Ye Qingqing flattened her mouth, where did she have time to think so much at that time, she just wanted to quickly subdue Zhou Meng, and return Tang Yuanyuan's innocence.

And to be honest, that slut in Monday Dream is really too badly beaten!

"I didn't think about anything else, I just wanted to help Yuanyuan prove his innocence."

"Why don't you come down to me?"

"Don't say it, I don't think about it so much, and besides, I can't look for you every time I have something, you're not Ultraman, where there is danger, there will be danger, I have to learn to deal with things by myself!"

Ye Qingqing wrinkled her nose, not feeling that she had done anything wrong at all.

Wicked people have to use evil methods to grind, and they can't reason with them, like Monday Dream, if they don't fight hard, they will be honest, even if they talk about reasoning for three days and three nights, and their saliva is dry, it is impossible for the bad embryo of Monday Dream to admit his mistake.

But she did have something wrong, she shouldn't have beaten someone in front of Teacher He, and let this old lady catch the handle!

Fortunately, Lu Mo is here, otherwise she might really be expelled.

"Fortunately, you are here today, thank you, Brother Mo......" Ye Qingqing thanked her coquettishly, and suddenly felt that Brother Mo was better than Oba, hmm...... In the future, he will be called Brother Mo.

Lu Mo was so heartbroken, he said so much, he was playing the piano to the cow the whole time, this girl couldn't listen to it at all, and she didn't think she had done anything wrong at all.

"It's not always so lucky in the future, if you make trouble again, I definitely won't go to the school to intercede." If the reason doesn't make sense, then it can only be hard.

"No, I'm sure I won't make trouble, Brother Mo!"

Ye Qingqing sincerely promised.

Even if she wants to beat up the slut again, she will definitely find a place where no one is and never let people see it.

Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing suspiciously, he agreed too happily, and he didn't feel sincere reflection and remorse at all.

"Call your name well!"

Lu Mo scolded in a deep voice, his voice was soft and sweet, so crisp that his heart was numb, and he couldn't be serious at all, what did it look like!

"You said it was my brother's, and I wasn't wrong."

"That's an expedient measure, it's okay to call my brother, and take the ink away." is to add more ink, and it will drag on for a long time, just like coquettishness.

"Oh, gege......" Ye Qingqing learned the name of Wanwan girl, and her voice became sweeter.

Lu Mo couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was even more congested.

A good name, let this girl call out and change the tone, soft and glutinous, like glutinous rice balls dipped in sugar, so sweet that it stains her teeth.

"Write a review, two thousand words, deep self-reflection, heartfelt repentance, and show me when I'm done."

Lu Mo gave up continuing to educate Ye Qingqing, so let's keep an eye on this girl in the future!

In case this girl gets into a bigger disaster and stabs a bigger sky, Lu Mo deeply feels that he should become stronger again, otherwise how will he wipe this girl's ass in the future?

Ye Qingqing's face was bitter, two thousand words are no problem, but how to write deep self-reflection and heartfelt repentance?

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't feel that she was wrong!

"Can't write ......"

Ye Qingqing said honestly.

Lu Mo knotted, "Write down the mistakes you made today, and then reflect and repent of your mistakes, and promise to correct them in the future!" ”

Half an hour later.

Ye Qingqing held back a beginning and let Lu Mo look at it.

"Dear teacher, dear students......"

Lu Mo's forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Gone?" ”

Ye Qingqing swallowed his saliva, no, it seems that the beauty trick won't work for the time being, let's use the bitter meat trick!

"I ...... My hands hurt. ”

Ye Qingqing stretched out her white and tender paws, there were a few bruises on the back of her hand, and her wrist was also a little swollen.

Lu Mo glanced at it, and it was indeed injured, although it was not serious, it was very dazzling on the snow-white skin.

"Brother...... Oba ...... It really hurts, I can't write...... Feed all meals! Ye Qingqing's voice was longer, sweeter than glutinous rice balls dipped in honey.

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