Chapter 152
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Chen Yu!
I looked at the bottom two words of the love letter and was a little confused. At this time, I knew that when I helped Wang Zitian write the love letter last night, I subconsciously wrote my name when I signed it.
Zhang Qingqing held her arms with both hands and sneered at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes revealed a cold light. In a bad tone, she asked, "have you finished reading this love letter? Which shameless guy wrote it?"
I said with a sad face, "Qingqing, it's not like this."
Then I tried to explain to her, but Zhang Qingqing didn't believe it at all, and because I once pulled Tang Anning's small hand in the classroom and knocked Tang Anning on the wall in the corridor, and Tang Anning was so pure and beautiful, Zhang Qingqing always suspected that I was coveting Tang Anning. With the preconceived impression and the current black and white evidence, I'm a little speechless now. The yellow mud fell into my crotch. It's not Xiang, it's Xiang.
"Why, there's nothing to say?"
"I said this love letter was written for someone, but you don't believe it. What I said is the truth. You can ask Prince Tian of class 162."
"I only manage the students in my own class, but I can't manage the students in other classes. You have to say that your love letters are written for others. Can you even find your name wrong?" Zhang Qingqing said with a sneer: "Moreover, you students are a nest of snakes and mice. Since you asked me to ask Prince Tian, of course it was discussed in private. Chen Yu, Chen Yu, you have no responsibility at all. If you have done something wrong and don't admit it, you're going to find someone to help you?"
"Anyway, I told you what happened. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."
I was in pain. I thought I'd forget if I wrote the wrong name myself, but Wang Zitian didn't find it during the inspection. It really killed me this time.
Zhang Qingqing was even more angry when she saw my attitude. She raised her foot and was about to kick me. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes today, and she was angry on her head. I didn't dare to let her step on it, so I was scared and hurried away.
"Do you dare to hide?" Zhang Qingqing was also angry at the moment. She stood up and tried to kick me. She said angrily: "last time we talked very clearly. I asked you to kiss once a week. You must control your adolescent agitation. You are not allowed to associate with any girl. I didn't expect you to dare to play with me."
"Mr. Zhang, the headmaster said many times at the meeting that you can't corporal punish students. You can't beat people."
Zhang Qingqing is on fire now. I really don't dare to let her step on it. Otherwise, it is estimated that I will limp this week. Zhang Qingqing pounced on me with teeth and claws, and said angrily: "I'm teaching you as your wife now. Don't mention any teachers to me."
I heard it was both angry and funny. You know, on weekdays, Zhang Qingqing secretly refuses to admit that she is my wife. Today, in order to teach me a lesson, she even moved out of this identity.
Zhang Qingqing wanted to step on my feet, so I refused to let her step on it. We pulled together. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes. Although Nana looked good when walking, it was easy to lose her center of gravity and fall down when kicking people. When she kicked empty again, she couldn't stand steadily and fell on the sofa.
When she fell, she grabbed my clothes and brought me down all at once.
"Oh, here"
Zhang Qingqing just fell on the sofa, and then was pressed down by me. Suddenly she hummed.
"Chen Yu, you --"
Zhang Qingqing was pressed by me. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold me, but as soon as she looked up, she just looked at me, and then she was stunned. I don't know why, she suddenly held her, smelled her charming fragrance, looked at her beautiful red lips, and her heart couldn't help beating. There was a strong impulse to kiss her. Zhang Qingqing was about I was shocked by my burning eyes.
I didn't know whether it was a fever or something, so I put my mouth towards her and wanted to kiss her to taste what it was like.
Zhang Qingqing was probably frightened by my bold action. Her eyes widened and she forgot to dodge. My lips touched her beautiful red lips.
Hey, hey, I've heard people say that if the husband and wife only quarrel and if the wife loses her temper, don't reason with her and just kiss her. Now it seems to be really effective.
However, I just kissed her twice and had not had time to kiss her. Then she came back to her senses. Her eyes stared at the boss, and flames rushed out of the depths of her eyes. Then she kicked me directly off the sofa.
I got up in embarrassment and thought that he meowed and forced kissing would not work for Zhang Qingqing.
After such a fuss, Zhang Qingqing's own pretty face was also red. After she cleaned up her mood and calmed her mood, she stared at me and said: "You said you wrote this love letter for others, didn't you? Since you like writing love letters, I'll let you write enough. You go to the office immediately and copy this love letter 100 times. If you can't finish it after school at noon, don't eat lunch until you finish it."
