The Person In The Book Writes The Diary, The Mistresses Are Damaged

When Ye Shishi was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

A room not far away.

Wang Xiaoye was taking sandbags in the room to vent his breath.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The continuous sound of blows, fists and feet, slammed on the sandbag, making a dull sound.

"Lin Chuan, the dog, you wait for the old lady!"

"The old lady has never suffered such grievances when she is so old, you are dead, you are absolutely dead!"

"Hydrology, out of context, kill you dog thing!"

Wang Xiaoye beat the sandbag and beat it hard as someone in Lin, while cursing and cursing in his mouth.

She may be the best spiritual head in the villa, after all, the spiritual little sister.

"Whew~"

After beating the sandbag, Wang Xiaoye let out a long breath and collapsed on the bed tiredly.

Vigorous exercise can often make people's emotions vent quickly.

But Wang Xiaoye was obviously tired of fighting, but he still didn't feel very relieved.

The hydrology of the diary made Sister Wang, who was already relatively hot-tempered, completely angry.

"Crooked, little tiger!"

Sister Wang directly picked up the phone.

"Big sister, what are your orders?"

Xiaohu was still yawning, looking like he hadn't slept well.

Wang Xiaoye could even hear the sound of this guy getting dressed.

"Remember what I told you last night?"

Xiaohu naturally replied: "Remember, big sister, you said that you want the brothers to clean up those scumbags who are not good at language, especially composition, and return them the whole cram school when they have time."

Wang Xiaoye let out a satisfied "hmm".

Although her little brother is not very good at brains, his orders to her are absolutely firmly remembered and carried out steadily.

"One more thing, I'm going to turn that cram school into a devil composition training class, and stuff all those scumbags with poor composition into it for devil special training!"

"If you don't write well, you will be beaten, and if you don't write well, you will be beaten once!"

"No, let's punish the whole corporal punishment, give them the set that trains the elite in the gang!"

The little tiger on the other end of the phone was stupid to hear.

The order I heard last night was outrageous enough, good guy, and now it's all out like this?

Thinking of the means of training elites in the gang, Little Tiger, who had experienced torture, couldn't help but be excited.

Not to mention all kinds of physical training, as well as actual combat combat training, even young people who have been mixed in society for many years can not withstand it.

A bunch of scumbags, if the composition is not written well, it will not be a crime, right?

Which unlucky essay with bad writing provoked their eldest sister?

Why did she actually make such a big move?!

......

The other side.

Lin's light makeup in the bedroom.

Early in the morning, Lu Taoyao went into Lin Tan's room after washing.

"Light makeup, I can't stand it!"

"Can you take care of your fiancé, this Nima is something that people can water?"

"This level of language is also too unbearable, can the coffin board of the language teacher still be pressed!"

Hearing Lu Taoyao's complaint, Lin Tanmei also patted his forehead a little speechlessly.

Lu Taoyao said all the lines she wanted to say.

"How do I know, it stands to reason that the Lin family should implement elite education, and the teachers from childhood to adulthood are the elite of the elite, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate business students."

"The devil knows that Lin Chuan's language level is so outrageous!"

The female president of Leng Yan was also numb at this time.

This outrageous way of hydrology is rare even for those who hit the street on the novel's website, because it will be scolded by readers.

But isn't it too much for you to keep a diary like this?

Lu Taoyao suddenly realized something, and patted his thigh:

"Or I pay for him to find a better Chinese teacher, I really can't stand it, this year, can Zhangyu cross it?"

"Oh yes, this guy is a crosser, Lin Dashao must have undergone elite education, but this guy who crossed over doesn't know!"

"That's right, this guy who crossed over is not good to evaluate in other aspects, but the language must be very crotch-pulling!"

Lin Tanmei also nodded with empathy.

"I think your proposal is correct, we should really hire a better language teacher for this crosser, otherwise I will soon be unable to stand it if it goes on like this."

"The content of this diary is originally closely related to a few of us, affecting our hearts, if Lin Chuan has been doing this, we don't even have the heart to do the work!"

"I will never allow such a thing to happen!"

Lin Tanmei said, then touched out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Lin Chuan.

Lu Taoyao next to her looked at her expectantly.

But in the end, Lin Tan's face changed several times, and the news still did not go out.

Lu Taoyao was stunned: "Honey, aren't you going to send a message to Lin Chuan, why don't you send it again?"

Lin Tanmei sighed.

"I have always ignored him before, and now I suddenly take the initiative to send a message, isn't it good?"

"Moreover, I sent a message just to find him a language teacher, especially a language teacher with good composition, isn't this kind of thing a little too strange!"

Lu Taoyao's blank eyes blinked a few times, puzzled: "What about the Chinese teacher's affairs?" We can't be subjected to this kind of torture all the time, can we? When

Lin Tanmei heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

She didn't know what to do.

Send a message to help Lin Chuan find a language teacher, it's not appropriate, the devil knows what the people of the Lin family will say behind their backs at that time.

But don't send a message, you have to go through this kind of journal torture.

How good this should be!

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(There is also a third chapter today, updated by 8:30 p.m. tonight at the latest).