[My wife will get angry and attack others when she sees others, and she will accept the slutty words when she opens her mouth]
When Xindu was a senior in high school, he transferred to a private high school known for its quality education.
Private high school, rest easy.
Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful future.
Unexpectedly, on the first day, while he was immersed in playing with his mobile phone, the class monitor placed a stack of tutoring materials on his desk.
The squad leader looked coldly and said, "Yours."
"Special Selection of Eugenics for Language and Mathematics, and "Perfect Classic" for Physics and Chemistry."
Xin Du's head was filled with black threads: So quality education is a lie, right?
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After receiving Xin Du's friend application, the corners of Bo Xubai's mouth curved upward in a very obvious way.
The next second after he clicked through, two Xiaohongshu posts were posted on the other side.
[When do you get home with a boyfriend like this?
[Welfare skin, Jimei quick look (colorful)]
Bo Xubai couldn't stop laughing. He searched for clues in the post and found Xin Du's account.
Then he discovered that in his unlocked collection of Little Red Books, there were more than three thousand harem girls.
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After the third night of self-study in which Xin Du defaulted on his homework, he was blocked by the monitor at the back door.
"Don't you have any dreams?"
Xin Du raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, does it count if I want to be King Kong Barbie?
There was no one around, so the nerd came close to him and twisted the hem of his summer school uniform with his fingers.
Xin Du's "nervous" words were already on his lips.
But he lifted up his clothes, revealing his beautiful abdominal muscles.
"Here."
"You can review the homework after submitting it three times."
"You can get a chance if you improve by ten in the big exam."
"A little higher..." He paused, "It depends on your performance."
The breath caresses the veins, carrying the surging heat of late summer.
Xin Du's Adam's apple rolled, "Deal."
Private high school for boys, studying hard for the college entrance examination.
It's painful, it's painful, it flourishes but then declines.
——You are my faith, the church of love.
PS: "You are my faith, the church of love." From the translation of the song "melting".
Intention: Love is everywhere
