Chapter 12: It's Not a Cow, It's a Real Coward!

NO.20

The price of a night of intimate contact with the desk is me, Luo, Pillow, and it!

Like the crooked neck expression that is popular today, my neck is tilted to the left, and I am carrying my school bag and walking in a straight line with difficulty.

Lawyer Qu went out early, and I had my day's food money on the dining table, not even a note.

And I struggled all night, but I still missed the last opportunity to confess and forgive.

While fiddling with the review book, Xu suddenly walked in with a radiant look, except for the bruised eyes, he looked like a normal person today.

As soon as he sat down, he grabbed a review book from the table with his big hand and left me aside.

Shi Xiaoke's parents were the first to come, his father was held by him, and the father and son were as excited as they were participating in the school celebration, and they didn't know how to explain it.

In five minutes, he and his father came out, and their faces were not embarrassed after being criticized.

"Love saint, my dad said that he invited you to come to my house for dinner on the weekend, this time it's all because of your righteousness, I didn't get beaten much, my dad asked me to thank you!"

A fight is seen as an act of righteousness, and I am very confused.

Xu suddenly looked serious and made an OK gesture.

's shameless gesture, it seems that even if someone sends a pennant at this moment, he can happily accept it.

One morning, Su Zi and Fu Jiaojiao's parents all reported to work, and even Chen Jiajia and Cuihua's parents were on their way to arrive, and I could only fiddle with my mobile phone boredly.

This feeling is similar to going to the execution ground, it is the kind of blunt knife that cuts meat, it is not good to die, and it is not happy to die.

Xu suddenly scribbled on the textbook like a person who had nothing to do, drawing a Super Saiyan for a while, and starting to draw Saint Seiya again for a while.

"Anyi, who is coming from your family?"

NO.21

Who's coming? I'm worried.

If I had the right to choose, I'd like to be Don.

Although he is a little nagging, his words are all on the ground, measured and warm, unlike lawyer Qu, who has to tell facts and lay out the basis for everything, and make every chat like a court session.

"I... no one came." My voice is a little small.

"You cow!" Su Zi's loud voice is simply hopeless.

Our topic can't go on, I'm really not a cow, but a coward, lawyer Qu wants to know that I have committed such a big thing, I don't know how many laws and regulations to move out to educate me.

Su Zi's gaze drifted between me and Xu Motou, and she couldn't help laughing, "This time you two can be companions." ”

I realized what she meant to be her companion, but at that time, I was already standing in a corner of the teacher's office with Xu Xuanran.

As typical elements who refused to follow the teacher's instructions, we were sent to the corridor punishment station.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he leaned against the windowsill, his ears tucked into his headphones, and he writhed to the rhythm of the music from time to time.

I tilted my head and looked up at Xu Motou, the afternoon sun seemed to coat him with a layer of gold, making him look very pleasing to the eye from any angle.

As the saying goes, if you look good when you are young, you will inevitably be crooked and cracked when you grow up. I looked at him as old as three, but when I realized that Xu was three years old, he seemed to have always been good-looking.

In a trance, I finally understood why so many girls would follow him one after another.

"Hey, Xu Ran..." I patted him on the shoulder, but he threw me in disgust and said, "If you want to eat tofu, you have to queue up."

My hands were held stiffly, in fact, I just wanted to tell him, brain-dead, damn it, the teacher is here!