hey let me teach you about love

Chapter 307 Love Letters Are Popular Now

It was clearly her fault first.

It was obvious that he had discovered copying homework.

Now they are criticizing him for his faults and his faults.

He also asked if he realized that he had made a mistake.

He knows a P mistake.

Maybe he was really wrong. His mistake was that he shouldn't have spoiled her, pampered her, and let her temper grow and become more and more unruly.

"So, do I need to apologize to you?" Lu Chengchi endured himself approaching the brink of rage, and asked her intentionally while gritting his molars.

Su Xiaoke thinks it's unnecessary to apologize, just don't copy her homework.

Obviously he already knows the answer, obviously he doesn't know anything, so don't be stingy to give her the answer.

It made her think hard.

She can leave her brain cells well, but she has to exhaust her brain cells.

Don't know her wise words?
If you can sit, you will never stand, if you can lie down, you will never sit, and if you can copy, you will never think for yourself.

Because the copies are all my own.

"That's not necessary, you just need to let me go back to my own small room." She still has a lot, and doesn't care about him.

What about the times when who didn't make a mistake, right?
Su Xiaoke's little abacus was like '噗噢噀'.

But Lu Chengchi hugged him horizontally.

Su Xiaoke is in a hurry.

Her textbook, his textbook.

It was over, and it all fell to the ground.

Lu Chengchi just glanced at it, and saw a piece of draft paper full of bastards.

That's right, bastard, there seems to be something written on the bastard's shell.

Lu Chengchi frowned, his bad premonition rose sharply like a helicopter.

Compared with Lu Chengchi's straight plane, Su Xiaoke's bad premonition is like a rocket launch, 'swish' straight to the sky.

Lu Chengchi put her on his lap, then bent down to pick up the draft paper.

On the draft paper are densely packed bastards, one after the other.

There are three large characters of "Luchengchi" written on the bastard shell.

That's right, Lu Chengchi is exactly his name.

Lu Chengchi's face was livid, and his obsidian-like eyes looked at the little thing in his arms: "This is it?"

How dare Su Xiaoke admit that she painted it herself.

"How do I know? I found it in your schoolbag. Maybe some girl wrote you a love letter. Love letters are popular now."

Mommy, mommy, coax, don't be found out.

Compared to this, she would rather be found out by him about copying homework.

"It seems that you have written a lot?" The voice was cold, with the coldness before the storm.

How dare Su Xiaoke say that she has written it, and she really has never written a love letter.

"This lady is as beautiful as a flower, so you don't need to write it at all, so you must not suspect me of this thing. Anyway, I didn't write it. If you doubt me, you can only show that you are an idiot. You actually doubt the people around you."

Lu Chengchi really couldn't bear it anymore.

The skeletal fingers kept tightening and tightening again.

I saw the draft paper making a slight sound in his fingers.

Listening to Su Xiaoke's ears, goosebumps came up.

She swallowed unconsciously.

Scared.

She was also stupid, to actually draw down all the words that scolded him in her heart when he forced her to do her math homework.

I thought it wouldn't be discovered, but now it's all right, all of them have been discovered.

Just when Su Xiaoke wanted to apologize to him again, her body was turned over.

Head down, body on his lap.

Then, on PP...

'Snap' one after another.

Su Xiaoke's eyes widened suddenly, she couldn't believe what happened to her at this moment.

(End of this chapter)