Million UP school god plays me every day

The K brand PR responded very quickly.

This promotion is mainly in conjunction with the five-?Xie Lan and Mr. Wu communicated intermittently in the WeChat group—? Days, and received a clear intention from the other party on the way home.

"He wants me to prepare the demo as soon as possible. What does it mean to take legal affairs at the same time?"

Dou Sheng carefully read the contract template sent by the other party, "It's your demo, and they let the legal affairs prepare the formal contract at the same time. The general anxious business draft is this process."

Xie Lan said, "Is there something wrong with this contract template?"

"It's possible to sign, but the time is a bit rushed." Dou Sheng paused, "This kind of PR for a big company usually starts contacting and promoting a few months ago, and now it's only -? weeks away from five -? I'm a little skeptical that this is a proposal."

As he spoke, he gave Xie Lan a wide-eyed glance, "The reason for the offer is that I originally found other UPs, but they failed to cooperate, so I changed people temporarily."

Xie Lan suddenly realized, this kind? He heard of it when he was a YouTuber.

Dou Sheng smiled again, "But it doesn't matter, there is no need to pursue a high profile, just take it if you think it suits you."

The demo was recorded a long time ago. The theme of Xie Lan's issue this time is "Childhood". He adapted the violin version of the "Digimon" anime song "Butterfly", and the background guitar and drum sounds have also been processed by the computer. .

After returning home, he exported the guitar and drum parts, cut the main melody and chorus of the violin, and sent the merged tracks to Wu Cheng.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening and closing downstairs, and Wutong jumped down from the bed, clawed through the open door and slipped out.

Xie Lan followed her downstairs, and saw Zhao Wenying and Dou Sheng were in the living room, Zhao Wenying was dusty, with a trolley case parked by her feet, and several large paper bags piled up on the ground.

She took off her windbreaker and put it on the armrest of the sofa, and brushed her long hair in front of her body, "I'm exhausted from flying, give your mother a beat."

Dou Sheng—? Stretched out his hand to squeeze her shoulders and hummed, "Why are you doing so much business? You don't see anyone every day."

Just as Zhao Wenying was about to refute him, she turned her head and saw Xie Lan, and immediately waved enthusiastically: "Lan Lan! Come quickly, Aunt Zhao bought you a lot of presents."

As she spoke, she pushed away Dou Sheng's hand on her shoulder, and took all the things out of the paper bag - one by one.

"I bought you two thin hoodies, two T-shirts, a denim jacket, and two pairs of shoes. The season is changing, and Lanlan has to wear new clothes."

Xie Lan was caught off guard by -? A pile of clothes smashed into his arms, and he caught it hastily, his ears turning red.

"Thank you Aunt Zhao, it's too much money."

"Excuse me, thank you." Dou Sheng pouted, and spread his hands toward Zhao Wenying, "Where's mine?"

Zhao Wenying's eyes widened, "You're going to die, then—? How dare you ask for new clothes in the big cabinet?"

"Dear son, you can't just be perfunctory-??" Dou Sheng's eyes also widened.

Zhao Wenying angrily reached into the bag, clattered for a long time, and finally took out a pair of socks and patted them into Dou Sheng's hands.

Dou Sheng's eyes turned cold, "Don't tell me you only bought this for me."

Zhao Wenying sneered—a sound, flipped the label over, pointed to the "gift" on it and posted: "The devil bought you something, how much did you do with Lan Lan? I don't even bother to say bad things about you!"

Dou Sheng: "..."

Xie Lan stood aside in embarrassment, Zhao Wenying came over and gave him a soft hug, "Lanlan has worked hard in studying, oh yes, Douzi told me about that last time, the one who hit your arm People, Auntie can't do anything to him, but he will never trouble you or your classmates again, this can still be guaranteed. Also, you don't mess around with Douzi and others at ordinary times, and you should protect your hands playing the violin , got it?"

Xie Lan was stunned for a long time before he could react.

Half a month later, he had already forgotten about that incident, unexpectedly Dou Sheng and Zhao Wenying still remembered it.

He suddenly felt a bit of soreness, not necessarily revenge, but a long-lost feeling of being cherished and sheltered.

"Actually, it's just a small injury." He still explained in a low voice—? After a pause, he continued, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Wenying was so tired that she kicked off her high heels and went back to the room to rest. Xie Lan also went back to the room.Before going to bed, he came down to fetch water and passed by the master bedroom. The door was ajar. Zhao Wenying was lying in the massage chair in her pajamas, —? applying a facial mask — while watching the video of Dou Sheng’s snail noodles.

