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

Chapter 18 RJJSD

Finally writing the last paragraph, Xie Lan tapped his numb waist, turned his head, and saw Hu Xiujie still standing at the school gate.

"She won't keep staring at us." Xie Lan nudged Dou Sheng lightly with her elbow, "Is this also a rule?"

Dou Sheng quickly turned his head and glanced, "No, maybe he's still squatting."

Yu Fei, who finished writing first, chewed on a biscuit and said, "Squatting so late, there must be a goal. I don't know where the hero can make Hu Xiujie stand at the school gate for an hour and a half."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the hero appeared.

He is tall and thin, with short hair that looks like it has been rolled in the sand, and the school uniform is open, revealing a white sweater full of black ash and footprints.

Xie Lan stared blankly at that figure for a while before realizing who it was.

In just a few days, Chen Ge seemed to have lost three to five catties compared to the night when he bid farewell. The guy who was around 1.8 meters seemed to have only a skeleton left, and he looked like a man in a decadent manner.

Chen Ge was caught by Hu Xiujie. He was a head taller than Hu Xiujie, but when he was being scolded, he still zipped up his school uniform and lowered his head, proficiently making people feel distressed.

"You're so skinny." Yu Fei, who was shaking from sleepiness, stood up straight, "Douzi, he wouldn't be-"

"No." Dou Sheng turned his head coldly, "It should just be that he has no money to eat. He knows more about that kind of thing than us."

Hu Xiujie didn't interrogate Chen Ge for too long, and didn't let him write a self-criticism, so he sent him back directly.

Half an hour before school ended, Xie Lan finally dropped the last punctuation mark and let out a long breath.

Dou Sheng glanced at him, and slowly wrote a name for the review, "Let me hand it in?"

"No need." Xie Lan said, "I'll go to the office and get your phone back."

"Together?"

"Myself." Xie Lan said, "Don't follow me."

He straightened the paper in his hand, his font size was twice as large as others, and he wrote 800 characters on four pages, "I'll take yours along too."

When following Hu Xiujie upstairs, Xie Lan took the opportunity to watch Yu Fei and Dou Sheng's self-examination.

Yu Fei's essays are very routine, they are all sentences that can be copied anywhere, a bit like the composition templates that Xie Lan has memorized.

Dou Sheng is very nonsense, 600 of the 800 words are narratives, and he recounted all the things about catching kittens and cutting off eight eggs in one fell swoop in the past two days, and finally wrote a few perfunctory words. Wrong, I hope the teacher will hold his hand high, let Xie Lan go and return Xie Lan's mobile phone to him Yunyun.

Those who didn't know thought Dou Sheng had a good relationship with him.

Xie Lan indifferently suppressed Dou Sheng's review and handed it to Hu Xiujie together.

Hu Xiujie returned to his seat and took a sip of hot water before taking over the review.

"The temperature has cooled down these two days." She glanced at Xie Lan's trousers, "Have you worn long johns yet?"

long johns......

Xie Lan mechanically said: "It's worn."

"You really have to wear it, or your legs will hurt in the middle of the night." Hu Xiujie got up and got him a cup of hot water, "Do you know what's wrong?"