Quick Time Transmigration: Autistic Male God, Don't Be Afraid of Me

Chapter 320 The Daughter of the Richest Man 34
"Mahjong?" She couldn't imagine what these systems looked like.It’s even harder to imagine a group of them playing mahjong.No, none of this matters.What matters is what exactly pushed me?

"Then what pushed me just now?"

"I don't know, there are people who believe in gods in this world, maybe it's something invisible?"

"Are you talking about Ah Piao?" Mengmeng's expression turned dark for a moment, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet to her spine, making her shudder.

"Hurry up and go to class. Take out the book, or I'll lose Aunt Feng." Mengmeng pretended to be calm and walked to the side bookshelf, took a suspense novel, and put it aside.

Feng Yunsheng reluctantly got up from the bed, the blush on his face hadn't faded.

"Your word is so ugly." Mengmeng said this without hesitation.

Feng Yunsheng, who was blushing just now, was even more embarrassed, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself.

"However, compared to what you wrote at the beginning, there are still some regulations." She paused and commented. Is this comment enough to give him face?
Then, Mengmeng picked up the exercise book lying aside and flipped through it.Obviously the workbook doesn't do much, either.You still have a lot of crosses on it now.

Miserable!
"Come on, let me make a plan for you for the next few days first."

Mengmeng flipped through his homework book and asked, "Can the notebook be torn up?"

"Tear it up as you like." It's better to tear it up completely, then he doesn't have to do his homework.

"Oh." She tore off two pages of paper, took out a pen beside her, and began to slowly write down her plan for the next few days.I first wrote a daily charter, then wrote out additional tasks, and made a list with the additional tasks.Then use your own marker to prioritize the additional drawings.

"Let's see, your tasks for the past few days." Mengmeng took a picture of the written schedule and handed it to Feng Yunsheng.

Feng Yunsheng held the thin paper and looked at the densely packed tasks on it, "Ah! Why do I have to do so many things? I am a wounded person, and the wounded person needs to rest. If I do so many things, I will not die of exhaustion! "

"Cut the nonsense. Even though it says a lot, it actually doesn't amount to much, and it covers your daily routine." Mengmeng glanced at him with a look of disgust on her face.

It seems that I feel disgusted by girls and feel a little uncomfortable.Feng Yunsheng's hand holding the watch tightened a little more, "Can't it be less? I have to go for a walk or something."

He thought, let's talk about the conditions and rely on my beauty.Wang Cuihua can be considered a woman, at least half of her.It can always lighten the workload a little bit.

"No, press the top."

He forgot that the woman in front of him only had the appearance of a woman.I should have understood when I was boxing with him in underground boxing before.He can already foresee how 'full' he will be in the next few days.It will definitely be exhausting!affim!In addition, before my mother left, I told her that if I was disobedient, I would beat him. If I couldn't beat him, I would wait for them to come back and tell them.Let mom and dad beat you.If I do something wrong, those car keys and the keys to the boxing room will never be taken back.

I also sent a copy of this schedule to Aunt Feng.Let Aunt Feng who is far away can also play with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)