The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Ginger burns his eyelids and doesn't lift them.

Mm-hmm.

She answered, holding her hand but didn't let go and tended to protect her.

Ginger burns a meter and eight, especially among high school students, and is high.

When he walked in, he couldn't be provoked in the eyes of all the students. How dare anyone speak?

Waiting for Su Smoke to sit in his seat. There was no one to tell him.

“Pick you up after school, don't run away. ”

“O”

Look at her so good, her eyes moisturized looking at him.

I couldn't help laughing, reaching out and rubbing her soft hair.

Then turn around and walk out.

As soon as he left, the teacher had walked in without waiting for the students to have an explosive discussion.

The presence of the teacher succeeded in quenching the discussion among the group.

Time passes quickly and the bell rings after class.

Su Yan thought about Van Hollyn's explanation, held the table, and walked out limping.

Hana's in a bit of a hurry.

“Host, what should we do? ”

Opposite its host. Calm down.

“Follow the rules. ”

She lowered her eyes and took the stairs step by step to the office, placing her phone in her pocket.

Walk to the office door and she makes a noise.

“Report”

Van Hollyn sat on the chair and snorted.

“Okay, come on in. ”

Su Smoke walked in and lowered her head. She didn't say a word. Her hair dissipated and covered her cheek.

Van Hollyn looked at Su Smoke as a good boy and scoffed cynically.

“Why aren't you talking now? Wasn't it pretty good before? ”

Su Smoke doesn't talk.

Van Hollyn went on.

“Looks like those 20 laps worked. Pretty good in front of you. Bad in the back. I've seen a lot. I'm telling you, if you ever play games in front of me again, it won't just be 20 laps. I'll see if you dare to ruin your legs! ”

As he said, Van Hollyn grabbed a bamboo pole and slapped the table hard.

Violent.

Wait till the cursing is over.

I pulled a certificate from the side and handed it to Su Cigarette.

“Sign here. ”

Su Yan raised his head and glanced at the paper.

And crooked his head.

“Study and discipline, call the parents, 3,000 word review? ”

Fan Haolin spoke disgustingly.

“You think I'm willing to give a shit? If you weren't my student, people like you would be sociopaths. ”

When he scolded, the teacher, three or two, walked in with the textbook.

Van Hollyn seemed too lazy to talk to Su Yando again. He took that certificate directly into Su Yan's hands and chased the fly.

“Walk, walk, call your parents tomorrow. ”

The teacher who walked in made a sound.

“Teacher Fan, what happened to this student? Parents? ”

“Full of lies, colliding with teachers, little ones still in love, I've never seen such a student. ”

The teacher couldn't help but measure the cigarette.

“I can't tell. You look good. ”

“I couldn't tell if I wasn't her classmate. Why aren't you leaving? ”

When he said it, he looked at Su Cigarette standing next to him and couldn't move.

Su Smokey's eyes are moisturizing. Answer honestly.

“Waiting for someone. ”

It was almost her voice that dropped and the door knocked.

“Who called the police? ”

Followed by two policemen.

Su Smoke, raise your hand.

“Me”

The police saw such a sweet girl. They looked at each other and didn't sound so cold.

“Class, what happened? ”

Su Yan turned his head silently to Fan Haolin and his eyes were still moisturized.