Chapter 49 Dog Legs
The girl paused for a long time, and suddenly she was enlightened. Her tone was full of satisfaction, "Yes! That is a huge inheritance! Then I can take care of my pretty face. Experience the joy of Wu Zetian and Princess Shanyin! ”
Tsk! This woman actually wants to take care of her pretty face.
Priest Han felt displeasure in his heart and hid the girl's head in his arms.
Ji Xiangnuan struggled violently: "Priest Han, is there something wrong with you! Let me go! Help! Murder!"
"Do you still want to take care of your pretty face?"
"No more, no more!" Ji Xiangnuan quickly begged for mercy, and his voice became a little flattering.
“Not enough!”
Not enough! ? Ji Xiangnuan thought for a moment, put his hands around the waist of the priest Han, and spoke with the sense of familiarity of a little woman: "My fiancé is so handsome, how could I think about taking care of my pretty face!"
Dog legs! Priest Han sincerely admired Ji Xiangnuan's dog-legged awareness in critical moments. Although he knew that these were not Ji Xiangnuan's sincere words, the corners of his mouth still rose unconsciously.
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The class on Tuesday morning is the document inspection class of the famous Hawkeye of the Law Department.
With one hour left before class, Ji Xiangnuan was pulled into the classroom by Su Zhimian. At this time, the classroom was already full of people.
This was the first time for Ji Xiangnuan to see such a big battle. He found it a bit funny and asked Su Zhimian what was going on.
Su Zhimian took a sip of soy milk and calmed down, "It is said that the old Mo who teaches the document examination class has a ferocious appearance, with small eyes and a hooked nose and a big mouth. He looks like a modern version of Gargamel."
Ji Xiangnuan felt that although he had never met the legendary Lao Mo, describing him like this would be too much! Does anyone really look like Gargamel?
"I suspect you are lying to me but I have no evidence!" Ji Xiangnuan will never believe this nonsense.
Su Zhimian was a little anxious: "Nuan! I'd rather believe it or not. I heard from the last classmate that there were more than 30 people in the class for Hawkeye's final exam. All of them failed the class!”
Ji Xiangnuan: “I believe it now!” In Ji Xiangnuan’s heart, any teacher who failed the class would be unforgivable. Failing a course at NJU means having to retake the course and losing credits. I don’t even have enough credits to earn, but I still have to deduct it. This is simply not wanting people to graduate!
Just as the two were discussing how to pass the document examination class, Lao Mo came in.
Some gray hair, and a round face with a little blush. With his white cotton and linen shirt and round belly, isn’t he a real Santa Claus?
As expected, Su Zhimian's words were not credible. Ji Xiangnuan was glad that he did not really believe Su Zhimian's description. He looked at Su Zhimian with an expression of "Let me tell you! He obviously doesn't look like this".
Su Zhimian covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, it’s impossible! Why do these seniors lie to her? She is just a teenager!
Lao Mo put down the health thermos cup in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the students in the audience: "I won't introduce myself, I think you must have heard of me from my seniors. Document Inspection Class In fact, it mainly depends on how attentive you are. The final exam is mainly about practice + written examination. If you show up for every class, I can consider giving you a passing grade.”
"Absolutely! We love to learn!"
"Long live Mr. Mo!"
"But no one dares to lack you, Mr. Mo!"
>"Can you let me finish, if your class If you don’t do well in class, you will still fail the exam! If you miss a class, you will fail.”
“Okay!” Lao Mo stroked his glasses, which had hundreds of degrees.
Su Zhimian lowered his head and covered his mouth and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Look! I'll just say it! Don't be fooled by your appearance! This is simply the devil."
Ji Xiang Nuan felt the gaze from Lao Mo and stopped thinking about returning to the awakening sleep. He poked Su Zhimian's leg under the table to remind her that Lao Mo was watching.
Su Zhimian didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear of meeting Lao Mo's cold eyes!
Harm!
(End of this chapter)