She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She tried her best to keep the mask in place with her fingers, but she still let out a ho-ho-ho laugh.

Xie Lan stood in the dark corridor with no lights on, watching? The warm light in the room illuminated the mask on Zhao Wenying's face brightly.Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he practiced the piano in the room, Xiao Langjing came in with a mask on to deliver fruits, Xie Lan—? Turning around, she was so frightened that she almost threw the piano away, Xiao Langjing was also like this under the mask Hohohoho smiling.

Xie Lan was in a daze when Dou Sheng came out of the room and stood on the top of the stairs looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Dou Sheng asked.

Xie Lan came back to his senses and stepped up the steps, "It's just to catch the water, are you looking for me?"

Dou Sheng smiled and shook his phone, "Look? In the group, there is something waiting for you to nod."

Xie Lan poked open the group.

—? Kung Fu didn’t look at the mobile phone, Yu Fei and the others have already chosen a place to go out to play in Wu-? Besides, everyone goes.

Xie Lan had no feelings for Yichang, but when he saw the Three Gorges on the Yangtze River, he immediately agreed.

- Herring: That's it. Liu—? Xuan is also going, and Dong Jingjing is to be determined

-Che Lizi: Yea, otherwise a group of men would be too few to travel

- Dai You: Liu—? Is Xuan Xuan's birthday coming soon?

- Herring: Hmm.She has a birthday house dance and wants to invite four men and one woman to perform, and she chooses Dou Sheng, Xie Lan, you and me

-Cheerilee: I feel—? A hint of malice...

- Herring: Be good, your height doesn't match the others

-Cherilee: ...I feel a million traces of malice

- Dai You: It's so embarrassing, but I'm a little eager to try

- Herring: Just play around

-Cheerilee: I can't imagine you would agree

- Dai You: +1

Xie Lan spent a long time chatting in the group, feeling a little dumbfounded.

"Hot dance?" He was shocked, "We want to dance too?"

Dou Sheng hummed, "Do you want to start?"

Xie Lan immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No."

"Is that so." Dou Sheng said with a touch of disappointment in his tone, "But actually, I want to try it. This kind of sand sculpture linkage is very popular. Croissant sent me a demo before. It doesn't need women's clothing. It's that kind It's a radio gymnastics dance, with a magical and decompressive style."

Xie Lan felt numb all over, "That's not necessary."

Dou Sheng sighed, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't be too restrictive in life, be brave enough to break yourself."

"..."

It doesn't need to be broken by dancing.

The next morning, Xie Lan saw that the brand hadn't replied about the demo, so he asked again.

As a result, Wu Cheng posted in the group during lunch, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy today. Let's listen to the demo first, and then confirm our intention with you."

Xie Lan didn't take it seriously, but Dou Sheng frowned and said, "That's not right."

"Huh? What's not right?"

Dou Sheng hissed, "The attitude is obviously different from yesterday-? The same."

Is there any?

Xie Lan scrolled up yesterday's conversation, but he didn't feel anything.

Dou Sheng frowned and thought about it—? Yes, "Wait a little longer, we will chase—? Sign the contract at five o'clock in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, Xie Lan shut up in his room to do his homework, and the class—? had been discussing the midterm exam, saying that the results would be out tonight.

Although Xie Lan felt that he did well in the exam, he was still a little nervous, afraid that if something went wrong, he would be sorted out.

Being assigned means not being in the same class as Dou Sheng.

—? Thinking of this makes my heart tighten.In fact, he can't say how he feels about Dou Sheng, but he clearly doesn't want to be separated from Dou Sheng.

He poked open WeChat and looked at his newly changed nickname.

I thought it was a renaissance when I returned home, but ended up getting sick.

He sighed deeply, turned off WeChat, and turned on the small TV casually.

Suddenly appeared at the top of the private message list - a somewhat eye-catching name.

Young Master Ye Shen.

The profile picture is a villain wearing glasses and holding an electric guitar. There is a yellow V, which is me.

Xie Lan was in a daze for a while, but couldn't help poking it open.

-Student Xie Lan, I have a friendly reminder for you

- Recently I was looking for a certain business of yours before I was looking for the No. [-] violin UP in the music area.But you have been too aggressive recently, people—? Hearing that you have taken over the offer, it seems that you are planning to change your mind

- Check who it is, it's easy to check, I won't name names, please don't take screenshots to spread, thank you

The message time was half an hour ago.

