The unhappiness that happened in the morning was only saved in four memory cards. The other memory cards were broken and could not be saved. When it was projected again one day, it would be considered a memory because it was labeled as a memory, so it was no longer a future.
A class was 45 minutes long. If there were no interesting topics or things in the class, then these 45 minutes were like 45 hours, 45 days, or 45 centuries. Different brains would come up with different results.
Li Yinwu was starting to get restless, but she still sat back down and took out a few pieces of paper from the drawer. The edges of the paper were carefully drawn with lace and the words were written with a fountain pen. She put them on the page of the textbook, page ninety-nine. Then, she erected the textbook and stared at it in a daze.
Some small movements in the classroom could not escape the sharp eyes of the subject teacher. That's right, Li Yinwu's little tricks in class could not escape the teacher's warning. Li Yinwu tactfully retracted her actions and put on a serious expression before letting the teacher take away his attention.
He looked at Bing Shi, who looked like he was studying seriously. His hair was also of a moderate length, and he was wearing his school uniform. He wrote beautiful words and had a proper learning attitude. As for himself, he was simply confused. He should not have the appearance of a high school student during the Purgatory period.
He did not know when he had become like this.
Looking back at Mogarahan Akatsuki, his words were very crooked, probably because he hadn't written for a long time. He was focused on his notes. The black hardcover notebook was on the right side of Mogarahan Akatsuki's desk. It was a collection of notebooks for various subjects. It was a good way to learn.
Perhaps she was infected, Li Yinwu went crazy and copied the notes on the blackboard into the blank space of the book. This allowed Li Yinwu to spend 45 minutes happily.
The bell that signaled the end of the class woke up the students. Li Yinwu was the most excited one among them. Her sharp ears could hear Mogarahan Xiao's long exhale behind her. A faint smile appeared on her face. Li Yinwu knew that Mogarahan Xiao was no exception.
Only Li Yinwu was walking in the corridor, feeling lonely. She looked at the four girls in front of her discussing topics that she had never participated in before. In the past, there was Seto Mifan, but now it was different. Li Yin was the only one who didn't have one, and it was also her own fault, ha!
Hehe, I'm here to contribute! (_)~~~~ Recently, I've been very happy. Sigh, readers, please give me a fresh flower. poor
"Also, I announce that if you volunteer to come out, I'll add an additional 500 words. [Everyday Oh (⊙o⊙) readers, this is a very, very good piece of fat meat. Aren't you going to eat it?] Smirking (*^__^*)
Unreal fans are your role models. After seeing the comments from the fans of the fantasy, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep for a long time. It was a little exaggerated. However, there was nothing he could do. It was his first time. He was always excited. He should not think in the wrong direction.。。。。You should learn from the courage of the fans of Illusions and boldly remonstrate with Daolai. This way, Daolai can absorb the essence of the readers and write better articles. Do you know?
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