Chapter 619

Li Yue's explanation is over and then she leaves. Ling Jue is holding the pen in her hand, looking at the white paper in front of her. What are murk's shortcomings?

It seems that there are no other shortcomings except the crazy girl.

The atmosphere of the school is very good, humorous principal and classmates in the class.

There are also several brothers -

who have known Lu yilie, Ouyang ye and Muchen. They are all very interesting.

So, she really didn't feel any shortcomings.

"Mr. Jue, how would you like to write it?"

"I don't know. You wrote it for me." Ling Jue handed him the white paper in his hand. "If it's not well written, I'll beat you."

“…… That, Mr. Jue, I just asked you. I didn't say I wanted to write for you. " Lu yilie can't laugh or cry. He really doesn't know how to write.

So I plan to plagiarize him. Who knows that master Jue even threatened him to write for him.

"Do you write or not?" Lingjue looks at him with a smile.

Lu yilie swallowed and spit, "write."

He took over lingjue's white paper. Of course, he couldn't write it badly, because his father would read it. If his father saw that he wrote that murk was not good, it might be mixed doubles.

Lu yilie sighed and held his head to look at the blackboard. How can I write it.

Lingjue watched Lu yilie go to busy, hook up the corner of the mouth, someone helped.

It's a boring thing to write -

Ling Jue looks at Mu Chen and finds that he is sleeping, but the white paper has been stained with saliva.

“……”

Lingjue took the Chinese textbook beside him and slapped it on his head. "Muchen, do you believe I beat you when you sleep again?"

Muchen rubs his eyes vaguely. "Lingjue, what are you doing?"

"Your mouth is on the ground."

When Muchen heard it, he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. It was just saliva --

lingjue looked at him disgustedly, "write it quickly, and go to the performance in the afternoon. If you don't play your four or nine, I will beat you."

"Lingjue, why do you always want to beat me?" Muchen rubbed his face, then raised his face, "come on, clap two palms, I'm sleepy."

He said and yawned. Lingjue slapped him in the face and slapped him again. He was in a good mood.

Take the pen and start to write. The whole person is full of energy.

Ling Jue turned around and took out her math book to read.

The students next to me are struggling to figure out how to write. The school has no choice, so they all write praises.

After a morning's writing, all the talents were liberated. Lu yilie handed the written one to Ling Jue, "Jue ye, can you see if there is any problem?"

Lingjue takes over and signs her own signature. "Very good."

Lu yilie was stunned. "You haven't seen it, Mr. Jue."

"Don't look, I believe you." Ling Jue handed him the white paper. "Give it to monitor Ouyang for me."

Lu yilie curled his lips, signed his own paper, and gave it to Ouyang Ye.

Just now, Li Yue arranged to give it to Ouyang night when it was finished, and the monitor would take it to her office.

Ouyang night with white paper, smilingly said to everyone, "let's finish class. Let's meet in the auditorium at three in the afternoon. There is a special place for our class. You can find a place early."

"Good."

People also hope to be able to rush out of class, one by one excited to leave the classroom.

Ling Jue is at the end of the walk, and Mu Chen also stands up in a daze. His energy is only enough to finish writing that suggestion. Now he is very sleepy and has to go back to sleep.