The air froze in an instant!
Several people looked at He Shiling at the same time. This was the real one who deserved a beating!
They say things happen only three times, and this is already the third time! You openly and openly pick on trouble!
Zheng Xiaoshuai, are you looking for Bian at Chi Guoguo's?
Yi Lingfei couldn't help but mourned for Zheng Yifan for three seconds in her heart!
"Indeed, sin!"
He Shiling chuckled, and her eyes fell on the Song Ci in Geng Xinyu's hand. It was indeed a waste of resources!
"..." Several people were stunned.
With this tone and expression, Zheng Yifan's words were automatically filtered out by her again?
I'm really ill. Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Xinyi and then at He Shiling.
ah? Wang Xinyi opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes as she kept handing him over, but she didn't confess her love, okay?
Wang Xiaoxiao touched her forehead with her hand. Why was there no tacit understanding at all?
oh! Wang Xinyi hurriedly leaned forward and put her left hand on He Shiling's forehead.
"What's wrong?"
He Shiling smiled and looked at Wang Xinyi's suddenly stretched out hand. She didn't have a fever.
"Oh, let's see if I have a fever."
Wang Xinyi responded and quickly put the other hand on the table to cover her forehead.
"What happened? Who got sick?"
Yi Lingfei smiled, walked over, sat on the table in front of Wang Xiaoxiao, glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, and then at Wang Xinyi. After not seeing each other for a few days, Yi Lingfei became smarter again.
"he is sick."
Wang Xinyi looked at Yi Lingfei with a cute smile on her face. Her left hand stopped in mid-air. The next second, she tilted her hand and pointed at Zheng Yifan.
"Hahaha."
Yi Lingfei's unbridled laughter resounded in the classroom. When he reached out his hand, he almost knocked off the book on the table and hurriedly pushed the book inside again.
Indeed, Zheng Yifan was indeed ill.
However, the disease needs to be cured!
What? Tang Ji stopped spinning his pen and patted Zhou Yuchen, "Stop playing, you've missed the show!"
Oh, Zhou Yuchen nodded, glanced at Du Xiaoxiao, who was holding back a smile, and then looked at Yi Lingfei, who was laughing wildly. His smile was too exaggerated. It was so funny.
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he was staring at the little God of Plague to see how her expression changed, so that he could respond at any time, when there was an extra finger in front of Leng Buding, and someone pointed at her nose! Who? So bold, really, I don’t want to mess around anymore.
After seeing clearly the owner of the finger, Zheng Yifan curled his lips and said, "What? Little cutie?"
The next second, when he heard Yi Lingfei's explosive laughter, Zheng Yifan frowned slightly. He had already reminded him, but you still said so openly, "You are exaggerating. You should pay attention to your image."
Um? Zheng Yifan is sick
Geng Xinyu glanced sideways, yes, this man was indeed sick, so sick that he couldn't even tell, he was hysterical! What about your image? Do you still have your own image? If you are sick, treat it early!
"You are sick." He Shiling said with a smile, looked at Zheng Yifan, and took back the Song Ci in Geng Xinyu's hand.
"Am I sick?" Zheng Yifan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then almost burst out laughing.
he is sick? His mind is clear, his eyes are not blurred, and his hands are not shaking. What is wrong with him?
"Well, you, the patient, don't care," He Shiling said with a smile, and added, "But the disease must be treated."
"Hahaha."
Su Lei's arrogant and exaggerated laughter, accompanied by the sound of banging the table, came from behind.
Yi Lingfei joined in the laughter without hesitation.
Yes, the disease needs to be cured. What do they care about with a patient?
"Hey hey hey."
Ling Shuchu also laughed, his shoulders shaking with laughter.
If you are sick, you need to treat it! It’s time to treat it! Doctors are so kind! Sooner rather than later, but, Xiao Lingzi, when are you going to heal him?
Xiao Lingling, are you changing the focus?
Geng Xinyu stared at He Shiling, his eyes full of doubts, are you ready to let him go? It's none of our business that he was expelled from school, so why are you so compassionate?
When will I settle my account with Xiaomeng? My patience has reached its limit!
"Okay, I'm sick."
Zheng Yifan looked at the Song Ci in He Shiling's hand and instantly understood.
She was generous and didn't care about the steps, so he could just walk down them. It wouldn't hurt to let them laugh a few more times. It would be better than being tricked by this little god of plague again.
"Do you want the Song Ci in her hand?"
Zheng Yifan turned to ask Geng Xinyu who was standing aside, and found that she was staring at the little plague god in trance.
Hey! You're looking at the wrong person. The scenery is on your right! That's the plague god, not the scenery!
This girl really has a good sense of aesthetics! I really want to turn her head over and take a closer look to see if her eyes are crooked and where they are looking!
Um? Geng Xinyu turned around when he heard the sound. Does he have a book? A smile appeared on his face, "Yeah. Exactly the same, right?"
"Exactly the same?" Zheng Yifan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and how much louder was his voice?
He has seen something that was not destroyed, but this one was destroyed like this and still looks exactly the same. It really tested him!
"Forget it if I don't have it." Geng Xinyu sighed quietly in his heart. Looking at his expression, he wouldn't have it either.
I can only quietly go to the ancient book market at the end of the month to have a look. It's a pity that in some parts of such a good book, the handwriting can no longer be seen clearly. Since Xiao Lingling likes it, she needs to find an exact copy and give it to her. Two months is enough, and she will definitely be able to find it.
"Did you throw this book into a basin to soak it, or did you pour water on it?" Zheng Yifan couldn't help but ask He Shiling, "Your destructive ability is too strong."
Xiaoyu, that's enough for you. If you don't want a good book, if it has to be exactly the same as being destroyed by water, then he must first ask how it was destroyed!
"I accidentally dropped it into the water and soaked it for a few minutes."
He Shiling smiled lowly and lowered her eyebrows, recalling the scene by the lake that day.
"Ahem..." Zheng Yifan choked, "How many minutes?"
You are awesome. You fell into the water and didn't know how to pick it up. It seems that you did it on purpose.
He turned around and glanced at Geng Xinyu again, do you also have such a hobby? Unexpectedly, what kind of aesthetics does it take to like such cruel hands?
Fortunately, he didn't have to buy it himself, his uncle had an identical thread-bound edition!
I wonder if my uncle would agree to lend him his thread-bound book for a while! Of course, if you don't borrow it, he will take it away quietly. Anyway, my uncle has many books, so he won't be able to tell. This is how he got those hardcover poetry books!
His uncle has not discovered it yet. Of course, his aunt was at the scene of the crime at the time. Even if he found out later, he would cover it up for him.
"Four or five minutes."
He Shiling said thoughtfully, or should it take longer? It felt like a long time at the time.
"Why do you ask so many questions? You're not going to make a book based on this, are you?"
Wang Xiaoxiao on the side couldn't help but interrupt. This question was too detailed.
"Yes." Zheng Yifan responded readily, then turned to look at Geng Xinyu, "Xiaoyu wants exactly the same one, and I happen to have a copy. Why don't I ask you about the torture process first?"
"Cough——" Geng Xinyu was choked and coughed repeatedly when he heard this.
What she wants, of course, is the undamaged book! Zheng Yifan, are you a brainless person, or are you really sick? The disease needs to be cured!
When will it be healed? This man is seriously ill!
Geng Xinyu looked at He Shiling, but that person smiled with his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered...
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