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Why can you get first place in the exam by playing games every day, then who am I?
You pretend to be cool every day to seduce other innocent girls. In fact, he is a zz boy who knows nothing
Chen Moqi gritted his teeth. His defense was broken for the first time in No. 1 Middle School? No, I'm going to fight back. Are you jealous? You see, I'm so handsome that I stole the attention that belongs to you?
Huh? You think I need it?
You don't need it? So what do you like? Is it possible that you like men?
? Shen Cinan was confused, wondering if I really caused a brain injury, right?
When Chen Mo saw that he was silent, he really thought that he liked men. He had heard a lot of people of the same sex in the past two years, but he never thought that he would be around him.
There was only one empty seat left in the classroom, and Chen Mo reluctantly became Tongzhuo with him.
The two handsome guys behind them kept all eyes focused on them.
Shen Cinan continued the game in his hand, while Chen Mo read a book out of boredom.
Those who can come to No. 1 Middle School either have rich families or have excellent grades. The class bell rang while the students were thinking about how this person showed his power.
At this time, the sun had set, and the rays of light shone through the windows in the classroom, illuminating everyone's faces. Shen Cinan had put down the mobile phone playing games at some point and was seriously attending class. Chen Mo looked at the topics explained by the teacher and fell into deep thought.
The only words left in the classroom were the teacher's gibbering, perhaps the fate was sealed at this moment.
Intention: What I long for is what I write
