The Lord God Depends on Me

Even if Zhang Shengnan was calm, he couldn't stand the blushing of his pretty face at this time.

This second item!

What a shame!

Even if he returned to his hands, Zhang Shengnan decided that he would never wear it again in the future.

Who knows what kind of perverted thing you are doing.

While Sun Tianzheng felt sad, he was dripping blood crazily.

hateful!

I haven't arrived at a class until I arrive.

It's a big loss.

Ren Xiaofeng was not so lucky.

Because Sun Tianzheng's actions on this side only attracted some girls' glances, while on his side, they were publicly executed.

If it was said that he was a pervert or just a joke among his classmates before, then now, "pervert" is Ren Xiaofeng's label.

Option 1: Admit that you are a pervert and use the rest of your life to be sisters with the girls in the class.

Option two: shirk responsibility, saying that it was Goddess Ye who misunderstood.

No, the monkey stabbed himself just now, and now he can't argue, at most, admit that this is a deal. Since then, there has been a perverted female underwear trader in the school.

Transaction content: change a pair of underwear for a hair design.

Option three: commit suicide by caesarean section.

In the end, Ren Xiaofeng chose to lie on the ground holding his head.

"My squad leader, lighten up."

The corner of Liu Xinyue's mouth was slightly raised, and she raised her 37-yard right foot: "Good."

Bang bang bang!

Ren Xiaofeng, died at the age of 17.

In the end, Ren Xiaofeng returned the water blue "hair rope" to Ye Wanlin.

As for whether Ye Wanlin will wear it or not, that is what he can know.

hateful! I am a perverted thing, the stone hammer!

Then, Ren Xiaofeng ran out of the classroom in a hurry.

Xia Qingshuang supported her cheeks: "What is the perverted man doing again?"

Liu Xinyue: "Who knows."

"Are we too harsh on Xiaofeng? After all, adolescent boys..." Ye Wanlin couldn't bear it.

What a pity, I almost exchanged tokens with Xiaofeng.

Zhang Shengnan smiled and said: "Ren Xiaofeng is a good person, and he can't be allowed to develop such a habit."

After finishing speaking, he cast a cold glance at Sun Tianzheng, who was sitting in danger.

Sun Tianzheng: ...

Violent, exposed?

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

Ye Wanlin thoughtfully: "That's it."

......

Boom boom boom.

"report."

"Please come in."

Ren Xiaofeng knelt in front of her again in the puzzled eyes of the head teacher.

"Old class, I have realized it again."

The head teacher was shocked.

"You, what do you realize again?"

"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same as perception..."

After listening, the head teacher showed a gratified aunt smile: "You can teach you children."

Then she realized that it was wrong.

"Um?"

Rubbing his temples, he reached out and pointed towards the wall.

Ren Xiaofeng stood sloppily over and took a stride.

Teacher Li, the teacher of the second class, was gloating on the sidelines: "That's what this guy said last time."

Teacher Yang grimaced: "I know."

......

Soon after Ren Xiaofeng returned to the classroom, the boys from Class 4 also returned.

One by one, their faces were pale, and even if the school bell had already been played, they still had no desire to move.

When Ren Xiaofeng returned to the classroom, she looked at her speechlessly: "The boys in our class don't have any good kidneys. How long does it take to run? It's like being drained."

"Cough cough, cough cough."

Ge Wuyou emptied himself, and just wanted to refute a few words, he kept coughing.

Sun Tianzheng: ...

"This, is this really life-threatening?"

Zhou Xiaopang crumpled the bag of potato chips into a ball, and suddenly wondered: "Why do you all catch running for so many projects?"

Everyone:! ! !

Damn it!

Ran to the head.

"Cough cough, cough cough." Ge Wuyou sighed desperately: "That is the general trend, you chased me, although we did not win in the end, but we ran out of our own momentum!"

Girls: ...

Okay, you have the final say.

So they packed their schoolbags and went home after school.

Ge Wuyou: "Hey, don't believe it, really! They are still lying on the playground and haven't gotten up."

Ren Xiaofeng tidyed up the desk, and planned to leave the classroom.

Operation?

nonexistent.

I am no longer the decadent teenager who doesn't do his homework.

That amount is not enough to stuff your teeth.

"Hey, lunatic, return it to me after copying the foreign language."

"Oh, good."

Hearing Sun Tianzheng's call, Ren Xiaofeng returned to his seat and turned over the desk.

Just say, I seem to have forgotten something.

......

Ren Xiaofeng pushed the bicycle, and Xia Qingshuang sat on the back seat as always, dangling two long legs.

"Hey, Roubao Girl, stop shaking, what should I do if I fell."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

"You can talk after you finish eating the buns."

"Grungle, hum, I want you to take care of it."

After swallowing the last bite of the bun, Xia Qingshuang suddenly pointed at the figure not far away and said, "Hey, perverted man, look at that, is that Duke Zhou?"

Follow the direction Xia Qingshuang pointed.

I saw a flexible figure shuttled through the crowd, and then disappeared at the entrance of the playground.

"I guess Duke Zhou will be beaten again tomorrow." Ren Xiaofeng said.

"Aha?"

"Didn't the one with the last name worry about it before? There are still a large number of people lying on the playground."

Xia Qingshuang: ...

After leaving the school gate, Xia Qingshuang politely grimaced Ren Xiaofeng as always, and happily got into his luxury car.

The corners of Ren Xiaofeng's mouth also raised slightly.

Life now seems to be pretty good.

......

And the office of the student union.

Xia Qingxia sat on the chair, crossing her fingers against her chin.

After changing the old sloppy image, his eyes are full of seriousness.

"Life is too easy now, how can this work."

"Look at those students. They just ran for one night and are going to die. It's a shame for the school."

A certain pen: The master is right.

"Right, you think so too."

"So, I decided to give them some excitement, I have a bold idea."

A certain pen: Come on, master.

As a result, Xia Qingxia's figure began to turn into shavings and slowly disappeared from the seat.

......

Jiangmen Affiliated Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

With the white cat on his head, Xie Xiaochan waved to Lan Mao at the entrance of the hospital: "Here here."

"Little cicada, why don't you come in?"

Xie Xiaochan sighed, "They won't let Xiao Mi in."

Blue Mao:...

So, would you rather stay with a cat than come in to see your brother?

Glancing at the white cat, sure enough, it is still so annoying.

The white cat seemed to feel it, and opened one eye: an idiot.

Then, after yawning, he fell asleep again.

Blue Mao:...

Forget it, can't afford to offend.

"By the way, brother, don't you have a common cold? Why did it end from morning until now?"

Xie Xiaochan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the smelly old man can catch a cold, not a fool.

Of course, Lan Mao would not explain, the main purpose of this time was to take the blood of his sister for testing.

This is the only secret in the family.

"Hey, it's okay. Isn't this worrying about other problems? I did a comprehensive inspection. There are a lot of people, so I waited until now."

Xie Xiaochan did not doubt, took Lan Mao's hand and walked towards the house.

Quiet night, bright moon, small hand holding big hand, as if walking into another world.

Lan Mao: If you can go on like this, it would be great.

Sister, I will take care of you.

lifetime!