Xie Lan read a few lines several times before he could barely understand the meaning. After hesitating for a moment, he sent a -? question mark.

Young Master Ye Shen quickly replied: I didn't come to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken. I was scolded by you in the live broadcast room last time. After a pause, the fans left.This information is for you this time. If you are kind, you can give me a like when you are in a better mood. Needless to say, I will let everyone feel that we are not so bitter and bitter. Thank you.

like?

Xie Lan replied in seconds: That's impossible.

This is the bitch who copied Dou Sheng's topic selection for two full years.

Young Master Ye Shen: ...Anyway, it's time to talk.A certain bean and I have been in love and killing each other for many years, and I didn't mean to offend you last time, this time it will be repaid, whatever you want.

Xie Lan couldn't see it—hey, he simply took a screenshot and sent it to Dou Sheng.

Within two seconds, the door of the room next door was knocked open. Dou Sheng not only came over, but also sent an emoji of an old subway man looking at his mobile phone in the dialog box at the same time.

"Fuck him, love and kill each other? Is he a dog?"

As Dou Sheng spoke, he walked to Xie Lan's side and took his mobile phone without any explanation.

- Falling in love with Nima, get lost.

-I am the most handsome sinus in the world.

-Thanks for the information, but please go away.

- Also, stay away from Xie Lan, play your guitar, make your video, copy other people's topics, get out.

Xie Lan was stunned for a moment by the crazy output, "Is what he said true or false?"

"Really, but it's not some gossip. The UP business circle is spreading quickly. I'm about to tell you."

Dou Sheng threw down his phone and sighed: "The number one fan in the music area—? UP also plays the violin, and his name is Valling Azer. It is said that he didn't like this business offer, so he refuted it. I don't know where I heard about it yesterday." The PR found you, and crawled back along the network cable overnight."

Xie Lan was shocked: "Climb along the net line?"

"It's just a metaphor." Dou Sheng snapped his fingers, "It's really ruthless enough, and you - a new UP to grab food, how afraid of you."

Xie Lan was even more confused, "Eggs?"

"Ah?" Dou Sheng turned to look at him—? eyes,—? suddenly amused, "Judging means that he felt threatened because of your existence."

"oh oh."

Xie Lan checked this Valling Azer, and it is similar to his production type, mainly playing the violin, there are anime film and television theme songs, and there are serious big performances.More than 300 career contributions and 200 million fans have won the Top [-] for two consecutive years.

"You've risen too fast." Dou Sheng sighed, "This matter happened, and the brand side is probably also very entangled now."

Xie Lan was a little helpless, "Whatever, I don't have to accept this advertisement."

He sat down and continued to open the book, "Let's wait until tomorrow morning, if..."

"No, you can't just sit and wait." Dou Sheng suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.

Xie Lan—? Frozen.

Every time Dou Sheng put his hand on his shoulder, a few fingers just touched near the collarbone, and then he would unconsciously pinch it, making his whole body numb.

Dou Sheng pinched him and said, "This kind of vicious competition cannot be tolerated, we will give you a whole lot of work on the video."

Xie Lan hesitated—? Next, "A whole job?"

"Yeah. You want to pull "Butterfly", right? Dou, the most handsome man in the world, applied for the competition, and the price remains the same. They must be so happy."

As Dou Sheng spoke, he took out his mobile phone, Xie Lan—? held him back.

And then silently let go of his hand.

He cleared his throat and said, "This is an advertisement, joint submission is equivalent to pulling you-?

"I know." Dou Cheng frowned, "No matter what, you can't lose in the first promotion, I-? I will definitely cover you well."

Xie Lan was about to say more, but Dou Sheng waved his hand, picked up his phone and went back to the room, and said again from a distance, "Don't worry about it."

How can I ignore it.

Xie Lan—? Picked up the phone with a dazed face, and the group shook—?

-Doctor Douzi: @吴成Party A’s father, when will the contract be sent?Xie Lan and I are ready to start creating.The plan given by Xie Lan yesterday was only the first draft. We plan to make it a real handwritten performance. I will draw the animation part of the handwritten animation. Do you think it is OK?

Xie Lan was dumbfounded, and asked aloud, "You can still draw?"

