The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 21 The school grass's first love 21

"You, you, you... don't your ginsengs move with the wind and reproduce asexually?" 233 was stunned, saying that a good ginseng essence, how can you say that it turns yellow when it is yellow?

But thinking about it again, it's not right.

Ginseng is originally yellow.

Hey……

I dare not think about it.

"Then who doesn't have two or three good friends? The rabbit spirit I knew told me that they belong to the rabbit family..." Wen Ling started to set up a yellow dyeing workshop with a soft and childish voice.

But after hearing 233, he almost couldn't bear to listen to it anymore.

The rabbit is extremely efficient, hundreds of times a night, but the time limit for a single shot is too short.

The tortoise has the biggest tool for committing crimes, the kind that kills people with a single poke.

……

After talking about it, 233 was already looking at his messy data, wanting to cry but not crying.

Okay, what about the simple-minded little ginseng essence?

The Lord God is lying!

And Wen Ling finally finished math class after working on the dyeing workshop all morning.

Wen Ling listened to question marks all over her forehead, sorry, but didn't understand any of them.

Looking at all that math, it's kind of awkward to draw, but let yourself...

Forget it, let's do the dyeing workshop.

I can't finish one class and one paper, but it doesn't matter, take your time, the next class is still math class.

After entering the third year of high school, the students realized how tight and perverted the school's curriculum was.

This kind of two big lectures at the same time, the end of this one is not a relief, but another beginning.

Seeing that the next class was math class, Wen Ling's eyes started to turn black.

"233, I have been poisoned by mathematics, and I need the mathematics teacher to disappear to recover." Wen Ling sighed at her own papers, unable to understand any of them, what should I do?

I haven't eaten breakfast, and I'm still hungry, so I don't have the energy to watch anything at the moment.

After digging out of his small bag for a long time, he finally took out a piece of candy.

Peel it and put it in your mouth.

"Well, this toffee tastes good. It's much better than the milk candy made by Dairy Essence. The toffee it makes has a strong smell." Wen Ling commented while eating.

233: ? ? ?

Did I let you eat candy?

I asked you to give candy to the villain, but you actually ate it yourself?

233 almost lost his temper.

But the culprit didn't know it yet, and his voice was still soft, like clouds floating slightly beside people's ears: "Hey, did the teacher say it just now, but I didn't understand it..."

After one sentence fell, 233 was already worried and bald.

As a result, Wen Ling had already turned her head away, resting her chin on the edge of the table, looking at Wen Heng anxiously.

Wen Heng was already reading other books.

He will meet all these papers. When the teacher is teaching, he is already brushing other papers, and occasionally looks up.

The distance between a god of learning and a scumbag of learning is roughly like this.

The little girl made a big turn around, Wen Heng had already noticed.

Moreover, before the people arrived, the milk smell came first.

The little girl had sugar in her mouth, and Wen Heng smelled it sharply, and she smelled it all at once.

"Wen Heng, I don't know how to do this question." The voice was as soft as cotton candy.

Obviously what she ate was toffee, but Wen Heng felt that it was a soft cotton candy that would fall off with a pinch.

The apex of the heart seemed to be swept by cotton candy, it moved, and Wen Heng's hand flipping through the book even followed it.

Lifting his eyelids slightly, he saw the little girl, blinking her big eyes, looking at him eagerly.

(End of this chapter)