Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 189 Rescue the Tsundere Enemy 9
Feng Qi said mysteriously to Yu Chen abruptly: [Actually, there is another solution once and for all. 】

【What? 】

[Bawang puts his bow hard, cooks rice with raw rice, maybe, the intimacy will be filled up directly, this app will be scrapped, and we can wander this dungeon plane. 】

Yu Chen: You're a bad old man...but it makes sense.

No, how can I lose my moral integrity in such a trivial matter, it's impossible!
……

In the classroom, Yu Chen, who was sitting in the first row, was serious and serious about writing love letters.

Today is Professor He's class, and she doesn't want to, He Wenbin has always been a hard-faced scholar, even if his class is a water class, he can't relax in the slightest.

As a result, students in this course eat breakfast on the road in the morning, and the first thing they do when they wake up is not to sign in for the game, and they have to occupy their seats if they don’t send good morning to their boyfriends and girlfriends.

When Yu Chen came, there were no people around, and the books arrived first.

Not only Longteng University, it has become a norm for various universities to use books to occupy seats. Yu Chen has long been used to it, so he can only sit in the first row.

Yuchen looked at the mobile phone to add a WeChat friend, and decisively clicked "Agree".

[Qianqian, this Professor He is known as the "Iron Bread Man". How dare you play with your phone in his class? 】

Yu Chen glanced at the 76 mobile phones placed in front of her, neatly placed in the mobile phone pockets, and her class was short of one.

Longteng University has strict regulations, and it is already a "traditional custom" to collect mobile phones during class.

[No problem, my dad stuffed a lot of red envelopes. 】

Feng Qi had a question mark on his face: [When did Professor He receive the red envelope? 】

Could it be that his system information is wrong?

【My dad stuffed the headmaster. 】

Feng Qi: Shit!

Sure enough, seeing Yuchen playing with his mobile phone in front of He Wenbin, He Wenbin's face turned cold, and he pretended not to see it.

A few girls next to him whispered: "Have you noticed that Young Master Chen is actually handsome too, but he's a bit cold."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Yu Chen's ears twitched, and then he ignored those girls, but stared at the piece of paper on his desk with a black face.

A love letter... how to write it.

That "love app" request had to be delivered to Feng Yi today, Yu Chen scratched his hair irritably.

Professor He was lecturing on his own, Yu Chen clicked on his phone, and the WeChat friend who had just agreed exploded in an instant.

First, he dumped a dozen bombing emoji packs, and then sent a message.

Shanshan wants to be eaten by Chen: How dare you delete my WeChat?Do you not love me anymore and have other dogs outside?
Yizui Fengchen: I not only deleted your WeChat, I also deleted your mobile phone number, Weibo account, various accounts...

Shanshan wants to be eaten by Chen: [Grievance.JPG]

Yizui Fengchen: Not only did I delete you, but I also deleted my mother-in-law, father-in-law, Lin Shen and Chen Ziming balabala.

Seeing that others are gone...

Qiao Shanshan instantly regained her balance. She is Yuchen's baby best friend, and she also knows her identity as a girl. She often hooks up with someone at school, which has caused certain "bad" effects.

But Yuchen doted on her, so he let a certain girl make trouble.

Yizui Fengchen: Don't make trouble, my phone was formatted, and now my Alipay account is gone.

Shanshan wants to be eaten less by Chen: how did you get it, baby?
Yizui Fengchen: It's a long story, um, I want to ask you something.

Shanshan wants to be eaten by Chen: Tell me.

Yizui Fengchen: How to write a love letter... Uh.

With a "poof", Qiao Shanshan on the opposite side of the computer desk sprayed.

(End of this chapter)