Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 37 "The Ghost King's Little Sweetheart (38)"

Silently looking at the shattered candy, Fang Yuan wanted to cry, but didn't she just love candy?Who did I provoke?
Fang Yuan looked at her cousin aggrieved, and successfully got her ecstasy and rolled her eyes. Fang You dragged her cousin impatiently and chased after her.

"Cousin, slow down, I can't keep up with my short legs!" Fang Yuan pursed her lips, and jumped up to catch up.

Entering the classroom, Gu Lingmo sat next to Zhou Meng very naturally. She widened her eyes when she saw it, "You, why are you at my desk?"

Ling Mo raised her eyebrows, even if she was wearing a blue and white school uniform that was as ugly as Zhou Meng's, it still couldn't stop her neutral, unruly, cool and handsome style. Her short messy hair highlighted her white forehead like jade, and her eyebrows were raised. The completely exposed dark eyes, which are completely different from the blood-red eyes, are more handsome and less cruel.

She lightly tapped the table with her fingers, making a crisp knocking sound, then turned her head, her side face looked innocent, "I was sitting here!" She even gave her a slight wink.

Zhou Meng: "..."

She shook her head, took out the book from her backpack and spread it out on the table, she did not forget to remind Ling Mo carefully: "I forgot to tell you, the teacher will check the homework in the first class today."

Ling, who actually didn't write any homework, the big devil, Mo, was stunned in his original seat. Although he tampered with other people's memories, he didn't prepare any homework.

She stared fiercely at the back of the student in front of her, as if she was going to burn his back through a big hole. The girl in front turned her head tremblingly. She tremblingly held up a homework book and said in a low voice. : "I, I'll give you my homework, don't beat me up, okay?"

Boss Ling Mo took the homework book as if it was a matter of course. When Zhou Meng just stared and wanted to express his dissatisfaction, he did not expect that the girl in front of him patted his chest with a happy face, and said to himself: " Great, Ling Mo won't lose her temper this time!"

Zhou Meng: "..." I really want to know what ghostly memories Ling Mo instilled in them?

Ling Mo raised the homework book in her hand at her, without turning her eyes, showing off silently with no expression on her face.

Zhou Meng snorted coldly in disdain, what's the big deal, didn't he get it through violence?I'm still better at it, I stayed up all night to finish it, it's all real materials!
"How many people have admired you when you were young and happy, there is only one person who admired you..." The affectionate singing resounded all over the campus. The class bell of Qingyun Girls' High School is so different. , Even the most naughty students pretended to read the textbooks.

The teachers followed the rhythm of the bell, stepped on the ground with high heels, and walked to the door of the classroom with a "da da da".

The foreign female teacher with a beautiful smile opened the door, and the French class officially started.

Ling Mo was playing with her fingers boredly. The foreign teacher looked at the list and was randomly calling students to answer questions. She was not interested in these at all.

If he has learned a little bit of English in keeping with fashion trends, and knows how to nod "yes" and shake his head "no" and say "thank you", then he can't speak French at all. It would be even more difficult to kill him!

The beautiful teacher's finger crossed the name "Ling Mo" on the list, and asked in fluent Chinese: "Which student is Ling Mo?"

Immediately, sympathetic looks were thrown over, especially the scumbag Zhou Meng, the expression of gloating at others' misfortune should not be too obvious, Ling Mo's ruthless eyes frightened the foreign teacher, she gave a slight pause, her tone was blunt She shifted and said: "Ling Mo's deskmate? I'm looking for Ling Mo's deskmate! Zhou Meng please answer."

Zhou Meng's cheerful smile froze all of a sudden, reluctantly, she stood up slowly, and she stammered: "I, I don't know."

The French teacher's face is blue, this is a French class, not an English class!
The students reacted, couldn't help themselves, and roared with laughter, even Ling Mo raised the corners of his mouth.

……

"What do you think? Classmate Zhou Meng?" Ling Mo moved a stool to Zhou Meng's side and said, the cool and handsome face was getting closer and closer to Zhou Meng's soft and cute face, which made Zhou Meng's thin face Her cheeks turned red immediately, and the soft flesh of her earlobe was dyed a beautiful bright red.

"You, you are too much, if it's not, if it's not..." She was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say, and her angry look was also very cute, like a little hamster that couldn't eat nuts puffed up its cheeks.

Ling Mo wanted to tease her again, but the sound of her breathing became louder and louder. Zhou Meng couldn't bear it and stepped back, but the chair couldn't support the weight that half of her butt was overweight. to the ground.

Zhou Meng accidentally fell to the ground with a shocked expression on her small face.

The meaning expressed by her cute little face is surprisingly easy to understand, and the words "what's the matter with the swelling" are clearly written.

Ling Mo's eyes narrowed with a smile, and she reflected for a second in her heart. She stretched out her hand in a gentlemanly manner to pull her up, but Zhou Meng obediently handed her small hand over her big one with sharp bones, which matched unexpectedly.

Zhou Meng patted the dust on her butt, thinking that she gave Ling Mo a hard look and blamed him, if he hadn't teased her, she wouldn't have been so scared that she fell to the ground, what a shame!
Ling Mo touched her nose in boredom, and the girl's expression of super fierceness, in his opinion, was nothing more than a little milk cat grinding its paws and acting coquettishly. There was no fluctuation in his heart, but he still had to show a scared look The expression is really tired.

"I really laughed to death, it seems that I still watched a good show!"

Fang You folded his arms across his chest, and looked at her sideways with disdain with his delicately drawn eyebrows and eyes, and the absolute realm exposed by his long legs was also absolutely attractive.

Zhou Meng didn't care about her provocation. Instead, she looked at her long legs with low self-esteem, and then looked down at her short legs. The stockings almost covered her entire thigh, and there was no extra space at all. I'm so envious. !
Maybe, this is the gap between people!
Zhou Meng's mood suddenly became depressed. She lowered her eyelashes unhappily, and her fluttering eyelashes flickered with wings, casting a shadow on her delicate face, and whispered: "Oh, I can't compare to you, I'm so inferior .”

Ling Mo looked impatiently at the two ignorant girls at the door of the classroom, disturbing their love, really courting death!
Fang You was slowly walking two meters away from Zhou Meng with her long legs. She clearly heard Zhou Meng muttering to herself. She smiled triumphantly. She was really frightened by herself. Fighting each other is because one's own strength has not been fully utilized!

She nodded secretly, and said in a charity tone: "As long as you apologize to me, I will forgive you."

　Babies, it’s finally snowing, haha ​​happy, one more chapter.

　　
　
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