"Self-study for two years, just reached the level of a senior amateur." Dou Sheng shouted from the next door, "The painting style is refreshing and healing, and it can stop children from crying at night."

"..."

Without waiting for half a minute, Party A, who was "very busy" in the morning, suddenly went online.

-Wu Cheng: Aren't you his manager?

-Doctor Bean: Huh?No, I am UP who lives with him, and my ID is the most handsome man in the world_dm

Xie Lan was drinking water, when he saw the word "living together" - saliva spewed out, trickled down his chin into his collar, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Dou Sheng seemed to be unable to hear the coughing sound of the sky crashing next door, and continued to communicate.

-Doctor Bean: Huh?Isn't this a joint submission of the two of us?Our business is temporarily bound, I thought he told you.

-Wu Cheng: He didn't say it!

Dou Sheng yelled from next door: "Tell me you forgot!"

Xie Lan opened and closed his mouth, hesitated to speak several times, and finally turned into a puppet.

- Sick: I thought you knew.

-Wu Cheng:? ?

Party A was dumbfounded, but Xie Lan himself was also a little confused.

The only one who is not confused is Dou Sheng, who is still whistling happily next door, Xie Lan tastes carefully, and what he is whistling is "Butterfly"

The brand side only struggled for 5 minutes this time, and then directly quoted yesterday's quotation.

-Wu Cheng: Confirm the price with you.

-Doctor Bean: Isn't it all agreed, no problem.

-Wu Cheng: Okay, the electronic contract will be sent out tonight, and the violin will be delivered by 12:[-] noon tomorrow at the latest. I look forward to your first draft of the video/handshake

-Dr. Beans: /handshake

Xie Lan stared at the screen in shock for a long time, until Dou Sheng next door shouted again: "Xie Lan?"

"coming!"

Xie Lan was confused and made an emoji.

-sick: /handshake

The news in the circle really spread quickly. On the way to school at night, Dou Sheng suddenly touched Xie Lan with his mobile phone and showed him the screen.

- Young Master Ye Shen: What the fuck are you crazy about?Bundle two people at the original price for promotion?

Xie Lan wondered, "How does he know everything?"

"This person is a fine individual, and it makes sense for him to have today's results. He stepped on me when he couldn't keep up with me before. Now that we are two swords together, he can't catch up, so he will change his strategy and post." Dou Sheng With a snort—?, he quickly pressed the keyboard in front of Xie Lan.

- It's none of your business, get out.

- can you be more civilizedI'm serious, you really lost a lot of money on this deal.

-Old?roll.

-Can you stop saying nothing? ?

-roll!

Dou Sheng finally pressed it—with a vomited expression, pulled the person black with his backhand, and let out a sigh of relief.

Then he paused, put his hand on Xie Lan's head, and turned his head back to the front of his eyes.

"Good boy, don't learn such vulgar words."

Xie Lan was silent for a long time before curling his lips and said: "You type too fast, I have no time to learn."

Xie Lan didn't speak any more all the way, and when he was in the school corridor, he whispered: "We will pay half of the promotion fee--half."

"No need." Dou Sheng smiled, "It's meaningless to accept advertisements, only helping you can make me happy physically and mentally."

Xie Lan was about to open his mouth when Dou Sheng suddenly turned his head and blinked at him mysteriously.

"..." There is a kind of bad premonition.

Sure enough, Dou Sheng then leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Why don't you pass on this spirit of solidarity and friendship, and promise Liu —? Xuan, come and dance with me!"

Xie Lan's expression disappeared instantly, "No."

Dou Sheng turned around and walked back half a step in front of him, "Come on, please, we have lived together for two months and haven't danced together, is that reasonable?"

His tone was too straightforward, Xie Lan was stunned for two seconds, "Is there such a rule?"

"Yes." Dou Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Chinese cohabitation law, haven't you heard of it?"

Xie Lan paused at his feet, and looked at Dou Sheng steadily, and Dou Sheng also looked at him, with a righteous face.

After a long time, Xie Lan sneered———, slammed hard on his shoulder, and walked straight past.

"I believe in your evil."

Dou Sheng happily chased after him, "Why are you learning these nonsense words again?"

Xie Lan didn't say anything.

The bump into him just now was intentional, and the force was not small, which made half of his shoulder hurt.

But the pain is also hard to hide the tension before the contact—the momentary tension, and the feeling that the apex of the heart is electrified at the moment of contact.

well.He must be seriously ill.

