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Top beauty queen Feng Ling fell in love with a man at first sight, and she decided to fast forward their relationship as a stranger. Including but not limited to - She peeped when Yang Zhuo was in class, she peeped when Yang Zhuo went to the toilet, she peeped when Yang Zhuo was eating... Yang Zhuo, who was being spied on, couldn't bear it anymore and asked seriously: "Classmate, do I owe you money?" Feng Ling couldn't hear Yang Zhuo's question at all, and the barrage in her mind was: "Ah ah ah ah, the male god has noticed me! He is going to fall in love with me! If he works harder, he will be my boyfriend!" The girl's limbs were trembling, suspected of epilepsy. Yang Zhuo looked serious and put the school uniform on the girl's wrist: "Classmate, don't be afraid, I will take you to the infirmary." "Classmate, are you in love? I'm super sweet!" At the same time, Feng Ling's confession was deafening. Five minutes later, the male god and his super sweet reserve came to the academic punishment station. Half a month later, Yang Zhuo went online overnight and asked: "How to politely reject a fanatical suitor? She is a cute girl." Feng Ling, who secretly spied on the male god's social account, came online in a second and replied sincerely: "She's so cute, why don't you just accept it!" I was scratching my head every minute while waiting for the male god's reply. Finally, 251 minutes later, the male god replied with one word: "Okay." Feng Ling jumped three feet high and prepared all night long, just waiting for the male god to come to the bowl tomorrow. If it weren't for the dormitory access control, she would now want to find her boyfriend to confess her love again. The next day, before Feng Ling could declare her love, the male god bombarded her with questions? "Falling in love is super sweet, isn't it? Are you an adult? I plan to fall in love with someone from the same school after I go to college. Otherwise, why don't you take the college entrance examination first?" The top student was dizzy and tried to quibble: "Maybe the less smart ones are sweeter?" Intention: Brave people enjoy first!