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The atmosphere in the classroom eased, but Nalan Xiner was depressed.

Nima, Uncle Dongfang I hate you, hate you, hate you to death!

Where is the peace? It’s just a late development...

Besides, it’s not very peaceful at all, okay? At least as big as a little peach, right? You are embarrassed to open your eyes and tell lies!

As if feeling the resentment in Nalan Xin'er's heart, a certain uncle turned around slightly and hooked her: "Don't worship me too much, don't thank me, I just don't want you to waste time, so I have to make up time too. Extend! Because I am very busy!"

rub! Who worships you? Who thank you? I don't need you to come, sister has already figured out a way to deal with the scum, okay? And there is no need to let everyone know that my sister is flat! Woo!

The two looked at each other like this, a small crackling spark seemed to be intertwined in mid-air, and Lan Zhirou and the others were envious, jealous and resentful.

Huangfu Shaoyu saw that the eye contact between the two was about to kill a group of single dogs, and hurriedly greeted everyone again: "Okay, it's all right, it's all gone..."

Unexpectedly, his kind greeting was exchanged for someone's opposition.

Dongfang Yunhe said in a deep voice, with a cold tone: "Can't go."

It was just three simple words that escaped from his lips, like a mountain of military orders, and everyone on the scene stopped.

No one dared to leave.

This time it was Huangfu Shaoyu's turn to be depressed. He dignified the head of the school and said a lot of things, alas, it's better to say three words in Dongfang Yunhe!

People are really maddening than people. Who says it's useless for men to look good? !

Good-looking, well-learned, and imposing men are simply natural enemies of all males!

Huangfu Shaoyu silently decided in his heart that if he goes out to pursue a girl next time, he must not bring the enchanting guy from the East in the way.

But why did the East let everyone stay?

Isn't it better to settle down earlier?

Amidst everyone's doubts, Dongfang Yunhe spoke faintly, with a calm expression that couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry: "I heard that you also made a bet for this? In that case, it won't be too late to leave after practicing the bet!"

rub! If Uncle Dongfang didn't mention it, she almost forgot it.

Nalan Xiner quickly woke up from the depression of being "touched" and being disliked for being flat-chested, and decided to forgive Uncle Dongfang again for the time being.

Following his topic, Nalan Xin'er's small body leaped out from behind Dongfang Yunhe, with a joking voice in her voice: "Lan Zhirou, Chu fake milk, Huangfu Heishan, don't you think you want to go wrong? I just swore that it was loud, and now I will slip my feet with oil? How can there be such a cheap thing under the world? Sister, should I remind you, what is the bet?"

Kneel down and admit your mistakes!

The bet is to kneel down and admit your mistakes!

How could they not remember the conditions that Lan Zhirou and the others put forward in person?

However, at this time, as the losing party, where would you dare to kneel down and admit mistakes aggressively?

Lan Zhirou reacted the fastest. Seeing that the situation was obviously unfavorable to her, she rolled her eyes and immediately made a soft and helpless look: "Xin'er, I have always believed that you are innocent! Jingjing and the others are just misunderstanding. I beg you for them... You are very generous, right? Professor Dongfang, you are also generous, right?"

innocent? misunderstanding?

Nalan Xin'er couldn't help but haha.

Now come to beg her, who was aggressive before that, calculating her, besieging her, accusing her, and starting a body search?

Generosity? Do not care?

Want to be beautiful!

Her Nalan Xin'er was never a kind and generous person, she just got revenge and caress, so what?

As long as she seizes the opportunity, she will never give her a good life to those who have bullied her!

Yes, sister is so reckless!

Dongfang Yunhe glanced at Nalan Xin'er faintly, and saw her small fist clenched tightly, her eyes firm, like a small hedgehog covered in thorns, and he knew what this little thing was thinking.

Withdrawing his gaze, a faint ridicule floated on the corner of his lips, and he didn't give Lan Zhirou a straight eye and a good face: "Don't talk nonsense. May you lose your gambling, kneel and apologize!"