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

Chapter 41 Straight ball

Dou Sheng just came back from the outside when the recess was almost over. He put a cool hand-painted paper cup on Xie Lan's table, "Your afternoon tea is here, please check it."

Xie Lan said thank you, glanced at the post-it note on the big white notebook, got up calmly and let him in.

Che Ziming stared at the two cups of milk tea in a daze for a while, then subconsciously looked at his desktop, then turned his head to look at Wang Gou, and poked his neck to look at Dai You.

"Don't we?"

Dou Sheng glanced at him, "The product at the door is slow, and there is no time to make six cups."

Che Ziming sighed in disappointment, "That's right."

Xie Lan just picked up the paper cup and took a sip of the milk tea, the coolness slipped down his throat and into his stomach, all of a sudden soothing the depression of writing a review.

He sighed comfortably.

"Damn, I'm so greedy." Che Ziming pushed Yu Fei, "Let's order a takeaway milk tea, it's here for PE class, what do you want to drink?"

Yu Fei struggled to get up from the table, "Then let me have some."

"Alright, then I want taro balls, order a latte for Dai You, where is Gouzi?"

Wang Gou was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Forget it, I can quench my thirst by drinking water, isn't milk tea quite greasy?"

"Don't." Yu Fei yawned and said, "I'm treating you, let me save face."

Wang Gou was stunned, "A treat?"

Yu Fei looked up for a moment and said, "Congratulations to Che Ziming for not coming to disturb me during class break. It's hard to buy a break... Let me order this signature sweet-scented osmanthus brew for you, and add some black glutinous rice."

"Then... okay." Wang Gou's face blushed again, and he paused before saying, "I haven't had milk tea yet, thank you."

"You're welcome, I should thank you." Yu Fei leaned on the wall to place an order, "I've packed the milk tea this semester, please continue to share the debt of Che Ziming for me."

Che Ziming immediately pressed his ass on him and shouted: "You son, don't be polite to this stinky fish! Kill him!"

Surrounded by shouts of fighting and killing, Xie Lan drank milk tea and watched the tigers fight.

Watching tigers on the surface, actually watching beans secretly.

After Dou Sheng came back, he started to let go. Every afternoon between classes, when the weather was fine and the breeze was gentle, Dou Sheng would stop what he was doing and look out the window to let go for a while.

It's just that today, he has an extra cup of milk tea like Xie Lan's.

Xie Lan glanced at the notebook under his arm again, and asked casually, "What are you doing in the next video?"

Dou Sheng came back to his senses, "I haven't figured it out yet, think about it slowly."

As he spoke, he flipped the planner casually, and then stopped suddenly.

Xie Lan put down the milk tea very naturally, and continued to write the review. The left hand compares the first-person review in front, and the right hand writes to change the perspective, so that the writing can be unimpeded, and the grammar can be practiced incidentally, killing two birds with one stone.