Chapter 1780

"What are you worried about? My homework has already been finished!" Tang Lin raised his eyebrows. "You can't do it. Then why did you suddenly look like you were dying?"

Tang Lin suddenly got up, half of his body crossed the desk and approached mi Ran'er. The smile on his face was cold, "because Qingmu received those girls' love letters, so you're angry?"

Mi Ran'er quickly shook his head, "I didn't. don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm just asking you tentatively. Why are you so flustered? My sister." Tang Lin raised his hand and patted her gently on the shoulder. Then he sat back in his position, as if nothing had happened.

Mi Ran'er looked at the boy. She had a hunch that in a short time, the boy might dare to dance directly on his shoulder!

Meow.

When the teacher came, she turned back and took out her books for class.

During class, the boy in the back seat poked on her shoulder from time to time, so that she couldn't calm down and study hard. Later, MI Raner couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the boy.

Tang Lin looked innocent and looked at the teacher on the podium.

Mi Raner: "

affectation!

Mi Raner scolded secretly. After this time, no matter how the boy teased herself, she stopped talking to him.

When the bell rang after class, MI Ran'er patted the table and got up before the teacher could get out of the classroom!

"Tang Lin, you can poke me with a pen again. Believe it or not, sister, I'll beat you?" she glared at the boy behind her and shouted angrily.

Tang Lin's face suddenly turned pale and covered his chest painfully.

"Sister... You are so fierce! You scared me..." next, I coughed violently.

He hunched over and looked in great pain.

Mi Ran'er was startled and quickly stretched out his hand to help him breathe, "don't worry, I didn't hurt you, don't worry, come on, follow my rhythm, inhale and exhale..."

Tang Lin grabbed her little hand, coagulated her eyes like amber, and really obediently began to breathe with her rhythm.

Finally, his complexion gradually improved.

Mi Raner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I still think this guy should learn a lesson.

This time the tone was much softer.

"Can you have a good class in class? You don't want to study, I still want to learn?" she fell down in her chair and patted her chest with fear.

Tang Lin's voice was hoarse. "It's just boring. If you don't like it, I won't do it."

"If you're bored, you can draw. Don't you like drawing?" Mi Ran'er pulled his desk directly, took a sketch book from his drawer, threw it on the table, and was ready to open it. "Let my sister see what you drew."

Tang Lin looked at her movements, and with some fear, he reached out and grabbed Mi Raner's small hand and quickly shook it off.

"Don't draw anything, Tang Raner, do you understand what privacy is?" at this moment, Tang Lin was angry.

Mi Ran'er looked at his angry face. Although he was so excited that he turned red, he didn't look sick at all.

Mi Ran'er frowned suspiciously.

Didn't the doctor say he couldn't be too excited?

Isn't it exciting now?

"Well, well, I won't read it!" after returning the sketch book to him, MI Ran'er returned his desk to its original position, which can be said to be comprehensive.