Not only Lan Feilin, but also all the wealthy young men in the class were shocked by his words.
Could it be that - Xia Tong... Master Yi's words are basically saying that Xia Tong is his woman!
The phrase "I have done everything I should and shouldn't do" is really too evil, and it makes people want to have wild dreams... This cannot be blamed on today's students being too premature. In fact, Yi Haochen's words simply make people want to be evil.
Place to think.
Xia Tong's originally calm mood was no longer calm. What did Yi Haochen say just now? What should be done? What should not be done? Yi Haochen was simply trying to kill her. Now, she felt that she was being harassed by so many people.
The sight instantly disappeared.
Yi Haochen, you are indeed a big bad guy, a big bad guy.
Nangong Lu narrowed his eyes. He leaned on the chair, and the expensive black pen flexibly rotated in his hand. His collar was open to reveal his strong chest muscles. He put down the pen in a leisurely manner and fiddled with the book with the tips of his long and well-jointed fingers. "
For example? What should be done and what should not be done?"
Yi Haochen casually sat down next to Xia Tong and looked at Nangong Lu leisurely. His calm and calm posture made people feel domineering and indifferent, "It's good to know some things well, why bother to reveal them?"
"Master Yi is really a master of word games." Nangong Lu curled his lips and excused himself lazily.
"Really? Master Nangong has a lot of game tricks..." Yi Haochen half-squinted his eyes and answered smoothly. The two seemed to be polite to each other, but in fact they were already fighting openly and secretly.
And Xia Tong, the perpetrator of this fight, is still struggling with why she said such shameful words. Is there any tofu? God, please give me a piece of tofu and let her hit her to death.
Xia Tong held a pen and listened absently to the lecture about functions by an old professor with high qualifications on the podium.
Just when Xia Tong was absent-mindedly copying notes for the nth time, Yi Haochen casually glanced at Xia Tong's neat and elegant handwriting and teased, "You can copy so many typos even if you copy, Xia Tong, you can still be more stupid."
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Yi Haochen was not sleeping! Xia Tong was startled by Yi Haochen's sudden deep voice. She raised her head and looked at Yi Haochen resentfully. Did you know that scary people can scare people to death?
Xia Tong is short, but she has to choose a position at the back. She used to look at Lan Feilin when taking math notes. Now that Lan Feilin is gone, Yi Haochen sleeps in class. What can she do?
Besides, how smart is Yi Haochen?! Otherwise, if he were copying, reading her notes, and using her textbooks to be so arrogant, bastard Yi Haochen, bastard, bastard, would know how to bully her and tease her. Xia
Tong was indignant in her heart, but of course, she only dared to feel sorry for herself in her heart.
After enduring hardships, she will become a master. She, Xia Tong, will definitely grow into a master under the oppression of Yi Haochen, a demon. Oh, yes, she will definitely do it.
As if he could tell what Xia Tong was thinking, Yi Haochen narrowed his eyes and took the notebook that Xia Tong was holding with one hand.
Xia Tong glanced at Yi Haochen without knowing why. Yi Haochen didn't say much, just picked up Xia Tong's pen and wrote notes, but without looking at the blackboard, he gave Xia Tong a more complete and rigorous note based on his memory.
Function notes.
Xia Tong was stunned when she saw it. Yi Haochen's handwriting was as strong and domineering as anyone else's. The rows of domineering cursive notes were surprisingly harmonious with Xia Tong's delicate and delicate handwriting.