solve things by herself at all times?

"Brother Long, what's wrong, what's going on?" Zheng Dongdong was still at a loss, why didn't he tell him?

"You're glad she likes you." Long Ziyan showed a demonic smile at Zheng Dongdong, but Zheng Dongdong stood up with a smile all over his body.

Fortunately, the bell rang for the morning self-study, which relieved Zheng Dongdong's sense of crisis, but he felt that he could save himself.

So, he quietly sent a message to Zuo Zhuo in the drawer: {Have you gotten up, I have something to ask you!} }

The message over there replied quickly, consistent with Zuo Zhuo's style: {?} }

Zheng Dongdong thoughtfully typed a lot of words, and after talking a lot about things, he quietly waited for Zuo Zhuo's reply.

Zuo Zhuo had a high fever last night, and the fever only subsided this morning, and he was still groggy, so he looked at Zheng Dongdong's text message that could be regarded as a text.

After reading back and forth several times, I realized what a stupid thing he had done at the same table, and he wanted to curse, but after hesitating for a long time, he sent a symbol over.

Zheng Dongdong waited left and right, and what he was waiting for was an exclamation mark from Zuo Zhuo: {!} }

Looking at this exclamation mark, Zheng Dongdong seemed to want to cry: {Did I do something stupid, you say, I can bear it!} }

Zuo Zhuo sighed: {You sold your goddess to Class 2, and now Class 2 must have gone to the teaching director to say that the exam was boring, and the question was 80% successful, and anyone would suspect that the test paper was leaked.} }

Zheng Dongdong looked at the last few words, and directly slammed his head on the table, and frightened the surrounding students to look at him: "Dongdong, what's wrong with you?" Was it infected by Zuo Zhuo! ”

Zheng Dongdong just wants to dig a pit and bury himself now, how could he not think of such a serious problem with his pig brain, what face does he have to meet his goddess!

"Brother Long, what should I do! I really didn't mean to! Zheng Dongdong cautiously poked Long Ziyan in his entirety, with a frightened expression.

"Know you didn't mean it, or you'd have died a long time ago." Long Ziyan didn't need to look back to know what was going on, this guy could react so quickly, he must have gone to seek foreign help.

A certain sick person sneezed at home and decided to take his medicine, otherwise that idiot would have made no idea how many mistakes he would have made without him.

"My goddess will be fine!" Zheng Dongdong had a desperate expression on his face, hoping that Brother Long could give him an answer and make him feel at ease.

However, can Long Ziyan make him comfortable, definitely not, so, you are in pain!