High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1122

The head teacher flipped through the roster and called names.

Below are all kinds of whispered discussions.

Among them is our Young Master Ye.

"Hello?" He sat down directly across from him, stretched his long legs and kicked Lin Zhaoxia's desk. When the young man looked over, he continued, "Have you finished your vacation homework?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zhaoxia felt more proud, "It's finished."

"Lend me."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, "You didn't write?"

Ye Jin grinned, "It's almost there, big brother, borrow it, so we can deal with each other in the future."

Lin Zhaoxia looked at him casually, "Oh," a very weak monotone, and then continued, "No borrowing."

Ye Jinjun's face collapsed, "Huh? Are you so cruel?"

"It's Papa." She rubbed her nose.

That's right, it's that cruel.

Take the opportunity to get revenge.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jin's real-name system has achieved what it means to be a passer-by, so she said very simply to the boy, "Papa? Let me borrow my son for homework."

All the students who had originally planned to listen to the class teacher's roll call and wait for the release of the new book for the second semester of the second year of high school were unable to concentrate. They all looked over and couldn't help laughing.

Qingyan couldn't help but turned her head around and chuckled, "Ye Jin, you are also the young master of the Ye family after all, so shameless, is it really nice?"

Mo Ya also smiled, "Sister Liuli, your brother is shameless~"

Ye Liuli said coldly, she got off the boat and didn't want this twin brother, "What brother? Liliuye doesn't have a brother."

Lin Zhaoxia also touched the bridge of her nose.

The poop was so blunt that she couldn't react for a while.

But who is Lin Zhaoxia?

Has always been calm to accept anything.

So he smiled, "How cute, this eldest son, I'm waiting for Papa to show you the homework."

Ye Jin bared his teeth and smiled, "Thank you, Papa?" My heart was in a panic. The boy hadn't seen him for a holiday, so his skin was really thick.

Then he waved his hands at Qingyan and the others, "Go and don't make trouble, I call it learning."

Qingyan rolled her eyes directly.

Believe him, there will be ghosts.

On the other hand, Lin Zhaoxia turned over the desk, only to find that it was empty.

Finally, I remembered that when I went out, I didn't seem to bring out the small bag containing the stationery.

She looked sideways at Young Master Yang who was sitting on the other side, "Yang Moyan, it seems that I didn't bring my homework?"

Yang Moyan looked over, nodded slightly, and then said slowly, "I didn't bring it, I left it on the coffee table in the living room."

After Lin Zhaoxia accepted the message, she turned to Ye Jin with a heavy and deep expression, "I'm really sorry son, I left Papa's homework at home, so I can't borrow it."

Ye Jin: "..."

In other words.

Not only did he yell for nothing, but he was also subconsciously slapped by the teenager?
Now the surrounding can be regarded as laughing uproariously.

Obviously there is still a class teacher on the top who is talking about the end of the list, and it is appropriate to start, they shouldn't be laughing like this.

But what can I do if I can't control it?

The homeroom teacher also obviously noticed something was wrong below, and walked down with a slight frown.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Ya blinked her eyes, she only looked playful, but also very dark-hearted, "Teacher, Ye Jin's daddy is here."

The homeroom teacher obviously paused before asking, "Ye Jin's parents? Where are they?"

Mo Ya suppressed a smile and pointed at the boy.

And teenagers.

(End of this chapter)