Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 232 Someone Steals My Love Letter! (Happy New Year's Eve to all the iron irons)

At the end of the season, he left the examination room and walked leisurely all the way to the outside of the teaching building.

The time of sand sculpture is joy.

After all, sand sculptures don't need to worry about brains, and there are no worries, just be happy.

So at the end of the season, I am very happy, very happy, but my waist hurts a bit.

It's all because of that bastard Lu Zhiang, can he bump into the table if he doesn't chase him?

However, if Professor Mu could give him a rub, the classmate at the end of the quarter said that he could hit him again, or a few times.

As long as there is no problem with his waist, this is the happiness of Professor Mu Da, after all, he can't be so selfish.

As soon as he left the teaching building, Ji Mo took out his mobile phone, called Professor Mu Da, and asked his dear sister Mu what he would like to eat tonight.

Sister Mu: I want to eat you, little husband.

At the end of the season: Wife and husband are going to clean up for nothing.

There is nothing in the dream.

Sister Mu replied that she wanted to eat small fish.

At the end of the quarter, the students said that the little fish is so cute, why should we eat it, or braise it in soy sauce.

Sister Mu said yes.

So at the end of the season, I came to the vegetable market that the principal's grandfather said, not to mention that it was really the same as the principal's grandfather said, the quality of the food was good, and the price was cheap.

But he just didn't buy it, and he was not angry.

He was here to buy fish, not vegetables, and he had to carry them all the way back after buying so much.

Ten minutes later, Ji Mo left the vegetable market with a big fish in his hand.

The big characters should be highlighted, because the end of the season just called his sister Ziqi, and the cooking king said that she also likes to eat fish.

Just say what you don't like to eat.

When they returned to the apartment at the end of the season, the two girlfriends hadn't come back, because Zhou Dajuan abducted his wife again and went to the supermarket.

Human Trafficking Week.

At the end of the season, he opened the door and entered the house, took the fish to the kitchen, and glanced at the big fish lying on the ground writhing around, full of vitality.

I hope you can still be this passionate for a while.

As for why the merchants are not allowed to process the fish before bringing them back at the end of the season.

Because he can't see such a cruel thing, so let him do this kind of thing.

Buddha said: I do not go to hell who will go to hell.

What the Buddha said has nothing to do with him.

At the end of the season, he walked out of the kitchen, took off his coat, walked to the door, and hung the coat on the hanger beside him.

He suddenly remembered the love letter he wrote to Mu Sansui, so he put his hand into the pocket of his coat, planning to treasure this very commemorative love letter.

After a while of searching.

Gone.

It's gone.

Can you believe this?

At the end of the season, he took out all the things in his pockets, and searched for several other pockets, but found nothing.

Someone stole Lao Tzu's love letter in Ma De.

Come on, who the hell stole this thing.

Where did it go?
Ji Mo thought about walking to the sofa, and the moment he sat down, a clear pain came from his waist, and a flash of light flashed in Ji Mo's mind.

It must have been dropped when it hit the table, because he hadn't touched the pocket all the way, and there was no chance of losing it.

Will others pick it up?

It's possible, because the papers were stacked very neatly at the end of the season, so it shouldn't be treated as garbage by others.

But he was afraid of being picked up by his good brother.

Li Mingxuan and Lu Zhiang happened to be sitting next to his dropped test paper, if they picked it up, they would see the content on the test paper.

Ha ha……

As for why the two of Lu Zhiang thought it was dropped at the end of the season when they picked it up, because it was the last row, and he was the only one who wandered there.

But other people are not worried about picking him up, because his name is not on the test paper, not to mention that the sentence he wrote is nothing, people will only think...

Male classmate: Another toad wishing to eat swan meat.

Female classmate: If only I were as beautiful as Professor Mu.

But there is another possibility, that is, the test paper was not picked up, which is also the best result.

Do you want to go to the examination room to look for it?

Don't be in a hurry, first make sure if the paper was picked up by his two good brothers.

How can you be sure?

Ji Mo took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. There was no message from his good brother, and Ji Mo's heart was half relieved.

If they really picked it up and saw the contents on it, even the coffin board would not be able to suppress their heart that wanted to beep.

At the end of the season, I opened the dormitory WeChat group again, and there was no bad news, and the last few messages were still on the sweet orange.

It was seven o'clock last night.

Li Mingxuan: I'm going to buy some oranges, do you want to eat them?

Lu Zhiang: Buy more.

Han Feng: Plus one.

It turns out that Lu Zhiang asked Lu Zhiang to buy more of these oranges, so it's really a bit of a show to play with the bloody people.

At the end of the season, he pondered for two seconds, and decided to come and throw bricks and stones to ask for directions, to test whether the test papers were picked up by these two dogs.

He sent a message in the WeChat group.

Season end: I lost my wallet, did you find it in the classroom?

Soon he got a reply from Han Feng.

Han Feng: No, second brother traitor.

At the end of the season, he guessed that this melon boy must be chatting with his eldest sister Shang, otherwise he would reply so quickly, but the traitor's second brother really dazzled his eyes.

At the end of the season: What about the eldest and third child, and the fourth child, please help me ask.

Han Feng: Alright, second brother traitor.

"..."

At this time, in the dormitory.

Han Feng is lying on the bed at the end of Ji and playing with his mobile phone. Yes, it is the same bed at the end of Ji, but now it has become Han Feng's.

He may be nostalgic for the taste of the end of the season.

As for the taste...

But Li Mingxuan and Lu Zhiang sat at the table like good students and studied hard.

Grinding the gun before the battle, unhappy also light.

"Boss, third brother, the traitor second brother asked me if you found his wallet in the classroom, he lost it."

Lu Zhiang was facing the textbook with a frowning face, and when he heard what Han Feng said, his frown suddenly eased a lot.

This is really good news.

Li Mingxuan: "I didn't see it."

Lu Zhiang: "I didn't see it, but I picked up a paper, you ask if it's his."

Han Feng: "OK."

Han Feng: Second brother traitor, they said they didn't see it, but the boss said he picked up a paper and asked me to ask if it was yours.

At this time, Ji Mo was calmly waiting for a reply from WeChat. He had just turned off Do Not Disturb. At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound, and Ji Mo hurriedly took a look at his phone...

This shit really let this dog pick it up.

But... this reaction seems to be a little bit wrong.

At the end of the season, after thinking about it, this fat man probably just picked it up, but he didn't open the test paper to see the content on it. After all, it's not like he didn't have any good things about the test paper.

So the end of the season replied with a message.

Ji Mo: That's it, then okay, then I'll look elsewhere, that paper is mine, just tell the boss to bring it to me in the exam room tomorrow.

　I wish you a happy new year's Eve, and thank you for your support
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(End of this chapter)