Million UP School God Plays Me Every Day [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 18 RJJSD

The three-person team moved under the red flag platform under the escort of Hu Xiujie.

The small wooden table is the size of two people, it is a bit short, and it looks crowded when surrounded by three young men.

Xie Lan reluctantly carved out a piece of territory between Yufei and Dou Sheng, took a sigh of relief, and decided to try hard to accept the Chinese-style high school life that made him feel at a loss.

He took out the paper and pen, and when he raised his eyes, Dou Sheng and Yu Fei stared at him eagerly.

Xie Lan paused, "What's wrong?"

Yu Fei said annoyedly: "The schoolbag is not here, there is no paper and pen."

Dou Sheng nodded calmly, "The schoolbag is here, and there is no paper or pen."

"..."

Dou Sheng took the pen and paper that was given to him, touched Xie Lan's side, and said in a low voice, "Let me teach you."

"No need." Xie Lan lifted the paper towards him, "I want to write it myself."

Dou Sheng was surprised, "Write it yourself?"

"Um."

Just now when Hu Xiujie said that he wanted to exchange the inspection book for his mobile phone, Xie Lan suddenly thought of an idea.

As long as there is someone in the class who has not been bribed by Dou Sheng, he can hope to ask something.

Just shameless.

Dou Sheng looked at him from the side, hesitated for a long time and then hissed, "Don't be brave. Hu Xiujie is different from other teachers, in case she thinks your attitude is not correct-"

"I will be very upright." Xie Lan pulled off the cap of his pen, took out two reference books from his schoolbag and put them on the table.

An English-Chinese dictionary and an idiom dictionary. It is forty centimeters thick and weighs seven or eight catties.

Dou Sheng: "..."

Yu Fei is an old bird in self-criticism, and he writes with spirit, and whispered while writing: "The three of them are probably also writing self-criticism at this meeting."

"For sure." Dou Sheng tore open the packet of cookies and put it in the middle of the table, "The information is not accurate, Hu Xiujie is on leave as agreed."

Yu Fei snorted, feeling very sad, "100% she spread it by herself, fishing law enforcement!"

Xie Lan didn't know what phishing law enforcement was, but he could almost understand it based on the context.

He suddenly remembered an idiom, "Under Mr. Hu's cunning fishing law enforcement, we finally feel that we are wrong. Is it ok to write this way?"

With a snap, Dou Sheng was so frightened that the biscuit dropped.

"No!" He looked shocked, "Please, let me guide you, she still has my phone."

"If it's not ok, then it's ok, what's the hurry, I'll check again." Xie Lan waved his hands annoyed, "I want to finish it by myself, don't come here."

Dou Sheng: "..."

The review was sloppy, and even though Xie Lan tried his best to fill in the vernacular, he still had to stop from time to time to look through the dictionary.

Halfway through the writing, I still caught up with the first class break, but fortunately, almost no one came to the playground during the evening self-study class.