89: C89 It's Just a Lamborghini

C89 It's Just a Lamborghini

On the first floor, he replied, "He stole the campus belle and the class belle. Xiao Ge's heart is really a flower!"

On the second floor, there was a post. "The campus belle on the left and the class belle on the right. Xiao Ge, you bastard! Below, maintain the formation!"

The third floor followed. "Don't let the school Beauty ask for Class Beauty, Xiao Ge's brain is a piece of tofu!"

There was another one on the fourth floor. "Xiao Ge is an eighth king. Everyone, come and scold him!"

The fifth floor: "The fourth floor's style is not right..."

Sixth floor. "You broke the formation on the fifth floor..."

The seventh floor: "The building is crooked..."

...

In the classroom, Zhang Xiaopang was refreshing the forum and saw the post. He looked up and saw Xiao Ge and Hsiao Chan walking into the classroom one after the other.

"Brother, did you really hook up with Hsiao Chan?" Zhang Xiaopang looked at Xiao Ge with envy.

"She is just my driver." Xiao Ge said casually, "Besides, do I have to seduce her? She loves me so much. "

"Damn Xiao Ge, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hsiao Chan was annoyed again. It was fine if this damn guy was making things up for her behind her back, but his voice was still so loud. Couldn't he lower his voice and not let her hear it?

"I didn't say anything!" Xiao Ge had an innocent expression. Then he yawned again. "Oh, I'm full. I'm sleepy. Let's sleep first!"

"You're just a pig. Even if you're hungry, you're still sleepy!" Hsiao Chan said snappily.

Xiao Ge ignored her and directly laid on the table and started to sleep.

"Hey, Hsiao Chan, why do you know when Xiao Ge is sleepy?" Wang Jia, who had a little conflict with Hsiao Chan, seized the opportunity again. "It seems that you were beside him when he was sleeping. Did you guys sleep together? "

"Wang Jia, can your thoughts not be so dirty?" Hsiao Chan glared at Wang Jia.

Before Wang Jia could say anything, Xiao Ge, who was lying on the bed, suddenly looked up. "Sleeping is such a great thing. How can you say it is dirty?"

After saying this, Xiao Ge lied on the table again and continued to sleep.

"Xiao Ge, go to hell!" Hsiao Chan was so angry that she grabbed a book and threw it at Xiao Ge.

Wang Jia was amused. "Haha, Hsiao Chan, did you hear that? Xiao Ge admitted it. In fact, sleeping is just sleeping. It's nothing..."

Smack!

Wang Jia did not finish her words before her joy turned into sorrow. A book smashed into her face.

Wang Jia was a little stunned by the hit. One of her hands touched her painful cheek and the other hand picked up the book from the ground. She looked at the name on the cover and was immediately angry, "Hsiao Chan, you actually hit me?"

"Hey, which eye of yours saw me hitting you?" Hsiao Chan said snappily.

"This is clearly your book!" Wang Jia said angrily.

"That, Wang Jia, it really wasn't Hsiao Chan who hit you." Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but say. He had seen what had happened clearly. " Hsiao Chan used the book to hit Xiao Ge and was sent flying by his slap. Then, the book coincidentally flew to you. This can only be considered an accident."

"Cough cough, I missed. I wanted to hit Hsiao Chan back." Xiao Ge raised his head with an innocent expression.

"Xiao Ge, did you do it on purpose?" Wang Jia did not believe that Xiao Ge had failed.

"What does it have to do with Xiao Ge? This is called retribution. Just a casual slap from him would be enough to slap a book onto your face. This means that even the heavens think you deserve a beating!" Hsiao Chan now felt exceptionally relieved. She did not even feel that angry with Xiao Ge. Instead, she spoke up for Xiao Ge.

"Alright, you guys can sing and follow the wife. I won't argue with you guys anymore." Wang Jia was a little angry, but there was nothing she could do. She could only say angrily. She returned to her seat and even mocked Hsiao Chan at the end. "Mo really got promoted!"0

Xiao Ge once again laid on the table and continued sleeping.

Hsiao Chan looked at Wang Jia's blushing face and was in a good mood. As the winning side, she decided not to argue with Wang Jia and did not say anything else. This war between girls had officially ended.

In the afternoon class, Xiao Ge had been lying on the table sleeping. As for whether he really fell asleep, even Zhang Xiaopang did not know. However, from the beginning to the end, no one disturbed Xiao Ge.

Over the past few days, all the teachers in the humanities department had already known what Xiao Ge looked like. Now, they had even been informed that no matter what Xiao Ge was doing in the classroom, don't bother about him, and don't chase him out of the classroom. Therefore, to these teachers, Xiao Ge was lying on the table and sleeping without making a sound. This was already a very good thing.

Hsiao Chan, on the other hand, would look back at Xiao Ge from time to time. When she looked back, some people also saw her. This time, they were more certain that Xiao Ge and Hsiao Chan were really together.

But in reality, Hsiao Chan was puzzled about one thing. This fellow had provoked so many things today, yet he could still sleep so peacefully?

In fact, what Hsiao Chan could not understand more was why no police had come to find Xiao Ge until now. That inexplicable car accident at noon, logically speaking, the police should look for Xiao Ge to investigate.

But in fact, throughout the entire afternoon, no one had come to find trouble with Xiao Ge. Xiao Ge slept very peacefully, the police did not look for him. No one from the Hidden Dragon looked for him, and no one from the Dark Sword looked for him either. It was as if nothing had happened.

Five minutes before school ended, Su Yunman walked into the classroom accompanied by rhythmic footsteps. At this moment, Xiao Ge finally raised his head.

"Brother, you really know how to sleep!" Zhang Xiaopang looked at Xiao Ge with envy and admiration.

"I think Teacher Su is going on a date tonight." Xiao Ge looked at Su Yunman on the stage and said seriously.

"Why?" Zhang Xiaopang felt strange.

"Didn't you notice that Teacher Su's dress is shorter than before?" Xiao Ge said very seriously.

Zhang Xiaopang looked at her and shook his head. "I really didn't see it."

Xiao Ge did not say anything else because Su Yunman, who was on the stage, said, "Tell me. Starting from tomorrow, the weekend will be off. It doesn't matter if you go home or stay at school. I hope everyone can be careful and not go to dangerous places to play. "

As the school bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom like a swarm of bees. They were all in high spirits, and some even cheered, "It's the holidays, let's go home!"

Hsiao Chan walked towards Xiao Ge. "Hey, do you need a car tonight?"

"No need. You can drive it away." Xiao Ge waved his hand casually.

"Yay!" Hsiao Chan immediately shouted excitedly, then rushed out of the classroom.

"Uh, brother, what kind of car did you get? Why is Hsiao Chan so happy?" Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a Lamborghini." Xiao Ge said casually, then stood up and walked out of the classroom.

It was just a Lamborghini?

Zhang Xiaopang rubbed his head and muttered to himself, "I think I should just knock my head off and die. What a blow!"

Xiao Ge had just walked out of the school building when he heard a familiar voice behind him. "Little brother!"

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