The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 272 Lost the face of Class F, fuck you to death
"Young man, why are you still standing there? Go after her! If the girl runs away, you don't know where to cry!" Someone in the crowd expressed support.

"Yes! Young man, although your method is very old-fashioned, but the girl didn't slap you in public, which shows that she cares about you a little bit in her heart! If you don't catch up now, it will be even more difficult in the future! "

Hearing these words, Lan Lingyu's cheeks became hot as if on fire, and he glanced at Yin Jieyao and Mu Xiaran beside him with a dazed look on his face.

"Let's see what we do? You have to deal with the troubles you caused yourself. Lin Yichen lives with me today."

With these words, Lan Lingyu ran out to chase Han Gaoya.

After a while, Lin Yichen packed up his things and came down from upstairs, but in the hall, he didn't see Lan Lingyu, but Yin Jieyao and Mu Xiaran who had been waiting for him.

"Student Mu, where's Lan Lingyu?" Lin Yichen stepped forward and asked.

Before Mu Xiaran could answer, Yin Jieyao glanced at Lin Yichen's equipment, grabbed his schoolbag and walked out.

When they arrived at the villa, Yin Jieyao ordered the maid to tidy up a guest room and come out.

"You are studying in the hall, and you will have dinner later, I will go up to deal with some things." Yin Jieyao threw the two of them behind the living room, then hurried upstairs and walked into the study.

With a bang, Mu Xiaran and Lin Yichen looked at each other, both of them looked confused.

On the other side, just as Mu Ze returned to Mu's house, he was caught and scolded by Mu Ye on the back.

"You kid, you want to go to heaven, don't you?! The design competition is the design competition. Why do you add a bullshit condition like passing all subjects! Do you know how good Ran Ran's test scores were last time? She has improved a lot from the last time. !" With that said, Mu Ye took out his phone, dialed out an encrypted text message, and proudly handed it to Mu Ze.

Seeing the results of each subject above, the corners of Mu Ze's mouth twitched, "Dad..."

"Shut up!" Mu Ye yelled back, "When Ran Ran was a child, her exams all started with single digits, but this time it's double digits! It doesn't start with 1! Your grades have improved a lot, haven't you?!"

"...Yes, it's just adding 1 to 1..." So, Dad, what is there to be proud of?
"Dad, this condition is added to stimulate the contestants. If it is so simple to be shortlisted for the design competition, don't you think this kind of design competition is too low-grade? Only the contestants have worked hard and won based on their own ability Passing grades, they will cherish this shortlisted qualification, instead of being indifferent after being rejected." Mu Ze said, sighed, and didn't care whether Mu Ye could understand or not.

"Every work of the designer is infused with the designer's painstaking efforts and the soul he wants to give. I don't want my students to be people with empty appearances."
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The monthly exam is approaching, and the entire Class F is caught in an endless cycle of life and love. Everyone's face is covered with the word "despair", and the words on the test paper are crooked, and they don't know what they are writing.

"Ah—I'm going crazy!" Some people finally broke down, tore up the test paper and lay on the table, looking at the dead fish eyes.

However, the whole class yelled in unison: "If you fail the exam, you will lose face in class F, fuck you!"

"..."

"Who is that, give me another test paper..."

On the other side, by the window, Ji Shaobai crossed Erlang's legs, with a pencil hanging from his ear, tilting his head slightly, seeing Mu Xiaran sleeping on his stomach next to him, Ji Shaobai smiled and took off his coat Cover her body and continue to do the questions.

　In the early morning of the next chapter, let me rest ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　
　
(End of this chapter)