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Chapter 12 Teaching Him to Write
She's not pretending to be a scumbag, she's a real scumbag now!
Yu Huan was a little depressed, but before she could open her mouth, Gu Jingshi put down her pen and left the office.

The dean looked at Gu Jing's back and clicked twice,

"If there were all students like this in the class, my hair would probably be half as long."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Su Mei spoke,
"Uncle, baldness is a family inheritance, and it has nothing to do with whether the students are good or bad."

Moreover, if all the students can get full marks in the test, why do you need a teacher?

He is unemployed!
Aunt will kill him!
"shut up!"

Director Liu glared at her,
"If you talk more, I'll ask your mother to take you back!"

I am getting more courageous day by day, and even dare to beat up my classmates. This month, don't even think about eating meat!
Su Mei sticks out her tongue, shrinks her neck and continues to write the review.

Yu Huan couldn't help laughing out loud, this social chick who snatches men is quite interesting.

"Why are you laughing? Laugh again and write [-] words!"

Director Liu's tiger eye round stool.

The [-]-word warning made Yu Huan shrink his head and put away the smile on his face.

But Su Mei was dishonest, and after a while she joined her again,
"Hey, you are also left-handed, what a coincidence, I have a child too!"

Yu Huan: "."

Outside the door, Gu Jingshi lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of the handwriting on that piece of paper, his thoughts drifted away unconsciously.

That was the first month he had been entangled with her. When I came back from the National Day, everyone else had already gone to extracurricular activities, and she was doing homework in the classroom.

Playing with him for a holiday, it's a crime for her, a college bully, to forget to do her homework.

But she writes very fast, a math paper, a paper that can trap others for a whole morning, she only has about 10 minutes to finish it all.

If the pen is written with spirit, it is probably about her.

The neat roll surface, the handwriting has its own character.

Her parents died unexpectedly when she was young, and she grew up with her third uncle.

Her third uncle has a big company in Mingcheng, and he loves her very much. He piles up all the good things in front of her, for fear of wronging her.

Since childhood, I also enrolled her in many interest classes, calligraphy, piano, painting
She knows a little bit, and she can write hard pen calligraphy and brush calligraphy very well.

He has won many awards, studies well, and has many extracurricular interests. Probably, he is the child of other people's family in the parents' mouth.

That afternoon, there were only the two of them in the classroom.

He was sitting next to her and playing games, while she was very focused on studying.

He won a few rounds and felt that it was boring, so he simply took her homework and copied it.

Although he is a scumbag, he can do homework when he is in a good mood.

But she was disgusted by her holding the paper for a while,
"Your word."

He paused the tip of the pen, and looked at her very loosely,

"what happened?"

She shook her head holding the paper,

"It's hard to describe."

He compared the two papers, and it seemed that there was something hard to say.

The two of them are different. She has studied well since she was a child, but he has not studied much since childhood.

Mingcheng No. [-] Middle School invited her in with great gratitude, and it was his grandmother who used money to break down the school gate.

"Then teach me."

He tilted his head lazily, looking at the white and tender girl in front of him, he really wanted to bite her.

"Okay."

She didn't refuse at all, instead she looked at him with a smile, like a little fox who was thinking about it,

"Then how do you thank me?"

"Well, how about a kiss?"

He suddenly approached her with a smirk, lowered his head and pressed her side face
Gathering her thoughts, Gu Jingshi unconsciously closed her fingertips, forcing herself not to think about those things back then.

It's just that her handwriting has always been beautiful, how could she write it like that?
It suddenly occurred to him that just now she was holding the pen with her left hand, and they had been together for nearly a year, so he knew that she was not left-handed.

What the hell is she here again?

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