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Chapter 272

"Chen Chen, let's change our position."

"Huh? Why? "

"Don't ask... Hurry up... Mr. Du should come back later."

On the playground, Du Tianjun went to chat with other teachers. Su Yuan waved to Chen Chen anxiously, trying to take this opportunity to change to the back position, and then slipped away after the discipline patrol teacher relaxed his vigilance.

Su Yuan is a good student. Good students shouldn't slip away at the opening ceremony, but Su Yuan can't help it.

As soon as she gathered this morning, she was waiting for the person she missed very much to appear. Originally, she had turned on the Wangfu stone mode in situ, but Zheng Wen on the side had to excitedly tell her a popular winter idol play called the legend of Li Yunlong at Amway.

So in this speech, Su Yuan missed the "farewell reunion" with Lin Xiaoxian. When he turned around, he was depressed to find that the monitor had hugged Lin Xiaoxian one step ahead of her.

The scene of two people falling in love in broad daylight made Su Yuan very sad, but after all, the woman was Gu Xiaoyan. Su Yuan felt that he had no position to say more. Wei wrongly twisted his fingers and peeked in the crowd from time to time. He just hoped that Gu Xiaoyan could be gentle when holding his "old father"

But in the final analysis, Lin Xiaoxian is too hateful!

Su Yuanqi shriveled his mouth. It was clear that last night he was still talking about his wife on QQ, saying how much he missed himself, farewell is better than newlyweds

What happened?

School starts "um..."

Zhou Jia nodded gently. She also felt cute.

"Classmate Zhou Jia, where did you buy this?"

"I don't know... It's from someone else."

It can be seen that he Qian is very interested in this thing. The thin velvet covered outside the warm hand treasure is very comfortable. Brother octopus's q-version claws are also cute. He Qian reaches out to touch and pinch it. The more he pinches, the more he likes it.

"It feels Fun ~"

“......”

The study committee member was silent and looked at he Qian's "dirty hands" rubbing on the warm hand treasure given to him by his sweetheart. The pink and tender lips took a sip. He wanted to talk and stop for several times. Finally, he pulled expressionless and put the warm hand treasure back into the desk.

"Huh? Zhou Jia... Classmate? " He Qian withdrew her hand and was stunned. How did she feel that the other party seemed a little... Angry?

"It suddenly occurred to me that this thing is not safe."

"Oh, oh... This... This..."

Zhou Jia had no joy or sorrow. It seemed that she suddenly didn't even have stomach pain. She picked up the pen and finished all the remaining checks in dozens of seconds. She piled them up and handed them to he Qian:

"Let you go. Please give it to Mr. Du after trouble. Thank you."

"Well... Well, OK, I'll go first..."

"Oh."

Zhou Jia watched he Qian leave the classroom with her test paper. She got up, closed the classroom door and returned to her seat. Then she took out the warm hand treasure again.

After putting the warm hand treasure on his lower abdomen for a while, the study committee member looked relaxed between his eyebrows and eyes, then lowered his head and blinked at the warm hand treasure. I don't know what he thought. A red halo suddenly floated on his little face for no reason, then slowly untied the school uniform, opened the clothes inside, and put the warm hand treasure in a layer of thin clothes, So that it can stick closer to the skin on its belly.

"Call -"

This may really warm up a lot. The study committee member gently breathed out a breath, then felt a cold wind, shrunk his neck, and was surprised to find that it was blowing from the back door.

Without waiting for her to turn around and see what happened, she quietly opened the back door. Lin Xiaoxian, who was lighter than the cat, had stretched out a strong arm and passed under the study committee member's shoulder.

"Ah ~"

With an exclamation, the whole member of the study committee subconsciously stood up along the strength, and then felt a pair of big hands holding his thin and soft waist. The familiar breath surrounded him from behind. For a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, the growing pink haze slowly opened on his face, and the soft and greasy whisper had a smell of anger like resentment:

"... you bad guy... Sneaky, are you secretly bullying me..."