Evil CEO has been divorced again!

Qin Xin walks with the wind, as if nobody else, not wanton!

Yao Dazhuang and Yu Xiaochun looked at each other and laughed at each other. It's good to let the ugly eight die. It's best to make Ao God angry.

Who knows.

Smile, smile A few people's smiles gradually froze.

Qin Xin walked back to his seat all the way. He threw the flowerpot on the table and patted the dust on the table with his notebook

So much movement, Ao Xinghao didn't wake up!

You know, aoxinghao's seat is in front of her, is her front table.

His seat is the only one in the class that is not arranged according to grades, which is the most convenient place to sleep in class.

And at the moment, the ugly can't be so upset that he can't hear it.

Isn't a normal script supposed to get angry and slap the ugly out of school?

Ao Xinghao did not move.

On the contrary, Qin Xin sighed: "this class is indeed a slag class, we all love sleeping."

All of them said, "well

Dare to say that God Ao is a slag.

Oh God, wake up!

But Ao Xinghao sleeps still!

Yao Dazhuang gnaws his teeth and says in his heart, "you don't have to be proud of ugliness. It doesn't matter if Ao Xinghao doesn't clean you up according to the script. The" great ceremony "we prepared for you is still waiting for you.

Qin Xin sits down.

I played with the flower ring on my hand for a while.

I fiddled with the flowerpot for a while.

Pick and choose to find a piece of about to wither, small taste.

Winter chrysanthemum seems to be the supreme glory, emitting a touch of unspeakable vitality, even the petals of water are shining.

People are staring at Qin Xin.

With her free movement, her eyes were dizzy.

Finally!

Her slender fingers clasped in the desk drawer.

Looking for books

People hold their breath!

The heart beat faster.

Endure for a long time, especially meow's wait for this moment.

I'm waiting to see the ugly people freaking out on the spot.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

Stare!

"Hua La --" a, Qin Xin finally relaxed, as everyone would like to open the desk drawer.

Then.

I pulled out a brand new book of anatomy.

And then.

Quietly closed the drawer.

Qin Xin is not crazy.

The people who arranged everything just now are going crazy!

Ah, ah, ah, no way.

Just now they saw with their own eyes the contents of Yao Dazhuang's box were poured into the drawer of blue Qingxin.

Yu Xiaochun also reminded him to put all the textbooks in the drawer.

But now.

Blue's drawer is clean and clean, nothing.

Nothing.

They're going to be crazy.

Why are the "little things" that make their scalp numb from the Biology Laboratory of class 1 gone?

"Class, class, tutor Gou is coming!" There was a tip off.

Yao Dazhuang slumped into his seat.

Mechanically open the drawer and take the book.

Before his hand touched the book, a sharp pain spread from his fingertips to his whole arm.

When he looked down, he was in a cold sweat and couldn't move!

His arm, the whole thing, was in the drawer.

And drawer, full of a drawer of colorful caterpillars, bouncing vigorously

"Ah!"

Nearby Yu Xiaochun shrieked out half a voice and suddenly stopped.

She didn't pull the drawer, but there was a crack in her drawer. The caterpillars in the drawer lined up and fell on her skirt.

"Kuang Dang --"

She was stunned when the chair overturned.

The whole class was boiling.

Chaos!

The experimental larvae brought by Yao Dazhuang and Yu Xiaochun play tricks on the ugly. How can they get into their own drawers?!

Crazy! Crazy!

In the chaos, Qin Xin lies on the table playing with petals.

Calm and calm, just like a big man.

Even yawned, as if nothing had happened, ready to go to bed.

Suddenly.

A small shadow was cast on the table top in front of her forehead.

There is a sense of oppression, which is transmitted from top to bottom.

Qin's long forehead.

See, her front desk, the boy who has been sleeping, arm pestle in her desk, is staring at her!==

when baichi came back from LAN Qingxin school, he went to Nalan yejue to buy a robot.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the fantastic news of the century -

"what? Jue, you, you, you are engaged? "

The first question is who was the man who was talking before Qin Xin died?

Qing Ye: I'm dead, no matter who he is.

Stupid Author: the second question, which side of Qing Ye is Hu Ge or AO Shen?

Qing Ye: they are all kids. I have no time to pay attention to them.

Stupid Author: third question, who is the man who pressed her in the bathtub to cough and cough in the dream of Qin Xin?

Qing Ye (sharpening his knife): that's a good question. I also want to know who the dog man is!

Jueshao (black face): why don't you ask me who I'm engaged to!

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