I couldn't help complaining in my heart. I thought that the love letter was about 500 or 600 words, and copying it a hundred times would be 50000 or 60000 words. Even if I could write one word a second, I could only write more than 3000 words an hour, and I couldn't finish copying it in ten hours. Besides, I couldn't write a word a second at all. This is the rhythm of copying day and night.
But now Zhang Qingqing is angry. I dare not say no. I can only promise, and then escape from her dormitory and go to the office.
It's class time now. If there are few teachers in the big office, I sit down at Zhang Qingqing's desk and copy the love letter twice with my homework. Half an hour has passed. I thought I couldn't. If I copy it like this, I'll die. I have to find a way.
After thinking about it, my eyes lit up, and then I thought of a way, that is, to deliberately change all the names of Tang Anning's love letters, write them into Zhang Qingqing's name, and then copy them again. After copying, Zhang Qingqing came.
"Miss Zhang, I've copied it. Can you see if this is OK?"
I deliberately handed her the love letter with Zhang Qingqing's name for examination. Zhang Qingqing picked it up and glanced at it. Then there was a small change in her pretty face. She said angrily, "this is only once. You have to copy it 99 times."
Shit, it seems that it's not easy to change the name.
However, since she didn't point out that I stole the day, it means that she didn't resist me writing a love letter to her. So, taking advantage of the last class in the morning, I immediately wrote another love letter. Of course, the object was Zhang Qingqing, and then I took it to her.
Zhang Qingqing just came back from class and took my love letter. After reading it, her pretty face turned red and looked better. However, she solemnly reminded me: "there are 98 more times!"
"Shit, isn't Mr. Zhang? I copied this article very seriously. I think it can be worth at least 20 times?"
"Don't be careless. You copy it at noon, go back to class at noon, copy it in the afternoon and go back to class in the afternoon. If you can't copy it at night, you'll have to spend the night in the office."
Then she said proudly that I went to the canteen for dinner. You stay here and copy slowly. If you dare to escape, don't come back.
Looking at her back, I couldn't help scolding my mother. I said: it's over. These two hours seem to be in vain. I knew I could copy it ten or twenty times. It's really self defeating.
I'm the kind of person who walks into a black alley and breaks through the south wall without looking back. I think I've made a trick anyway, so I'll just make a trick. So, I wrote another love letter this time, which is more disgusting and sensational.
Finally, when Zhang Qingqing came back from dinner, I showed her the newly written love letter. There were more explicit words inside. She looked a little red in the face, but she still refused to let go and said it was 97 times less.
This immediately blew me up. She was going to kill my rhythm. She was happy with it, but she refused to spare me.
I'm really angry at this moment. I think you don't let labor and capital feel better, so I won't let you feel better at all. I'll write you a more colorful love letter to see if you can stand it after reading it.
Thinking of this, I smiled and began to write. While writing, I couldn't help thinking that Zhang Qingqing is 24 years old this year. It is estimated that there is also a need in that regard. If I seduce her feelings, can I have a hair with her?
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Chen Yu!
I looked at the bottom two words of the love letter and was a little confused. At this time, I knew that when I helped Wang Zitian write the love letter last night, I subconsciously wrote my name when I signed it.
Zhang Qingqing held her arms with both hands and sneered at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes revealed a cold light. In a bad tone, she asked, "have you finished reading this love letter? Which shameless guy wrote it?"
I said with a sad face, "Qingqing, it's not like this."
Then I tried to explain to her, but Zhang Qingqing didn't believe it at all, and because I once pulled Tang Anning's small hand in the classroom and knocked Tang Anning on the wall in the corridor, and Tang Anning was so pure and beautiful, Zhang Qingqing always suspected that I was coveting Tang Anning. With the preconceived impression and the current black and white evidence, I'm a little speechless now. The yellow mud fell into my crotch. It's not Xiang, it's Xiang.
"Why, there's nothing to say?"
"I said this love letter was written for someone, but you don't believe it. What I said is the truth. You can ask Prince Tian of class 162."
"I only manage the students in my own class, but I can't manage the students in other classes. You have to say that your love letters are written for others. Can you even find your name wrong?" Zhang Qingqing said with a sneer: "Moreover, you students are a nest of snakes and mice. Since you asked me to ask Prince Tian, of course it was discussed in private. Chen Yu, Chen Yu, you have no responsibility at all. If you have done something wrong and don't admit it, you're going to find someone to help you?"