Before the evening self-study bell rang, Xie Lan had just returned to his seat and took out the ancient poetry reading volume, when he saw Che Ziming galloping in from the front.

"Report! According to the order of the Academic Affairs Office, the results of the midterm exam will be released tonight, and all the new students in our class survived!"

There was a clatter in the class, and the students in front turned their heads to say congratulations to Xie Lan. Wang Gou was also congratulated. Dong Jingjing also invited him to eat a piece of chocolate and gave him a happy nod.

Xie Lan also raised the corners of his lips subconsciously, then restrained his expression, and raised his eyebrows at Dou Sheng.

Dou Sheng smiled, "Ermao is so powerful, you deserve it."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a dead silence outside the corridor. Xie Lan reflexively turned his head and looked down at the paper, took off the cap of his pen and wrote a few irrelevant Chinese characters on the paper.

Sure enough, two seconds later, the familiar sound of high-heeled shoes sounded at the door. There was a chill in the class, and everyone bowed their heads at their desks.

Hu Xiujie came in with a gust of wind and knocked the door open, "Tell me about your midterm exam results."

Xie Lan put down his pen, -? looked up, caught off guard and met Hu Xiujie's eyes.

Hu Xiujie looked at him, his eyes suddenly became very gentle, and he looked at Xie Lan with hairs all over his body.

But then, Hu Xiujie's gaze naturally shifted to his side, and instantly turned into a boning knife.

"..."

It's scary.

Hu Xiujie took a deep breath, "This time, our class as a whole did well in the mid-term exam and met expectations. Twenty out of 30 students are qualified to enter A in general subjects, and 29 people are qualified to stay in A in mathematics and science. Of course, I just give For your reference, these two items are not used as personnel transfer criteria."

The people at the bottom breathed a sigh of relief, and Che Ziming even joked, "Which brother is unfortunately kicked out by our class standards, hahaha."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hu Xiujie's face suddenly covered with dark clouds, the communication stopped abruptly, and he lost his expression.

Che Ziming's face turned pale, "It can't be me."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Hu Xiujie took a deep breath, tried to make his expression gentle-?, raised his hand and lowered the projector.

"I'll vote for the transcript later, and you can see for yourself. Today, I want to praise Xie Lan. Xie Lan has made great progress in all subjects this time. Let me read Xie Lan's results."

The people below immediately straightened their waists, which was very face-saving.

"Xie Lan. 59 in Chinese, 150 in mathematics, 138 in English, 97 in physics, 88 in chemistry, and 72 in biology. The total score is 604. Compared with the class test, it has increased by 269 points. It ranks first in mathematics and science, 1 in all sciences, and 215 in progress. .”

There was a sound of inhalation at the bottom, Che Ziming turned his head and stared at Xie Lan for a long time, and finally opened his mouth and showed two thumbs up.

"Grandpa Niu."

"It's so scary!"

"Mathematics is absolutely perfect, this time physics is not simple."

"There are no long questions in physics this time, and the master can finally understand the questions."

"No. 1 in mathematics and physics... crushed beans again?"

Xie Lan couldn't help but curled up her lips.

The progress is within expectations, but the ranking has risen much more than he expected?Although the improvement in Chinese scores is not great, the number of people who don't understand the questions in science subjects is obviously less, so I am very happy.

Hu Xiujie was rare and gentle, "Xie Lan is really good. The teachers of all subjects like you. By the way, it's the custom of our class to give a small prize to the person who has improved the most."

There was a booing all of a sudden, Xie Lan—? Confused, subconsciously turned to look? To Dou Sheng.

Dou Sheng was practicing drawing Digimon on the big white book, and said in a low voice: "The tender moment of the female Hades, let's experience it slowly."

"?"

Hu Xiujie put his hand into his pocket, "Xie Lan, come to the front."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Xie Lan, some were gloating about his misfortune, and some were sincerely envious.

Che Ziming's expression was a mixture of these two, which was especially weird among all the people.Yu Fei was different, his eyes were a little distressed.

Xie Lan bit the bullet and walked to the front, finally seeing clearly what was in Hu Xiujie's hand.

Two palm-sized fluffy owl dolls stand next to a round card with the words Pride in cursive English.

Xie Lan's eyes began to blur.

Hu Xiujie handed one of them to him, and put the other back in his pocket, "The owl is the symbol of our fourth class. Do you have anything to say to everyone?"

Xie Lan: "..."

Can we not have it?

