Lian Qiao shook his whole body, turned his head and met Jiang Liuwang's slightly smiling eyes, he didn't see any dirty intentions, it really looked like he wanted to teach Lian Qiao how to do homework.

Lian Qiao twisted his wrist, but he couldn't break free from Jiang Liuwang's hand, Jiang Liuwang's palm was warm, but it burned Lian Qiao's wrist, Lian Qiao asked Jiang Liuwang in a flat tone, "You know how? "

Jiang Liuwang's eyes fell between Lian Qiao's legs, "Draw your own?"

Lian Qiao couldn't help hiding her legs under the table, "You are a class representative, you ask me?"

Jiang Liu looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Lian Qiao panicked, and asked again: "It's fine to draw a normal one, and mark the data next to it."

Otherwise, if you really draw yourself, it will feel weird no matter how you look at it.

No matter how insane old man Li is, he would never ask such a question.

After a while, Jiang Liuwang turned his dark eyes into warmth, raised his hand and stroked Lian Qiao's hair, and said in a deep voice, "Very smart."

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The homework has to be handed in the next day. There are two homework books in the biology class, and they are written and handed in in turn. There is no spare time for the students, and there are new homework every day. Come on, Jiang Liuwang won't stand up anymore.

Lian Qiao held the pen in his hand and frowned. The homework was basically done, but the drawing was really difficult for him.

Originally, he wanted to draw one according to the book, but he erased half of the drawing, because the drawing in the book was too detailed, Lian Qiao drew it like a corn cob, and the original white paper was wiped off by Lian Qiao Very wrinkled and heavily handwritten.

After a while, Lian Qiao made a difficult decision.

He'd seen his own in the shower... and knew what it looked like, but he didn't quite know how to draw it.

Turning his head to look at the door, Lian Qiao lowered his head and opened the zipper.

In an instant, his back was soaked in sweat. He had never done this kind of thing before, because it didn't fit his aloof personality. How could the aloof little prince do such a thing?

Actually took off his pants to look at his little jj during the day?

After thinking about it, he convinced himself again in an instant, it was just to finish the homework, and, this is his own thing, why can't he read it?

So it became brighter and brighter...

"Jojo..."

Lianxiu was holding the milk, and when she opened the door, she saw her son looking down at his crotch, but because his back was facing her, she didn't know what he was doing, but what can a teenager boy do if he looks down at his crotch? Lianxiu understood immediately.

But thinking of Lian Qiao's poor health, Lian Xiu couldn't help telling him when he left, "Qiao Qiao, pay attention to your health."

"Don't go too far."

Lian Qiao hesitated to speak, forget it, Lian Xiu wouldn't believe it, he lowered his head and continued to do his homework.

Fortunately, he himself was expressionless, and he couldn't see the embarrassment.

The picture is very good and lifelike. It seems inappropriate to use this word, but it can indeed be described in this way. When Lian Qiao handed over the homework to Jiang Liuwang, Cookie saw it, and Cookie snatched it quickly. After reading it, he looked at Lian Qiao and smiled meaningfully.

"I can't tell, Lian Qiao...you are very good at..."

Jiang Liuwang took back the homework book from Cookie and asked Lian Qiao, "Your?"

Lian Qiao thought that Jiang Liuwang was asking if he wrote the assignment himself, so he nodded solemnly.

Then he saw Jiang Liuwang and smiled, his expression was incomprehensible, and even Qiao's eyes became dim.

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