The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 370 The death penalty can be forgiven, the living crime cannot escape

On the way back, Luo Congcong kept staring at Han Yan'an who was driving, all the cells in his body were telling himself that he must not be spared lightly this time!

The time was pushed forward by 10 minutes. When the two were still in the mall, Han Yan'an held her two index fingers with two hands respectively, and offered to write a [-]-word self-criticism.But Luo Congcong clearly said in the haunted house that he didn't need to write a review, so when she heard Han Yan'an say that, she became even angrier!

"You did it on purpose!" Luo Cong stood on tiptoe and stared at him, wishing he could just throw him into the Pacific Ocean!

But Han Yan'an always maintained a serious look, nodded solemnly: "Well, I did it on purpose, you insist on cold war with me, I can only use this method."

"Nonsense, there are so many ways!" Luo Cong became more and more wronged as he talked, and his heels slowly dropped, "But...why do you insist on using this method..."

"Because of this method..." Han Yan'an thought about it seriously, "It works quickly."

"It's not taking medicine!" Luo Cong pulled out his hand all of a sudden, and walked forward angrily.After walking four or five steps, she heard Han Yan'an's footsteps coming up behind her, and suddenly stopped without warning.

Han Yan'an immediately followed and stopped two steps behind her.Just as he was frowning at the obviously displeased figure, the girl in front suddenly turned around and met his eyes.

"I want to eat." Luo Congcong's eyes were full of anger, and his voice was also full of strong dissatisfaction.

"Well, you can eat whatever you want." Han Yan'an quickly took a step forward and nodded.

Luo Cong stared at him gloomyly: "I want to eat what you made."

"can."

"I don't do the dishes."

"Well, I'll wash it."

Luo Congcong's face relaxed a little, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

Just as Han Yan'an quietly opened his mouth to exhale, a certain girl spoke again: "I still have to write a self-criticism. I'm not allowed to copy from the Internet, and I'm not allowed to write the same content as last time!"

"but……"

"I said that you don't need to write 99 characters, but I never said that you don't need to write in the future!" Luo Cong interrupted him righteously, and stretched out two fingers, "Twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine For a review of one character, one more word is not acceptable, and one less is not acceptable! And only Chinese characters are counted, numbers are not counted, and punctuation marks are not counted!"

So cruel.

Han Yan'an felt his temples twitch and his throat was dry.His throat moved, and he nodded with extreme restraint: "Well, no problem."

Luo Congcong finally snorted in satisfaction, turned around and left: "Go, go back to eat!"

"Hmm." Han Yan'an finally let out all the breath he had just had. He looked at the girl not far ahead who expressed his unhappiness with all the organs in his body, and quickly followed her.

After driving for more than half an hour, when Han Yan'an saw a hotel not far away, Luo Congcong was still staring at him with her "I'm going to stare at you to death" gaze.He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel unnaturally, and said, "You've been staring at me, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired!" Luo Cong looked out of the window, "Don't forget your self-criticism."

"Well, I won't forget." Han Yan'an stopped the car, pointed outside, "Go to the supermarket to buy vegetables first, what do you want to eat? Noodles or vegetables?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Luo Congcong unbuttoned his seat belt, with a smile of "you are finished" on the corner of his mouth, "take your wallet, if you don't have enough money when you pay the bill later, don't worry about it." cry!"

　The third update today~!I was just caught up in the problem of credits, and now I am writing crazy code...

　　
　
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