Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"..." One thing to say, this person is so indecent and hasn't been beaten yet, it's really a good thing.

Ye Sang didn't want to talk to him, she covered her ears with one hand and walked towards the school.

Duan Jinyan followed lazily and without energy. The young man in white shirt and black trousers, with bright eyebrows and eyes, didn't even wear a school uniform. He looked like he came from outside the school.

Ye Sang paused slightly, then turned to look at the person behind her, her clear pupils turned, and the little milk voice sounded displeased, "Do you want to come in too?"

She is seventeen years old.

It is said that girlish feelings are always poetry.

Ye Sang calculated the time, and she will graduate soon in a few months, and she also wants to have a relationship in high school.

This proves that he is also a person with a story.

Therefore, I am a little dissatisfied with the behavior of this person who wants to follow.

What if someone misunderstands you?

Duan Jinyan could hear her displeasure, and became dissatisfied. The young man followed her slowly, and laughed coldly, in a lazy tone, a little flattered, "Your brother said, he has something to do today. matter."

"I'll take you home."

After a pause, the young man caught up with her in a few steps, his fingertips rested lightly on the little girl's shoulders, and a smile flashed across his lowered eyes, "Brother won't follow you back to school, sister Sangsang is planning to let me stay here in this hurricane." In the rain, do you want to experience the suffering of the people?"

Ye Sang: "..."

Not really.

She's not that vicious yet.

...

The teachers in their self-study classes turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. For those students who have mines at home, they basically turn a blind eye even if they find out that they are absent from self-study classes.

Duan Jinyan was also a student of No. 1 Middle School before, and many of the teachers here knew him.

The young man propped his chin, his brows and eyes were lazy, and seeing the little girl with her head down on the table doing her homework, he found it very novel, so he chuckled, "You know how to do homework?"

Ye Sang looked up at him, and found that the other party was spinning his pen with great interest, with a half-smile in his eyes.

She realized later that Duan Jinyan was also a student in No. 1 Middle School before.

That is to say...

"Duan Jinyan." Her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of the other person's clothes, her voice was extremely low, for fear of being heard by the teacher, "Will you do the last question?"

They have the habit of asking people to do the questions. Ye Sang counted from the front and roughly calculated. When it was her turn, it should be the last question.

Duan Jinyan has always been number one in grades since he was a child, and he is a veritable god of learning.

It stands to reason that the high school questions should not be difficult for the other party.

But this person... is cheap!

At this moment, the little girl touched the homework with her snow-white fingertips, and those cat eyes stared at him without blinking.

Duan Jinyan was spinning his pen lazily at this time, as if he had sensed the girl's gaze, he tilted his head slightly, Ruifeng blinked, and said with great interest, "Yes."

If he doesn't know how to do high school questions, what kind of university will he go to?

The young man in front of him had lazy brows and red lips. When he looked at Ye Sang, he looked like a monster alive.

Rao Ye Sang, who was under the influence of her father's prosperous beauty since she was a child, couldn't help being distracted for a few seconds at this time.

She blinked, and quickly came back to her senses. Seeing that more than half of the people in front had gone up, Ye Sang hurriedly pulled him, pointed to the question on the paper, and asked him:

"Brother, brother, brother, the world is in an emergency, how to do this question?"

Anyhow, he is a god of learning.

This kind of question will definitely not be difficult for the other party.

Duan Jinyan's cheeks puffed up when he saw her anxious, her eyes were round, and she looked so cute without blinking.

He gave a very soft laugh, lay lazily on the table, pinched the little girl's face, and casually commented: "The questions in No. 1 Middle School are tedious and boring, and they have no connotation."

"They all have the same purpose, which shows the pedantic thinking of this group of questioners."

Ye Sang: "..."

She heard him lazily criticizing the teacher who made the question, and almost knelt down to the old man in front of her.

What time is it, and he still criticizes other teachers.

Ye Sang felt that she was going to cry for him to see, but she was so anxious that he was still lying on the table as motionless as a mountain, lazily about to sleep.

Ye Sang, who couldn't bear it anymore, put his hand on the opponent's table and shook it vigorously.

Duan Jinyan was abruptly woken up.

He lazily drooped his eyelids, pressed his face on the table, and hummed lazily with a bit of dissatisfaction: "For such a simple homework, the person who wrote the question is as if his brain has a hole."

After a pause, when Ye Sang was about to hit someone, Duan Jinyan added slowly: "But I'm different."

The boy raised his eyelids, with a smile on his face, and said in a lazy voice, "I never do my homework."

Ye Sang: "..."

So this guy has a lot of tirade, just to publish these useless bullshit?

Ye Sang is going crazy.

It is not uncommon for her to be called out to do a problem, but the teacher who came to substitute today is their homeroom teacher. Usually, people like them who have mines at home are upset.

The little girl froze, she looked so cute with her head down.

She just doesn't want to ask questions.

According to what Papa Su and Papa Shen said, wouldn't it be nice for her to finish high school quietly, and then graduate from university and stay at home?

Ye Sang is a child without ambition.

She just wants to eat at home...

Duan Jinyan pulled his eyes away from sleepiness, squinted lazily, and looked in the direction of the blackboard.

Then he leaned closer to Ye Sang, his bright red lips curled up, and the boy's tone was laziness, with a bit of dissatisfaction that his sleep was disturbed.

He said seriously:

"If you beg me, it's not that I can't write for you."

Ye Sang tightly squeezed the pen in her hand, and stared at this man for a few seconds with a sullen face.

I don't know how many times he suppressed the urge to cover his face with the book.

After Duan Jinyan finished speaking with a smile, the teacher seemed to have heard the movement in the back row. He slightly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up the chalk and smashed it at the back row with precision.

"Yesang! What are you two doing?"

He paused, and looked at Duan Jinyan suspiciously.

Why don't I remember this student in this class.

The boy didn't even raise his eyelids, he didn't bother to talk to the teacher, he turned his head and lay down on the table, wanting to continue to sleep.

With this arrogant gesture, Ye Sang almost knelt down to the second uncle.

"You two, who will come up and solve the last question?"

The teacher knocked on the table in dissatisfaction, and raised his voice a little bit. Ye Sang straightened his back in fright, and said almost without thinking:

"Teacher, my deskmate wants to solve this problem."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Sang felt that the eyes of the second uncle next to him became cold.

The teacher glanced at Duan Jinyan, and he probably saw that he was not a student of the school. He knew Ye Sang's identity, so he didn't bother to contend with these capitalists.

Pushing his glasses, he said politely: "Okay, the classmate next to you, come and solve the last question, and explain the idea of ​​the question along the way."

Duan Jinyan clicked his tongue, never expecting that disaster would fall on him.

The young fool stood up, condescendingly looking down at Ye Sang who pushed him out.

The bright red lips curled up, the brows and eyes glistened, and the voice was extremely soft:

"Is it fun? Ye Sangsang."

The ending sound has a coolness that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

Ye Sang knew that she was sorry for him, and now her voice was lowered, and she argued: "The teacher said that the heaven will send a great responsibility to the people..."

After a pause, probably because she felt that this rhetoric could not convince Duan Jinyan, who was furious, the little girl changed her phrase again, cleared her throat, and said solemnly, "My father said it too."

"In a situation like this, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Duan Jinyan: "..."

Since then, Duangou has been called the second uncle.

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