Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Li Yue left after giving her instructions. Ling Jue held the pen in her hand and looked at the white paper in front of her. Molk's flaws?
2It seemed that other than the crazy girl, there were no other flaws.
The atmosphere in the school was quite good. The humorous principal and his classmates.
There were also a few good brothers.
2After getting to know Lu Yilie, Ouyang Ye, and Mu Chen, these people were all quite interesting.
Therefore, she really did not feel that there were any flaws.
"Master Jue, how do you want to write it?"
2"I don't know. Help me write it." Ling Jue handed him the white paper in her hand. "If you can't write it well, I'll beat you up."
2"...Well, Master Jue, I'm just asking you. I didn't say I'm going to help you write it." Lu Yilie did not know whether to laugh or cry. He really did not know how to write it...
2Therefore, he planned to plagiarize him. Who knew that Master Jue would actually threaten him to help him write it?
2"Are you going to write it or not?" Ling Jue looked at him with a smile.
2Lu Yilie gulped. "Yes."
2He took Ling Jue's white paper. Of course, he could not write anything bad because his father knew how to read it. If his father saw him write something bad about Molk, he might go home and play mixed doubles again.
Lu Yilie sighed. He held his head and looked at the blackboard. How was he going to write it?
2Ling Jue saw that Lu Yilie had gone to work. She curled her lips. Someone had helped her.
Writing something like this was not very interesting.
2Ling Jue turned to look at Mu Chen and found that he was sleeping. There was saliva on the white paper.
"..."
Ling Jue took the Chinese textbook beside her and slapped him on the head. "Mu Chen, if you continue sleeping, do you think I won't beat you up?"
2Mu Chen rubbed his eyes in a daze. "Ling Jue, what are you doing?"
2"Your saliva is on the ground."
2Mu Chen touched the corner of his mouth when he heard that. It was just a little saliva...
2Ling Jue looked at him in disgust. "Hurry up and write. You have to perform in the afternoon. If you don't perform well, I'll beat you up."
2"Ling Jue, why do you always want to beat me up?" Mu Chen rubbed his face and looked up. "Come on, give me two slaps. I'm so sleepy."
2He yawned as he spoke. Ling Jue slapped his face and gave him another slap. He immediately perked up.
He picked up the pen and began to write. He was already full of energy.
Ling Jue turned around and took out her math book to read.
The students beside her were racking their brains to write. The school was already out of options, so they were all writing praises.
After writing for an entire morning, everyone was finally free. Lu Yilie handed the book he had written to Ling Jue. "Master Jue, take a look. Is there anything wrong with it?"
2Ling Jue took it and signed her name. "Very good."
2Lu Yilie was dumbfounded. "Master Jue, you haven't read it yet."
2"There's no need to read it. I believe you." Ling Jue handed him the white paper. "Help me pass it to Class Monitor Ouyang."
2Lu Yilie pursed his lips and signed his name on the paper before passing it to Ouyang Ye.
Li Yue had just arranged for it to be passed to Ouyang Ye after it was written. The class monitor would then pass it to her office.
2Ouyang Ye held the white paper and smiled at everyone. "Class dismissed. Let's gather in the auditorium at three in the afternoon. There are special seats for our class over there. If you go early, you can look for seats."
2"Okay."
2Everyone also hoped that class would be dismissed as soon as possible. One by one, they left the classroom excitedly.
Ling Jue walked at the back, while Mu Chen stood up in a daze. His energy was only enough to finish writing the suggestion. He was very sleepy now, so he had to go back to sleep.
Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Ling Jue had just gone downstairs when she was stopped again.
She felt a little helpless. She looked up at Bai Yuan who was blocking her way and spread her hands. "What's the matter?"
2"Let's have dinner together. It's my treat." She leaned against the fence and looked at him with a smile.
2"I already have an appointment." Ling Jue reached out and put her hand on Lu Yilie's shoulder. "I have an appointment with my brother."
2Lu Yilie: "???"
2After the question, he put his hand on Ling Jue's shoulder as well. "Cough, cough, cough... Yes, we have something on."
2"I'll go with you. Do you want to go to an Internet cafe or play basketball? I can do either."
2Lu Yilie: "..." He felt that the girl in front of him was a very powerful rival in love.
2Lu Yilie quickly stood up and said, "We do things between men. Please don't disturb us."
2"Bai Yuan, we can be friends, but there's no need to go any further. I won't like girls from now until I graduate from university."
2The girls next to Ling Jue were disappointed.
They did not expect Ling Jue to not want to fall in love, so they did not have a chance.
"It's okay, we can be friends." Bai Yuan walked over. "As friends, we can play together. You can treat me as a friend too. I'm even more loyal than Lu Yilie."
2Lu Yilie was unhappy. "Hey, hey, hey, miss, can you not belittle others when you elevate yourself?"
2"Do you want to fight? You definitely can't beat me." Bai Yuan looked at Lu Yilie in disdain.
2"You..."
2"Ling Jue!" Just as Ling Jue was watching the two of them bicker, a girl ran out of class A 2 with a furious face.
2Ling jue raised her eyebrows. Who was this?
"Ling Jue! Why didn't you come to my birthday party?!" An Xiaomeng was angry. "I even asked Uncle Yue to call you."
2Ling Jue looked at the girl. This animal was a hundred times more annoying than Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan was real. She wouldn't make you feel annoyed.
And this...
2Ling Jue glanced at her indifferently and crossed her arms. "May I ask who you are?"
2Lu Yilie knew An Xiaomeng. After all, the relationship between the Feng family and the An family was good on the surface.
2As An Ren's favorite daughter, An Xiaomeng and Lu Yilie had seen each other many times.
2However, he agreed with what Master Jue was doing.
"You're asking who I am?!" An xiaomeng looked at Ling Jue's disdainful look. She pushed Bai Yuan away and glared at her. She looked at the girls in the corridor arrogantly. "Let me tell you, Ling Jue is mine. I like him. If any of you try to snatch him from me, I'll get someone to beat you up!"
2The other girls immediately ran downstairs when they heard that. They could not afford to offend the president's daughter. It was better for them to leave now.
2Bai Yuan was a little displeased by her push. She walked over, picked her up, and threw her aside. "Who are you? You want to snatch my man from me, Bai Yuan?!"
2"Bai Yuan, how dare you bully me?"
2"You haven't told me what you are. I don't know you."
2"You don't know me from our class?" An Xiaomeng did not participate in the military training because the president could not bear to see her suffer here.
2She only came to the school because she heard that there was a performance today.
She did not expect to see Ling Jue when she heard that Ling Jue was stuck in the corridor.
The poster of Ling Jue shooting the basketball was stuck in her room. She liked Ling Jue very much even though she had never seen him in person.
"I don't know you. Also, let me say it again. Ling Jue has not agreed to be my boyfriend, but he is under my protection now. If you continue to talk like that, I will beat you up even if you are the daughter of god, let alone the president!"
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