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

By the end of the scene, the class was kind of totally fried.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

“So sheety, like sleeping with him. ”

“When is Brother Shu alone with me? I don't care ~! ”

“The state should send me a man like Brother Shih. ”

“What a pain in the ass, who the hell is that little one? Whoa, whoa, I want to rob him. ”

The chemistry teacher standing on the podium was also very dark.

Teaching the core values over the years, one seedling that looks like a thriving tree.

But what is this?!?

Sleep with a man if you can't move.

Still snatching sleep?!

The chemistry teacher shook his head, possibly silenced by this agitated student.

I hit the table with a board.

“Well, after watching it, your idols already have masters. Forget about it, study hard. ”

Chemistry teachers didn't hesitate to poke through their fantasy bubbles.

And then there was a cry.

Under the stage, the only person who can still sit steadily is Su Yan.

Su Yan stared at the screen that had been dark for a long time.

Later, the gaze shifted.

Hold the phone in your hand all the time.

In my head, the little flower sounds excited.

“Wow, host! Lord Shishi confessed!! ”

Xiaohua was there, shouting.

“Sweetie, sweetie, host, sweetie ~ ~"

After Xiaohua gets excited.

Beginning to wonder.

“Hey, Host, how long have you been out of touch with Lord Times? ”

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

It's Thursday.

“Four days. ”

Xiaohua asked again

“Lord Shishi wants to talk to you, why didn't you call? ”

Follow me, Xiaohua. It's like she remembers something.

“Yes, sir Shishi doesn't seem to have the host's number. ”

Su Yan was silent for a moment.

He doesn't seem, does he?

When the third lesson takes place.

Su Yan went out with his phone.

Go around the corner, nobody.

She broadcast the number based on her memory.

Not long after I thought about it, I picked up the phone.

Follow me, it's quiet over there, no noise.

Su Yan, open your mouth.

“Special. ”

When two words fell, I heard some nasty noises on that side.

“You still know to call me? ”

Su Yan is silent.

The handle that seems to be holding Su Smoke over there is not going to loosen up easily.

For a while, there was still some grudge in the barbaric voice.

“Ever since you left, I've been waiting for you to come to me. What happened?

You don't call me, you don't call me, you don't come to me. ”

Su Yan made a noise

“I want to come to you this weekend. ”

It's not too late for the weekend, you're looking for me all over the web.

The last sentence Su Smoke didn't say.

The other side. Listen, I'm not satisfied.

“Come to me this weekend? Are you saying that we won't see each other again every seven days? ”

Su Yan listened to his tone.

Step back.

“This can be discussed. ”

“Later, we'll meet every day. ”

The phone has no mercy on the other end and needs to be measured.

Su Yan was involved for a while.

“I have to go to school. ”

Someone doesn't think it's a problem.

“I'll go find you. ”

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

“Okay."

After responding, she thought that the problem had been resolved.

I was going to say a few more hang-ups.

After all, class is coming up.

It turns out the Su smoke crusade isn't over yet.