Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 23 [College Entrance Examination Copy] Don't be afraid, I will protect you

He said that he wanted to help Jiang Youbao look at the teacher, but in the end, for some reason, as if his sleepy bug ran into his mind through the air, his head was pointing, pointing, pointing in mid-air, and in the end it was really Unable to bear it, he propped up the book and fell asleep on the table.

The two protagonists who were about to rush for the college entrance examination were fast asleep.

The sound effect and Xiaoqi were a little melancholy.

The sound effect asked Xiao Qi tentatively, "Here, what should I do?"

Xiao Qi was still angry, but when she opened her mouth, it was the childish voice of a little girl, "Why do you care about them?! Let them fend for themselves!"

The sound effect made Meng's heart tremble, and he quickly agreed, "Xiao Qi is right!"

After a while.

Xiao Qi scolded coldly again, "Are you stupid for sound effects? They are all asleep, why are you still turning on the system?"

"Huh? Didn't you say—"

Another rhetorical question, another rhetorical question!
Xiaoqi was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, and kept humming, "Stupid stupid! Are you an idiot! Just let them sleep! Sleep to death!"

"Okay, what Xiao Qi said is right!" The sound effect cheerfully brings out the essence of dog licking to the extreme. The most high-end dog licking is licking without knowing it.

As expected, I had a good sleep, but when I woke up, my heart skipped a beat.

Just imagine, when you open your eyes, you will see the magnified handsome face of your own bamboo horse, who will not be frightened.

Especially when his hand was put on his arm without knowing it, and he gently rubbed the back of his hand with his chin without knowing it.

Wen Queyu felt that he was about to be struck by a thunderbolt, she, she, she, she had the audacity to take advantage of Jiang Yousi?

Withdrew his hand in fear, his movements were extremely slow and meticulous, for fear of waking him who was sleeping soundly, just as he retracted a little, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, the pair of sleepy Ruifeng pupils, which were filled with water, opened.

His expression was still a little confused, with a sense of dazedness that shouldn't have appeared on Jiang Youpan just after waking up.

It's a bit like a little kitten who still can't walk steadily from a small nest, with one foot deep and one shallow, three steps and one swaying, two steps and one somersault, clumsily wrestling and trying to run towards you, so cute.

Wen Queyu's brain twitched, and he touched his forehead lovingly, and said fondly.

"Sleep a little longer, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Jiang Yousi reached out and patted her paws away, straightened up and took out another pile of test papers from the drawer and slapped it on her desk, saying in a cold voice that was not cute at all.

"What do you use to protect me, with your brain that needs to write test papers until four o'clock in the morning?"

Wen Queyu bit his lip and spoke weakly under the hegemonic rule, complaining softly, "The dictatorship will eventually be overthrown!"

Jiang Yousi curled his lips into a sneer, "Oh?"

"But! Now is a civilized society ruled by law, and you are also a social person. Autocracy is just a highlight in the long river of history, so—"

"So if you don't write the test paper, you will be severely beaten by the society, understand?"

King Goujian of Yue was able to bear the burden of humiliation and endured humiliation for ten years.

She, Wen Queyu, can pick it up and put it down!Tolerate!disgrace!burden!Heavy!

"understand!"

It's impossible not to complain, especially when the person next to her said that she should combine work and rest and don't keep studying the questions while throwing a lot of test papers at her. This kind of behavior is really inhuman.

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Time seemed to be manipulated invisibly by a pair of big hands. Five days had passed since Wen Queyu completed the homework assigned to her by Jiang Yousi.

It was finally at this time that Wen Queyu realized slowly.

She and Jiang Yousi seemed to be targeted by the classmates in the class.

There were obviously four people who arranged for the cleaning, but in the end, only she and Jiang Yousang were left behind. When the handed-in homework was handed out, it was painted in tatters and you couldn't even see it. Is this tolerable?
"The prop man can also play against?"

She said incredulously.

Jiang Yousi nonchalantly threw the scratched notebook into the trash can, looked at Wen Queyu for a moment, and asked, "How sure are you now?"

Wen Queyu answered carefully, "Eighty percent."

"Let's trigger the plot," he pursed his lips, and glanced at the students in the classroom with unkind expressions, "We can't stay here any longer."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Ruan Ning who was lying on the table in unison.

Wen Queyu suggested, "I think this kind of thing should be left to people with big ambitions."

Jiang Yousi agreed, "He should be useful."

So, Wen Queyu ran out of the class eager to catch the ambitious one——Wei Hang.

Wei Heng is very confused recently, he thinks that since he is dreaming, he should wake up, but he just can't wake up!
At first, I could easily cope with exams and study, but after a long time, it became boring.

What made him most uncomfortable was that the cute short-haired girl recently ran away when she saw him like a ghost.

Wei Heng was lying on the table counting his fingers in great depression. As soon as he counted to five, he was patted on the head.

When he looked up, he became even more depressed.

It turned out to be the formidable, frightened, and domineering Grandma Wenchueyu.

My aunt touched his head, almost touching his bald skin, and said to him in a very gentle tone, "Wei Heng, aren't you bored lately?"

Wei Heng shook his head like a rattle, "No, I'm not bored."

"Oh, it's boring~ Do you want to flirt with girls?"

"???? What the hell are you doing? Let me tell you, I, Wei Heng, have a clean sleeve, come out of the mud without being stained, clean the waves without being demonic! Even if I am bored to death, depressed to death! It is impossible to flirt with girls! "

"Cute girl with short hair." Wen Que gave him a blank look, speaking concisely.

Wei Hang stood up suddenly, with an upright face, "You just think I was farting just now!"

He eagerly pulled Wen Queyu to go out, "Let's go! Cute girl! Come on, come on!"

　Wei Heng: Even if I, Wei Heng, jumped from here and broke my bone, I wouldn't be able to listen to your orders from Wen Queyu!
　　Warming fish: short, hairy, cute, younger sister.

　　Wei Heng: What are you doing by jumping down? If you don't jump, you don't jump, grandma, you can do whatever you want!

　　(Author's note: update in advance, if you have time, I will update another chapter on the evening of the 30th, if you are not free, just pretend I didn't say it!)

　　
　
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