After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 102: The heartthrob heroine who would rather be a livestock

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The female supporting role is very pitiful. Not only do the men I like like the female lead, but even my brother also likes the female lead...

And every time the female supporting role finds trouble with the female lead, it will be double transferred to herself in the end.

Sure enough, Yange hadn't responded yet, and the students around immediately defended Yange: "Su Yue doesn't need to be on duty, look at how weak she is, how can she do this kind of thing."

"Qin Mi, you are really serious. Why do you have such thoughts? Aren't you just torturing Su Yue?"

"You were on duty the day you were on duty, and I didn't see you on duty in person. What qualifications do you have to say about Su Yue?"

"I've already been on duty for her." The study committee member stood up and glanced at Qin Mi, warning: "Class is about to start, everyone, don't make noise."

Qin Mi felt even more sour and uncomfortable when she saw the gaze of the study committee member. She had liked the study committee member for a long time, but the study committee member's eyes were always on Su Yue's Bichi...

Yan Ge thanked the study committee member, and said in a gentle voice that he would never forget the day of duty next time, and would be on duty in person, and then sat back in his seat.

Even this kind of words didn't come from Yange's heart.

Suddenly found that the rules in this plane have a strong desire to control these people in the plane, and every move of the host is carried out under the arrangement of the rules of the plane.

He didn't touch his bottom line. Although Yan Ge was uncomfortable with the situation that his body couldn't help himself, he didn't deliberately change it.

After all, these people are used to such a host, and the people around the host are obviously weird. If she is too normal, it may make people suspicious.

Yange's seat is next to the study committee member. After she sat down, the study committee member silently handed her class notes to Yange: "This is the record of your absence from class last week. You should check it out when you go home."

Yan Ge looked surprised and surprised, and thanked him gently in a soft and pleasant voice.

The first class was a Chinese teacher with a very classical temperament.

Oh, it's a man.

When get out of class was over, he still asked Yan Ge to go to his office seriously.

Yan Ge went to the Chinese teacher's office under the concerned eyes of the study committee member.

"Why didn't you come to class last week?"

"I'm sick, so I asked for leave." In fact, the men who were the host were worried that the host would exhaust the little body, so they asked for leave for the host.

The Chinese teacher didn't speak, but stared at Yange quietly with a pair of eyes: "Come here, the teacher will help you make up for the missing lessons."

Yan Ge does not doubt that he is there. To be precise, it is the simple person of the host who does not doubt that he is there. The grateful Chinese teacher thanked him, "Oh, yes, thank you teacher."

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I was sick with Coke, my mother and I spent every day coughing and coughing, and I haven't replied to the comment area recently, I miss it so much.

There is no small theater either…

(end of this chapter)