Chapter 463 7 Days Four

6days ago Fan fiction 6
Shit.Pure impurities-free shit.

I licked it so much that I couldn't even see it.This is the trampling of dignity, subverting the battle to defend personality, and the complete loss of the battle to defend oneself.

To target toxic hallucinogenic attack methods, finding the attack boundary at a long distance is the top priority.You stare at the words on your homework and feel the difficulty of rewriting the task.

After all, if this person writes it himself, it will probably be done if he is separated from the schema, and then he will only beat the bad guy. It's so good that he doesn't have to write the whole report.

Is it OK? Ah?The other party is looking through his head to check. If you don’t copy, don’t waste my time.

You want to poke the pen in your hand into the arrogant nostrils of this guy.

You sideways and dodge a little and whisper a little. Sorry, you will finish writing soon.

Shit.It's totally a shame for yourself.

He was stunned for a moment after hearing you just now, and turned his face and mumbled, "No need, turn your head back and stretch your hands forward, and you don't look at you or show it to you. He just spread his palms and signaled to hand it over quickly."

Then the atmosphere became subtle.

It’s not that I have to trace the root of the source and pull out all the delusions in my mind just now, but the classroom was silent in the early morning. The incandescent lamps on the ceiling behind the classroom made a few sizzling sounds from time to time. The sunlight slowly changed from a certain angle to the room to change the temperature, and the heart was pounding.

He was idle and restless, and knew that he could not do this and couldn't help but stared at him secretly.

The person next to him held his chin and grabbed his hair, tilted his head and his back, and stretched out his legs far away, as if he was eager to show his disdain and unruly as if he was trying his best.

But I couldn't take care of it in just two minutes.

As soon as I get serious, I return to my original shape, my posture is straightened, and my back is straightened. My head is slightly lowered and my hair is shaking gently with my movements. When my head is slightly tilted, I will see sunglasses that are half an inch lower, my frown little by little and my lips that are slightly opened slightly.

The sound of the pen tip falling on the paper is intermittent and rustling, which is the most important place.

Are you writing here?I don't understand this sentence, what do you want to say?Suddenly, he turned his head and raised his eyes, and his eyes were hitting.

Now I just feel that the delusions in my mind are really about to be pulled out and all of them are whipped.

He was stuttering in a hurry and couldn't speak. He stood up and didn't know whether to get close or hide. The chair was accidentally knocked over and smashed to the ground and echoed constantly.

I wish I could hide from the bottom of the table and wanted to dig a hole in place to bury myself, but after hearing two sneers and mocking, I had to bite the bullet and look closer.

さ… You bent down and lighted the paper and said, "I wrote it in three parts, this paragraph outlines the famous curse spirits and curse masterpieces in history.

Oh... The response was to hum a long sentence with a tone.His body became loose again, and he was lying on the table, like a cat stretching.

You quickly took two steps away, hitting your butt on your desk, and waving your hands and sitting back in a big circle, almost knocking down the chair for the second time.

You... divide me into one page, five...five classmates.I will write something for you, give it to me...just, whatever page you want.

I couldn't breathe when I spoke, and my throat seemed to be blocked, and I swallowed it several times in a row.

Why? You may be laughing when you listen to the sound. Are you feeling so idle, or do you like doing your homework?

Of course, the idiot is because he likes you so much, and he will die of breathing if he doesn't find anything to do for a while.You want to.

I love doing homework very much.As you said, turning your head back and stretching your hands forward, you don’t look at him or show him, you just spread your palms and signaled to hand it to you quickly.

Shit.So I have to write a second report when I deserve to be unlucky.