"Why is it you?!" Li Xuyang's eyes widened, unable to describe his joy at this moment.
"I got up to go to the bathroom, and stopped by to see if you are sincerely repentant." Lu Wanwan said, handing him the mineral water: "Are you thirsty? This is for you."
Li Xuyang licked his dry mouth and said, "I want to drink Coke."
Lu Wanwan raised his eyebrows: "You can't brush your teeth now. Aren't you afraid of tooth decay if you drink Coke?"
Li Xuyang muttered: "You are a woman who really knows how to meddle in other people's business."
Lu Wanwan was hearing impaired and his muttering voice was low, so he subconsciously asked: "What did you say?"
"Are you deaf? Can't you hear at this close distance?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Xuyang suddenly remembered the gauze wrapped around Lu Wanwan's ears last night, and couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry." He didn't mean to stab her.
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but show a strange expression. It turned out that this little bully could not only say "I was wrong", but also "I'm sorry". It was really rare.
Taking advantage of his guilt, Lu Wanwan suddenly said in a "good guys" tone: "Hey, Li Xuyang, I helped you tonight, shouldn't you also help me?"
Li Xuyang asked subconsciously: "What can I help you with?"
"Write a review." Lu Wanwan said, taking out the paper and pen he had prepared in advance from his pajamas pocket, and said like a second-rate dealer: "Look, I brought you all the tools, just to show you face.
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"..." Are you a devil?
"I have been kneeling here for 3 hours without eating, drinking or sleeping. You don't advise me to go back to my room to rest, but you still want me to write a self-criticism? Lu Wanwan, you, you..."
The remaining words gradually disappeared under Lu Wanwan's quiet eyes.
Li Xuyang felt that when facing her, he always felt helpless as if his fist had hit cotton: "...Okay, bring it here, I'll write it."
Lu Wanwan immediately put the paper and pen in front of him: "After you finish writing, remember to take it to school and read it in front of your classmates."
Li Xuyang's hand holding the ballpoint pen tightened: "Don't push yourself too far!"
He is a dignified young master of the Li family, reading a letter of apology in front of those people who cannot be named, A, B, C and D. It makes me suffocate just thinking about it!
"But I promised your class teacher..." Lu Wanwan put one hand on his cheek, looking very troubled: "You don't want me to become a person who doesn't keep your word, do you?
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OK, you win!
Li Xuyang gritted his teeth: "Is my reading okay?"
Lu Wanwan suddenly turned from worry to joy: "You're so good, then write quickly. If there are words you can't write, I'll teach you."
"..." Li Xuyang, who always felt that he had been tricked, angrily wrote the words "Reflection" on the paper.
Lu Wanwan frowned at his handwriting: "Your handwriting is so ugly."
Li Xuyang couldn't help but glare at her: "Shut up!"
But Lu Wanwan continued to say without fear of death: "They say words are like people, do you want to consider enrolling in a calligraphy class to save it?"
Are words like the person they are?
He couldn't help but look at his crooked handwriting like an earthworm crawling. No, how could he let the handwriting harm his appearance?
But Lu Wanwan still said in his ear: "Oh, a handsome boy who can also write well, I don't know how lovable he is."
Li Xuyang had a thought in his mind. He would tell his mommy tomorrow and ask her to sign him up for calligraphy classes. Yeah!