"Anyway, I told you what happened. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."
I was in pain. I thought I'd forget if I wrote the wrong name myself, but Wang Zitian didn't find it during the inspection. It really killed me this time.
Zhang Qingqing was even more angry when she saw my attitude. She raised her foot and was about to kick me. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes today, and she was angry on her head. I didn't dare to let her step on it, so I was scared and hurried away.
"Do you dare to hide?" Zhang Qingqing was also angry at the moment. She stood up and tried to kick me. She said angrily: "last time we talked very clearly. I asked you to kiss once a week. You must control your adolescent agitation. You are not allowed to associate with any girl. I didn't expect you to dare to play with me."
"Mr. Zhang, the headmaster said many times at the meeting that you can't corporal punish students. You can't beat people."
Zhang Qingqing is on fire now. I really don't dare to let her step on it. Otherwise, it is estimated that I will limp this week. Zhang Qingqing pounced on me with teeth and claws, and said angrily: "I'm teaching you as your wife now. Don't mention any teachers to me."
I heard it was both angry and funny. You know, on weekdays, Zhang Qingqing secretly refuses to admit that she is my wife. Today, in order to teach me a lesson, she even moved out of this identity.
Zhang Qingqing wanted to step on my feet, so I refused to let her step on it. We pulled together. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes. Although Nana looked good when walking, it was easy to lose her center of gravity and fall down when kicking people. When she kicked empty again, she couldn't stand steadily and fell on the sofa.
When she fell, she grabbed my clothes and brought me down all at once.
"Oh, here"
Zhang Qingqing just fell on the sofa, and then was pressed down by me. Suddenly she hummed.
"Chen Yu, you --"
Zhang Qingqing was pressed by me. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold me, but as soon as she looked up, she just looked at me, and then she was stunned. I don't know why, she suddenly held her, smelled her charming fragrance, looked at her beautiful red lips, and her heart couldn't help beating. There was a strong impulse to kiss her. Zhang Qingqing was about I was shocked by my burning eyes.
I didn't know whether it was a fever or something, so I put my mouth towards her and wanted to kiss her to taste what it was like.
Zhang Qingqing was probably frightened by my bold action. Her eyes widened and she forgot to dodge. My lips touched her beautiful red lips.
Hey, hey, I've heard people say that if the husband and wife only quarrel and if the wife loses her temper, don't reason with her and just kiss her. Now it seems to be really effective.
However, I just kissed her twice and had not had time to kiss her. Then she came back to her senses. Her eyes stared at the boss, and flames rushed out of the depths of her eyes. Then she kicked me directly off the sofa.
I got up in embarrassment and thought that he meowed and forced kissing would not work for Zhang Qingqing.
After such a fuss, Zhang Qingqing's own pretty face was also red. After she cleaned up her mood and calmed her mood, she stared at me and said: "You said you wrote this love letter for others, didn't you? Since you like writing love letters, I'll let you write enough. You go to the office immediately and copy this love letter 100 times. If you can't finish it after school at noon, don't eat lunch until you finish it."
I couldn't help complaining in my heart. I thought that the love letter was about 500 or 600 words, and copying it a hundred times would be 50000 or 60000 words. Even if I could write one word a second, I could only write more than 3000 words an hour, and I couldn't finish copying it in ten hours. Besides, I couldn't write a word a second at all. This is the rhythm of copying day and night.
But now Zhang Qingqing is angry. I dare not say no. I can only promise, and then escape from her dormitory and go to the office.
It's class time now. If there are few teachers in the big office, I sit down at Zhang Qingqing's desk and copy the love letter twice with my homework. Half an hour has passed. I thought I couldn't. If I copy it like this, I'll die. I have to find a way.
After thinking about it, my eyes lit up, and then I thought of a way, that is, to deliberately change all the names of Tang Anning's love letters, write them into Zhang Qingqing's name, and then copy them again. After copying, Zhang Qingqing came.
"Miss Zhang, I've copied it. Can you see if this is OK?"
I deliberately handed her the love letter with Zhang Qingqing's name for examination. Zhang Qingqing picked it up and glanced at it. Then there was a small change in her pretty face. She said angrily, "this is only once. You have to copy it 99 times."
Shit, it seems that it's not easy to change the name.
However, since she didn't point out that I stole the day, it means that she didn't resist me writing a love letter to her. So, taking advantage of the last class in the morning, I immediately wrote another love letter. Of course, the object was Zhang Qingqing, and then I took it to her.
