The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

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A few days later, one afternoon, several people were ready to go, formed a team, and Wu Hei was short of one, just waiting for Wu Jing to pull his golden thigh over.

A group of people stared intently at Wu Jing, who couldn't stop laughing awkwardly.

Wu Jing: "Uh, by the way, why didn't you call me earlier, school is about to start, I dare not ask him to play games."

Yan Xinguang seems to be busy these days, Wu Jing called him to play a few times, but he was rejected on the grounds that he had something to do, and Yan Xinguang calmly reminded him once, saying that the winter vacation homework should be done.

So as the start of school drew nearer, Wu Jing was less and less afraid to ask him to play games, and was frightened to play alone, for fear of being caught by Teacher Yan and not doing his job properly.Fortunately, he was probably really busy, and he didn't go online again in the game.

Liu Lei: "What? Is it related to the start of school if you can hug your thighs? This is the first time I've heard of it."

Duan Changhan: "Could it be that you are a donkey, if you are afraid of playing tricks, just say it, when did I laugh at you?"

Yao Bin: "Master Jing? Did you beat yourself up these days, and you cried because you were abused, so you must be blind."

Wu Jing: "I guarantee it with my character... Forget it, let me tell you the truth, you all know the thigh I hugged."

Duan Changhan: "Who? Why don't I know what other pesticide masters I know?"

Wu Jing: "It's Teacher Yan. Don't lie. Teacher Yan's operation is as good as his writing function problems."

Yao Bin: "No, Lord Jing, this is less credible than you becoming a god-level Han Xin, you might as well say that you hugged Tianchi's thigh."

Tianchi is a famous e-sports player, he is handsome and manly, and he is Yao Bin's idol.

Wu Jing imagined Tianchi's appearance in his mind, compared them carefully, and thought, Teacher Yan is better than him, and he is also more handsome than him.

Duan Changhan: "That's right, it's not that I think Yan Xinguang can't play games, but I just think he can't play games."

Liu Lei: "Although the logic of Brother Han's words is like shit, I understand what you mean. Yan Xinguang, although he is very good at everything, but he should not be a person who can play with pesticides, anyway, I can't imagine it."

Wu Jing was speechless: "You guys insisted on asking me to do it. Let me tell you, but you don't believe me—so I dare not call him, I'm afraid he will scold me."

Yao Bin: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's open it first, I can play for an hour today, and I have to go out later."

"Open open open."

They had a game.And in this game, Wu Jing fully demonstrated a new Wu Jing trained by the great god.

Wu Jing directed the whole process.

"Fatty, you can buy a mask instead, the mage won't hurt."

"Brother Han, remember to lead the troops on the road!"

"Quick, right now, Kailong!"

Until they rushed into the opponent's base all the way, Yao Bin still felt that he was dreaming, "Fuck, Lord Jing, you are really reborn."

"Admiration."

"With God's help."

Wu Jing snorted: "Where is this? If I had him around, I would be able to perform better."

Yao Bin: "...the person you mentioned, can't really be Master Yan?"

Wu Jing: "Hmph."

Liu Lei: "..."

Duan Changhan: "..."

Regardless of whether Yao Bin and the others were able to determine the identity of the mysterious golden thigh, the first winter vacation in high school ended when Wu Jing was one star away from Xingyao, and no one played games for the last two days , busy with homework.

Dozens of papers, since the holiday, Wu Jing took it out of his schoolbag for the first time and spread it on the table, Wu Jing finally understood how childish it was for him to try to finish it in two days.

There are many things he writes that make him want to be immortal, but he doesn’t know how to do a lot of them, but he doesn’t dare to ask, what he created in front of Yan Xinguang is a character who started to take the initiative to do additional questions after a three-day holiday, what should he do if he collapses?

Wu Jing blanked out all the questions that he could not write, and compared the difficulty of some of these questions with Wu Pei's elementary school math problem.

The conclusion is... In his eyes, it seems that they are all about the same, anyway, it is so difficult ==

Yao Bin and the others set up a temporary mutual aid group and brought Tang Ning into it. They said it was an exchange and study, but in fact they were coercing and luring Tang Ning to take pictures of the answers she had written page by page. copy.

Wu Jing politely refused to join forces with them.The reason is that after copying Teacher Yan's homework, it would be boring to look at anyone else's homework. It's better to write slowly by yourself and count as much as you write.

Yao Bin yelled at him for learning how to act aggressively with Yan Xinguang, so Wu Jing ignored him, plugged in the earphones, and while listening to the song, he wrote slowly the questions that he could or would not know.

The moonlight outside the window is just right, and school starts tomorrow.

His mood gradually became more relaxed, and after a few days, he let out a breath of depression in his chest, thinking that tomorrow he would be able to return to that cute little desk in his corner.

In any case, life in No. [-] Middle School was not quite what he thought, but it was still happy.

At least, he made a lot of new friends - he opened the mutual aid group and took a look. Duan Changhan was scolding Yao Bin for copying a wrong π, which caused him to copy wrongly after him, and had to correct it again.

At least, with the help of the Great God, I experienced a wave of learning fun (cross out)——Wu Jing slid open the message list and sent a message to Yan Xinguang.

"Teacher Yan, school starts tomorrow, do you miss me!! Your cute and smart little deskmate! [Minguo Grin.gif]"

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