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Chapter 39 Thirty-nine, from one to n

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I always thought that all the male students in our class were handsome.And the variety is complete. There are snot-type ones, and the price jumps from a building;But there is a unique one, that is the decadent type - decadent beauty, Long Chao. Decadent beauty means that there is only a handful of bones left, and she is still wearing a gray tight top and squinting her eyes. It's simply sick.He seems to have read the book, and his speech is cleaner than others.But every time I say a few words or a sentence, I have to breathe, but it is not asthma or coronary heart disease.His ailment was due to lack of breath, and he had to blink five times while taking a breath.

It is said that the decadent beauty is very pitiful.On Friday afternoon, we do blackboard newspapers in the classroom.That decadent beauty was cleaning the entire classroom by herself because all the sanitation staff had run away. He cleaned the classroom exhaustedly, panting and panting.Seeing us talk and laugh happily, write, talk, draw and laugh.Decadent beauty is slender and lonely, sitting on the broom like an old witch. gaze at us. Staring, staring, found me - this woman, this young and beautiful woman.Seeing himself though with a head as high as my shoulders and legs as thin as my arms.He was panting, but I was giggling with laughter, and it took me a long time to move the chalk.He will feel jealous and resentful.In addition, I am the only girl running the blackboard newspaper—there is a rule in our class that boys must hate girls.

He swept the floor of the classroom, there was nowhere to vent, and he wanted to vent and console himself.Then he caught me and cursed: "Female eunuch! Female spy!" Although I am a female generation, there is Mu Guiying in command, Hua Mulan in the army, Empress Wu Zetian, and Empress Dowager Cixi behind the curtain, so I cannot be defeated by a weak little man. So I put my hands on my hips and said: "You scold me! You scold me again! You scold me to death! If you have the guts, you scold me to death!" He said: "You female spy! In order to observe our reform and opening up, you sneaked into our country! You sneaked into our school!

Steal our intelligence! " He scolded him very happily, but because he couldn't hold his breath, he gasped every two words, and it took a minute to scold him. I was worried that he was so out of breath, it was really easy to put He took a breath, choked in his throat and couldn't get it out. He persisted in cursing again, and this time he scolded in a new way, snapping his fingers and twisting his waist: "First-year thief, second-year thief, The handsome guy in the third grade has no one to accompany him, A row of handsome fourth grade girls, Love letters from the fifth grade are flying all over the sky,

The sixth grade mandarin ducks are in pairs. The seventh-grade Ark knelt down to me..."
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