Even if he doesn't hand in his homework, he doesn't allow others to hand in his homework.
With his excellent grades, coupled with his "honorable" status, the teacher will not care about him, nor dare to care about him. However, it is miserable for people like me who don't have enough grades. Under his fanfare, I might scan the area for a week and repeat the problem a hundred times.
However, with such a compromise, will this lady still have a day in her life after that
Seeing I hesitate, he said, "Don't forget, you are still in my hand! What if I send you a kiss on a whim, are you too bad?"
He paused, pretending to be contemplative, "Well... I probably have the final say, I have kissed a total of 384 girls, um-if each person is three times on average, this time should … Ah, wait, I’ll do the math... Three hundred and eighty-four times three equals... Oh! This time it is one thousand one hundred... Fifty-three times. My one thousand one hundred and fifty-three times, Your first time, Sister Yi Ting, you are a little bit at a loss! What should you do? You don’t help me with my homework. It seems that I am only at a loss for you. You know, Ye Yuli has everything , It’s inhumane. I have always said what I say, and you know that."
Damn it! Damn it! This guy actually put on a "forced" expression and "begged" me.
Why didn't he die? Why not go to hell? Why not be killed by lightning
I, Yin Yiting, in this life, in the next life, in the next life... The most embarrassing thing is being threatened by Ye Yuli again and again.
"Well, I promised you!" I yelled at him, letting myself be trampled on the soles of his feet.
In the middle of the night, I went downstairs to look for food. In front of the half-open door, a dark figure fell to the ground.
I walked over with a horror and looked at the "dead" on the ground.
Ye Yuli!
No wonder, I thought anyone had such a great ability to climb over the outer wall!
I squatted down beside him, a strong smell of alcohol poured into my nose, and I almost vomited.
To die to die to die! Drink it like this!
Suddenly I got up, ignored him, and walked upstairs... But the thought of this guy lying on the sickbed dying to death makes me feel that my conscience is too obliterated.
Oh ha ha ha... I am a good person!
But, see where I put my rare sympathy.
After thinking about it, I hardly supported his 1.8-meter frame and walked upstairs.
Damn, the feeling of supporting a mountain is really uncomfortable.
boom-
As soon as he entered his room, he staggered, and both he and I fell on the floor covered with green woolen blankets. In an instant, the whole villa shook.
"Ye Yuli, are you a dead pig? You don't feel anything like this." I got up and rubbed his face flushed with alcohol vigorously.