Xueba God-level system

"What's the noise? It's so noisy, why don't you let people have a good rest?"

At this time, Cao Yuanyuan was obviously awakened by Meng Ke's actions just now.I saw her wearing cute SpongeBob pajamas, covering her mouth with her hands and yawning, as if she had just woken up from a big dream.

Meng Ke's face was already turning livid, the lifeline he was looking forward to had already appeared, if he didn't seize the opportunity at this stage, it would be too late when Yuanyuan went back to sleep again.

"Sister Yuanyuan, how about doing me a favor?"

Maybe out of politeness, Sister Meng Kelian called out. In fact, it gave people a very friendly feeling, but there was no way, he was about to hold back.

Besides, apart from the two of them, there was no one else in this western-style building.

"Tell me what's going on, why are you being polite to me?"

She went straight to the refrigerator, took out a banana and began to chew.

Although he couldn't bear to speak, Meng Ke finally plucked up the courage to say it, "Since the last hot water bag rescue incident, my courage has suddenly become smaller. Now, I only have one small request , I just hope you can promise me."

"Go ahead, I'm listening!"

"I'm going to go to the toilet, please just hang around outside the door, help me patrol, and when things are done, I will help you realize three wishes."

Without giving Cao Yuanyuan time to speak, Meng Ke ran into the toilet in a hurry, probably because he was too scared, so he locked the door from the inside.

"Hey, it's really a big boy." Yuanyuan frowned with black lines all over her head, and sat on the sofa, learning lessons about sketching portraits on her mobile phone.

"Ah, it's really inconvenient to wear a mask. The cold sweat is not easy to evaporate, so I just applied it to my face. It's so uncomfortable that I can't scratch it." Just when he was complaining about the magic star curse witch, the mobile phone Instead, a QQ group message came.

Who can be blamed for the mask matter? Who made him accidentally let concentrated sulfuric acid come into close contact with the skin in the chemistry experiment class.

He clicked on Penguin QQ with trembling hands, but he hadn't recovered from the tension just now.

"Whoever sends me a message in the middle of the night must be sick."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to withdraw this sentence a little bit, because it was not someone else who sent the message, but Wang Yan, the English class representative he cared most about.

Meng Ke, Niu Zihao, Wang Xiang, the whole class has 28 homework markings for extracurricular exercises, why the three of you haven't even handed in ten times? Did you not pay attention to me, the class representative? Why is there no such situation in Chinese homework.The teacher has notified me just now, let me tell you.

Not long after the news was sent out, there was already an uproar in the WeChat parent group.

Some parents scolded Meng Ke angrily. It was so disgraceful that they couldn't even finish their homework in time. Is this what a student should be like?

And some of the mothers who accompanied the students to cook, after reading the news, quickly woke up their daughters and told her to stay away from these three kinds of people. They have no future at all. up.

All of a sudden, in the group of 70 people, there seemed to be a scene of tens of thousands of onlookers, and all the people present were melon eaters.If you haven't experienced the suffering of students, how can you know the scars in their hearts.

For a certain number of students, being punished for copying texts and practicing copybooks has become commonplace, and of course they are all used to it.