Peerless Sword: Want to tease me?

But I can't help it: Do you want to tease?

Peerless Sword: It depends on whether you are sincere or not.

But I can't help it: ask for advice.

Peerless Good Sword: It's good to see you playing the post.

Ling Hulan thought about the deep meaning of these words, did she want me to post a confession to him?

Ling Hulan thought about it, anyway, the tuba was blocked, and the small trumpet's confession didn't seem to have that much impact?

Just do it, and make a post in a slippery way.

"Standing up as a witness, don't catch up with the male god and vow not to give up"

sent a few pictures of Wei Tang, each picture with a piece of meaty words.

Then, quickly send the link to the post to Weitang.

But I can't help it: Male god, how is it? Isn't it full of sincerity?

Wei Tang quickly glanced at the post, clicked on it, and quickly sank.

Peerless Sword: Why is it not the original number?

But what is wrong: the number is blocked......

Peerless Sword: ...... You don't even have enough sultry capital...... We'll talk about that later.

Nima!

Speaking so directly, my sister also has self-esteem.

Ling Hulan sighed, knowing that the male god was not so flirtatious.

She put down her phone, picked up the English test and started to do it.

Level six, it's with you to the death.

In fact, Ling Hulan didn't like to learn in her original world.

It's not a scumbag, but it's also sixty years long.

But......

Only when a person dies once does he know how precious it is to live.

So......

Now she cherishes the time she spends alive.

Many times, she is afraid of waking up, and someone tells her that even this system is fake, and she came out of thin air.

Only once she had completed a task could she be sure that it was all true.

She still has a chance to go back and get revenge.

……

Afternoon.

Classes are in progress.

Ling Hulan suddenly received Fang Xiaohe's strange eyes.

Fang Xiaohe glanced at her.

Hold the grass, it turns out that the great god is by his side.

"How did you do that?"

"Substituting the x value and you get it."

Fang Xiaohe looked confused, what is this.

I really don't want to talk to someone who wants to be a top student.

Fang Xiaohe silently handed over his mobile phone.

System announcement: The administrator Duke Wenger maliciously deleted posts and blocked the account for accepting bribes, which seriously violated the fairness and justice of the campus network and the compliance of freedom of speech, and hereby makes a decision to expel him, confiscate all the rights of Duke Wenger, and will be investigated for legal responsibility, but the account has been restored, and we sincerely apologize for this.

Linghulan's previous post was restored and pinned.

And then followed by a post posted by Ke Hexi's account "You are my unforgettable passer-by, willing to accompany you to the end of the world".

The post put various photos of Jiang Meijing and Wei Tang.

From babbling to youth.

The real two little guesses.

Others can see at a glance that these photos are not posed, but captured by people with a heart.

With so many scenes, how boring it must be!

Behind each photo, there is a wonderful sentence.

The end sentence is 'Wei Tang, I love you!' Seeing it made Hulan's scalp tingle.

Nima!

She knew with her toes that it was Wei Tang's ghost.

It was Wei Tang who was dissatisfied with her confession.

So......

Self-reliant, confessed to yourself?

And this kind of operation?

She was going to faint in the toilet.

On top of that, she's in class right now.

"Jiang Meijing, let's answer this question."

Ling Hulan: "T-T, teacher, I'm sorry I deserted just now. ”

Teacher: "Mr. Jiang, it is good to have the courage to admit mistakes, but such courage is meaningless......

Balabala, 10,000 words omitted here.