Zhang Qingqing just came back from class and took my love letter. After reading it, her pretty face turned red and looked better. However, she solemnly reminded me: "there are 98 more times!"
"Shit, isn't Mr. Zhang? I copied this article very seriously. I think it can be worth at least 20 times?"
"Don't be careless. You copy it at noon, go back to class at noon, copy it in the afternoon and go back to class in the afternoon. If you can't copy it at night, you'll have to spend the night in the office."
Then she said proudly that I went to the canteen for dinner. You stay here and copy slowly. If you dare to escape, don't come back.
Looking at her back, I couldn't help scolding my mother. I said: it's over. These two hours seem to be in vain. I knew I could copy it ten or twenty times. It's really self defeating.
I'm the kind of person who walks into a black alley and breaks through the south wall without looking back. I think I've made a trick anyway, so I'll just make a trick. So, I wrote another love letter this time, which is more disgusting and sensational.
Finally, when Zhang Qingqing came back from dinner, I showed her the newly written love letter. There were more explicit words inside. She looked a little red in the face, but she still refused to let go and said it was 97 times less.
This immediately blew me up. She was going to kill my rhythm. She was happy with it, but she refused to spare me.
I'm really angry at this moment. I think you don't let labor and capital feel better, so I won't let you feel better at all. I'll write you a more colorful love letter to see if you can stand it after reading it.
Thinking of this, I smiled and began to write. While writing, I couldn't help thinking that Zhang Qingqing is 24 years old this year. It is estimated that there is also a need in that regard. If I seduce her feelings, can I have a hair with her?
Chen Yu!I looked at the bottom two words of the love letter and was a little confused. At this time, I knew that when I helped Wang Zitian write the love letter last night, I subconsciously wrote my name when I signed it.Zhang Qingqing held her arms with both hands and sneered at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes revealed a cold light. In a bad tone, she asked, "have you finished reading this love letter? Which shameless guy wrote it?"I said with a sad face, "Qingqing, it's not like this."Then I tried to explain to her, but Zhang Qingqing didn't believe it at all, and because I once pulled Tang Anning's small hand in the classroom and knocked Tang Anning on the wall in the corridor, and Tang Anning was so pure and beautiful, Zhang Qingqing always suspected that I was coveting Tang Anning. With the preconceived impression and the current black and white evidence, I'm a little speechless now. The yellow mud fell into my crotch. It's not Xiang, it's Xiang."Why, there's nothing to say?""I said this love letter was written for someone, but you don't believe it. What I said is the truth. You can ask Prince Tian of class 162.""I only manage the students in my own class, but I can't manage the students in other classes. You have to say that your love letters are written for others. Can you even find your name wrong?" Zhang Qingqing said with a sneer: "Moreover, you students are a nest of snakes and mice. Since you asked me to ask Prince Tian, of course it was discussed in private. Chen Yu, Chen Yu, you have no responsibility at all. If you have done something wrong and don't admit it, you're going to find someone to help you?""Anyway, I told you what happened. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."I was in pain. I thought I'd forget if I wrote the wrong name myself, but Wang Zitian didn't find it during the inspection. It really killed me this time.Zhang Qingqing was even more angry when she saw my attitude. She raised her foot and was about to kick me. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes today, and she was angry on her head. I didn't dare to let her step on it, so I was scared and hurried away."Do you dare to hide?" Zhang Qingqing was also angry at the moment. She stood up and tried to kick me. She said angrily: "last time we talked very clearly. I asked you to kiss once a week. You must control your adolescent agitation. You are not allowed to associate with any girl. I didn't expect you to dare to play with me.""Mr. Zhang, the headmaster said many times at the meeting that you can't corporal punish students. You can't beat people."Zhang Qingqing is on fire now. I really don't dare to let her step on it. Otherwise, it is estimated that I will limp this week. Zhang Qingqing pounced on me with teeth and claws, and said angrily: "I'm teaching you as your wife now. Don't mention any teachers to me."I heard it was both angry and funny. You know, on weekdays, Zhang Qingqing secretly refuses to admit that she is my wife. Today, in order to teach me a lesson, she even moved out of this identity.Zhang Qingqing wanted to step on my feet, so I refused to let her step on it. We pulled together. She was wearing thin high-heeled shoes. Although Nana looked good when walking, it was easy to lose her center of gravity and fall down when kicking people. When she kicked empty again, she couldn't stand steadily and fell on the sofa.When she fell, she grabbed my clothes and brought me down all at once."Oh, here"Zhang Qingqing just fell on the sofa, and then was pressed down by me. Suddenly she hummed."Chen Yu, you --"Zhang Qingqing was pressed by me. