The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 3041: Boss, stop blackening 50

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After what happened in the morning, everyone knew that Luo Baicheng cared about Yu Baitao very much, but when they actually saw the two of them getting along, everyone knew that it was more than just caring, they were almost pampering the heavens.

This little elf is indeed a little elf, he can even take down this kind of ten-thousand-year iceberg.

Everyone sighed silently in their hearts.

Then Luo Baicheng's gaze made Luo Liyan sleep uneasy.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and then gave Luo Baicheng a vicious look.

"Don't keep looking at me! Staring at me makes my whole body hairy!"

"Okay! Don't look at you anymore, go to sleep!" Luo Baicheng compromised without any temper.

Then he opened the phone with his left hand and quietly dealt with his own affairs.

But his right hand kept stroking Luo Liyan's head.

It's just that Luo Liyan was quite comfortable being rubbed, snoring slightly like a kitten, and immediately fell asleep deeply.

Teacher Zhang stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom on time.

She saw at a glance that beside Luobai City, there was indeed a girl sitting on the seat that had been vacant all year round.

His face darkened immediately, but thinking of what the headmaster said at noon today, about letting the two of them go to the competition together, he could only swallow back the words he wanted to reprimand.

"Class!" She put the book in her hand heavily on the podium.

"Stand up!" The squad leader immediately withdrew his gaze from Luo Baicheng, and shouted weakly.

All the students grew up, except Luo Liyan who was sleeping soundly.

Teacher Zhang wanted to bear it for a while, but when she saw her not giving face so much, the tense rationality in her mind broke instantly.

She picked up a piece of chalk and slammed it hard at the little girl who was still lying on the seat.

This time she basically used all her strength, and when she cut through the air, there was a whistling sound of air flow.

One can imagine how painful it would be if it hit Luo Liyan's head.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

His eyes moved with the piece of chalk.

However, the half piece of chalk did not hit Luo Liyan's head as everyone expected, but was cut in mid-air by a slender and well-articulated big palm, and held into the palm.

"Ms. Zhang, student Yu is a little uncomfortable and needs a good rest!" Luo Baicheng's cold voice pierced people's heart.

This is completely a declarative sentence, and it didn't leave Teacher Zhang with half a point of face.

Even if the school is relying on Luo Baicheng's competitive ability, Teacher Zhang can't tolerate it at this moment.

"This school is a place for people to learn, not to mention that there are so many good students in the rocket class, they can't get in if they squeeze their heads! If she doesn't want to study, don't waste this position. She can sleep in another class, or Go home and go to bed!" Her voice was raised twice.

Luo Baicheng felt the little head under his palm shrank, as if he had been disturbed, the light in his eyes turned from cold to cruel in an instant.

He glanced at the woman who was still posing as a teacher on the podium, then lowered his eyelids, and threw all the one or two books on the table into his schoolbag.

Then he squatted down halfway, his slender arms passed directly through the hollow of Luo Liyan's legs, and then hugged her like a baby.

Then he heard the little girl in his arms whimpering twice like a piglet.

Only then did Luo Baicheng's eyes soften a little.