The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

What should I do if I kiss indirectly with a crush who I'm not familiar with but has a plan for him?Waiting online, very urgent.

Bai Lin put the toothpick back calmly like ten thousand beasts whizzing past in his heart. Although he was extraordinarily calm, his movements as slow as rusty clockwork betrayed his flustered heart at the moment.

Yan Jiamu couldn't see that the two people who were rarely stuck on the same channel now tacitly did not mention what happened just now, so let him go with the wind for such an embarrassing thing.

But to Bai Lin's surprise, the favorability progress bar actually increased!Does this mean that Yan Jiamu is also interesting to him?Wouldn't it be easy for him to take him down like this.

Bai Lin laughed wildly in his heart, but he still couldn't show his timidity on his face. The two resolutely turned their attention to Bai Xue, and criticized his homework. Now Bai Xue felt that he was that poor little swaying in the wind. Can step on.

A scumbag has no human rights, Bai Xue shivered holding his textbook.

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In the early morning of the second day, a lily of the valley still appeared in the bicycle basket. Yan Jiamu picked it up and put it next to his nose to sniff, then looked at the closed door of the flower shop with deep eyes.

On the other side, Bai Xue dragged his exhausted body after being "tortured" by the school bully to the classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, he was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Among the crowd were his buddies, who were slapping him on the shoulder with a malicious smile at the moment, and the top student in the front row, who looked at Bai Xue's face full of curiosity, and the smiles on the faces of the other melon eaters were even bigger.

"Why?" Bai Xue didn't understand, so he looked at himself and touched his face, the clothes he bought before didn't have anything stuck on his face.

A few people beat each other up, and finally Chen Yuan, who had the best relationship with Bai Xue, was pushed out. He walked up to Bai Xue without any hesitation, and asked, "Brother, I heard that you went back with Lao Yan yesterday. And let him give you tutoring?"

Thinking it was such a big deal, Bai Xue instantly relaxed, and admitted generously: "Yes, not only after yesterday, Lao Yan will also help me make up lessons, every day after school."

"It's true," Wu Manhao, the top female student in the mock exam, pushed the others away angrily, "How did you let Lao Yan help you make up the lessons?"

"Is it difficult for him to make up lessons?" Bai Xue was at a loss, isn't it common for teachers to make up lessons for students after class?

Bai Xue, who doesn't listen to class all the year round and doesn't care about grades, of course doesn't know. Before him, countless parents have tried to ask Yan Jiamu to come out to tutor their children.

But they were all rejected by Yan Jiamu. When the parents got the reason that the school would not allow make-up classes, they looked like they had been struck by lightning. They didn't believe it at all. Everyone likes to teach students to earn some extra money. Now that Yan Jiamu said so, they don't believe it no matter what they hear.

Bai Xue scratched his head, still looking dazed: "Last time I didn't do well in the exam and went to the office to find him. He took the initiative to help me with my lessons."

"Is that the time your uncle went?" With Bai Xue's clarification, everyone now knows that the person who was there that day was not his father, but his uncle.

Bai Xue nodded honestly, he would not be calm at all if it was someone else.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect Lao Yan to have a heart of selfless dedication. Is he willing to make up lessons for free because he didn't mention money to you?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Wu Man slapped the table and stood up.