Chapter 441: Let's Go on a Date Together

"There is also a forum, hurry up and hire a water army, and put down all those negative posts, and delete those that should be deleted!"

An Wei gave a vicious order, and the driver replied helplessly: "Miss, I have already let people do it, but there is no interference in Youchen, and I can't clean the net ...... at all."

"Then wait!"

She replied solemnly, and suddenly, laughed out loud: "People's memories can't stop for long on gossip, and in a week, when I go back to school, they don't want to roll over and slap me!" Forget about this matter a long time ago, Xia Yimo, how long can you be proud! ”

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As soon as Xia Yimo and Mu Jingchen sat down, the class bell rang.

Step on the point, just right.

But the classroom continued to boil, and when the teacher came, it couldn't be quiet.

"It's a pity that Ann didn't even dare to come to class!" One person took the lead.

"It's really cowardly, to do that kind of thing, I don't even dare to take responsibility!"

"Smack", the book fell to the ground.

A girl took the lead and threw everything out of her desk: "How can we keep such a disgusting scum in our class and kick her out of the first class, okay?" ”

"Good!"

"I've been upset with her for a long time, she is so kind to Chen Shao!"

The others chimed in, and the math teacher frowned and asked, "What are you doing with the table that you cherish?" She took a week of sick leave and could not come until next week. ”

"Teacher, she's gone, you're still flattering, aren't you tired?" One sarcastically said.

"I heard that An Weixi's face was swollen by others, and he couldn't come to class, and his left hand was seriously fractured, so he had to recuperate." The math teacher couldn't hold back his face and argued.

The others pouted disdainfully and said, "Come together, throw her desk out, teacher, you teach your class, we won't affect you!" ”

Next, Ann's desk, as well as books, lipstick mirrors, etc., were thrown into the trash can downstairs.

Xia Yimo was in the last row, raising her eyebrows and smiling.

An family, An regretted hearing this, and smashed the house again angrily!

This group of people are waiting for her!

When she goes back to school, she must clean them up one by one, and let them fall on the wall.

Recess.

Xia Yimo held the pen in his right hand and wanted to sort out the formula, but after a while, he could only throw down the pen in anger and turn his head to stare at someone.

Mu Jingchen put down the tablet and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Yimo's face flushed: "It's nothing." ”

Give him something with his hand, and then his hand hurts, he can't hold a pen or something, how to say it.

I picked up the pen and wanted to continue writing, but after a while, I gave up the treatment. Look at the right hand, the white palm is red, the fingers are sore, and you can't write at all!

I threw away the pen and wanted to play with the phone, but I poured the phone from my right hand to my left hand, and I couldn't say what I was suffering with a bitter face.

At this time, Mu Jingchen understood and said funny: "Next time, I remember to change hands." ”

Xia Yimo: "...... Mu Jingchen, I'll tell you no next time! Also, you help me write my homework these days! He glared at him angrily and smiled wickedly.

"Yes." Mu Jingchen ** drowned back.

I like her appearance, fried in his life, unscrupulous and coquettish.

......

If you go to class again, Mu Jingchen will have something to do.

Xia Yimo was alone, listening to the math class casually, and talking a few words with Zhou Ce, her eyes rolled, and the ghost idea fell to heart.

She seems to have dated Mu Jingchen alone yet, right?

Date, a little anticipation.

Thinking of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he jumped into the water between classes.

In front of the bright glass window, find a place to sit, order a drink, and wait for someone.