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold me, but as soon as she looked up, she just looked at me, and then she was stunned. I don't know why, she suddenly held her, smelled her charming fragrance, looked at her beautiful red lips, and her heart couldn't help beating. There was a strong impulse to kiss her. Zhang Qingqing was about I was shocked by my burning eyes.I didn't know whether it was a fever or something, so I put my mouth towards her and wanted to kiss her to taste what it was like.Zhang Qingqing was probably frightened by my bold action. Her eyes widened and she forgot to dodge. My lips touched her beautiful red lips.Hey, hey, I've heard people say that if the husband and wife only quarrel and if the wife loses her temper, don't reason with her and just kiss her. Now it seems to be really effective.However, I just kissed her twice and had not had time to kiss her. Then she came back to her senses. Her eyes stared at the boss, and flames rushed out of the depths of her eyes. Then she kicked me directly off the sofa.I got up in embarrassment and thought that he meowed and forced kissing would not work for Zhang Qingqing.After such a fuss, Zhang Qingqing's own pretty face was also red. After she cleaned up her mood and calmed her mood, she stared at me and said: "You said you wrote this love letter for others, didn't you? Since you like writing love letters, I'll let you write enough. You go to the office immediately and copy this love letter 100 times. If you can't finish it after school at noon, don't eat lunch until you finish it."I couldn't help complaining in my heart. I thought that the love letter was about 500 or 600 words, and copying it a hundred times would be 50000 or 60000 words. Even if I could write one word a second, I could only write more than 3000 words an hour, and I couldn't finish copying it in ten hours. Besides, I couldn't write a word a second at all. This is the rhythm of copying day and night.But now Zhang Qingqing is angry. I dare not say no. I can only promise, and then escape from her dormitory and go to the office.It's class time now. If there are few teachers in the big office, I sit down at Zhang Qingqing's desk and copy the love letter twice with my homework. Half an hour has passed. I thought I couldn't. If I copy it like this, I'll die. I have to find a way.After thinking about it, my eyes lit up, and then I thought of a way, that is, to deliberately change all the names of Tang Anning's love letters, write them into Zhang Qingqing's name, and then copy them again. After copying, Zhang Qingqing came."Miss Zhang, I've copied it. Can you see if this is OK?"I deliberately handed her the love letter with Zhang Qingqing's name for examination. Zhang Qingqing picked it up and glanced at it. Then there was a small change in her pretty face. She said angrily, "this is only once. You have to copy it 99 times."Shit, it seems that it's not easy to change the name.However, since she didn't point out that I stole the day, it means that she didn't resist me writing a love letter to her. So, taking advantage of the last class in the morning, I immediately wrote another love letter. Of course, the object was Zhang Qingqing, and then I took it to her.Zhang Qingqing just came back from class and took my love letter. After reading it, her pretty face turned red and looked better. However, she solemnly reminded me: "there are 98 more times!""Shit, isn't Mr. Zhang? I copied this article very seriously. I think it can be worth at least 20 times?""Don't be careless. You copy it at noon, go back to class at noon, copy it in the afternoon and go back to class in the afternoon. If you can't copy it at night, you'll have to spend the night in the office."Then she said proudly that I went to the canteen for dinner. You stay here and copy slowly. If you dare to escape, don't come back.Looking at her back, I couldn't help scolding my mother. I said: it's over. These two hours seem to be in vain. I knew I could copy it ten or twenty times. It's really self defeating.I'm the kind of person who walks into a black alley and breaks through the south wall without looking back. I think I've made a trick anyway, so I'll just make a trick. So, I wrote another love letter this time, which is more disgusting and sensational.Finally, when Zhang Qingqing came back from dinner, I showed her the newly written love letter. There were more explicit words inside. She looked a little red in the face, but she still refused to let go and said it was 97 times less.This immediately blew me up. She was going to kill my rhythm. She was happy with it, but she refused to spare me.I'm really angry at this moment. I think you don't let labor and capital feel better, so I won't let you feel better at all. I'll write you a more colorful love letter to see if you can stand it after reading it.Thinking of this, I smiled and began to write. While writing, I couldn't help thinking that Zhang Qingqing is 24 years old this year. It is estimated that there is also a need in that regard. If I seduce her feelings, can I have a hair with her?