He stared at the owls below in numbness, his brain—?

There was a low laugh in the class. Dou Sheng was sitting in the last row, looking up at Xie Lan, with the corner of his mouth raised in a proud arc.

He couldn't help sighing several times, feeling a little regretful.

It's a pity that at this time, there is no one to show off how good Xie Lan is.

Xie Lan numbly began to recite some templates of thank you essays on the stage. Dou Sheng smiled and lowered his head to continue to practice drawing the Digimon for him to use in the Butterfly handwriting.

But soon, he stopped writing and looked up at the podium.

Hu Xiujie lowered the projector, Xie Lan stood at the side of the podium, and the projector projected his silhouette on the white curtain.

Probably a little nervous, that shadow occasionally trembles slightly on the curtain, slender and beautiful.

—? Like back then, but more mature and tough than before.

Dou Sheng looked at it for a while, his eyes gradually became calm and deep, he turned over the big white book, and sketched the outline of the figure on the curtain.

In fact, he didn't need to raise his head. What that shadow looked like was already in his subconscious mind.

After a while he stopped writing, watched Xie Lan come down from the front, quickly added a sycamore leaf beside the shadow, tore off the paper and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

There was a burst of applause in the classroom, and Dou Sheng also put down his pen and applauded, watching with a smile? Xie Lan came back.

After Xie Lan returned to his seat, Hu Xiujie restrained his smile, "Next, I will vote for everyone's grades. They are all quite stable. Most of them have no major ups and downs in each subject."

She said that she connected to the computer and clicked on the report card.

The document popped up—? Instantly, the whole class took a breath.

The person at the top of the list is Dai You, followed by Dong Jingjing.

Going through the list——going down,——I couldn't find Dou Sheng until I saw the end.

The few partial subjects who came in later were basically the bottom ones in Mathematics and Science A. Xie Lan's school year rankings soared, but he was still the second to last in Mathematics and Sciences A.

The bottom one—?, Dou Sheng, with a total score of 598, ranked 239 in the school year.

"Fuck me?"

"what's the situation?"

"Douzi Chinese 91? What about Li Zong?"

Hu Xiujie's face was cold, "Explain—"

Dou Sheng stood up consciously, "Teacher, my stomach hurts in the examination room, I'm not in good condition, I'm sorry."

Hu Xiujie sneered, "Stomach hurts in Chinese, maths is good, science and comprehensive have stomach pains, English is good again?"

Dou Sheng nodded, "Indeed."

"Don't you? Tell me!" Hu Xiujie said coldly: "I passed by the first examination room during the lunch break. I watched you finish eating—? lunch and took—?!"

Xie Lan was shocked.

How can you eat two boxes of such an unpalatable box lunch?

Dou Sheng paused in embarrassment, and after a long time said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, there was a reason for it, and it was indeed uncomfortable that day, and it won't happen next time."

"You won't have a next time." Hu Xiujie sneered, "Mr. Qin said that your composition can be 48 or 50, and I gave you face to get you to 50. I was about to tell him to deal with it seriously. 48 in composition and 89 in Chinese, you can directly Get out of our class."

After the words fell, there was a dead silence in the classroom, and shock was written all over the back of everyone's head.

Dou Sheng also froze, Xie Lan vaguely felt that he was really a little panicked.

"Isn't that right, teacher?" Dou Sheng—? His face was speechless, "I'm out of points, and you still have to lower it? Don't make trouble, please."

Hu Xiujie sneered, "Don't want to leave? That's fine."

"Come out and have an interview in the office."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dou Sheng jumped out of his seat.

Xie Lan couldn't help but whispered worriedly: "Take out your strengths and speak softly."

"I know." Dou Sheng brushed past him, then looked back at him.

On the handsome guy's face there was a trace of grievance.

"For me, you promise to dance with me—?"

Xie Lan: "?"

The author has something to say: the person typing on the keyboard put the bean egg into the egg trough with a cold face: I will sell you today and make you feel bad.

Doudan raised his hands in surrender: Wrong, wrong, give Dan a chance.

Typing on the keyboard: Don't even think about it!I'd rather Bamao than you!

Lazy hesitantly tugged at her sleeve.

The one typing on the keyboard glanced over: Huh?

The lazy egg said in a low voice: The litter egg is tied up commercially, sell me together.

As it spoke, it jumped into the egg trough, tried hard to beat the bean eggs, and made gestures.

The two of us add one piece, eight cents.