Chapter 57 The Exclusive Baby of the Demon School Grass 22

Song Qingge's face was flushed, and she rubbed her hands together vigorously to relieve the feeling just now.

"Who wants to find out your secret, don't make fun of me." Song Qingge said duplicity.

"Your sprain is quite serious, I'll take you back!" Sitting beside her, Bei Mingyou said solemnly.

"No, I'll go to the classroom later."

She was just slightly sprained...

Seriously a yarn!

Dare to tell the real purpose directly!

Why are you being so euphemistic!

Before she finished complaining, Bei Mingyou glanced at her affectionately, without changing his expression: "You are sprained, and you still want to go to the classroom."

Song Qingge coughed and said, "I have to study!"

You must know that she knows nothing about various subjects in high school.

"I teach you!"

"Do not make jokes."

Sleeping in the classroom every day, she didn't believe that he knew high school knowledge.

"No."

Song Qingge reached out to his forehead to test whether he had a fever: "Fortunately, he didn't have a fever! Now I have the right to think you are talking nonsense."

Bei Mingyou grabbed her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was too good-looking: "I'm serious."

If Song Qingge could believe his words now, it would be hell!

However, this guy still said it seriously, as if his grades were particularly excellent.

And she was almost deceived by such a handsome face.

She stood up abruptly, holding on to the steel bar at the head of the bed: "Stop making trouble, let's go back to the classroom!"

Bei Mingyou grabbed her hand and tugged hard.

I saw him exhale warm air, enter her body from her neck.

And her whole body is half nestled in her arms.

"Bei Mingyou, let go!" Song Qingge's voice was a little loud.

Bei Mingyou said righteously: "You don't believe me."

What does it mean not to believe him, to sleep in the classroom every day, and to study hard, there is a ghost!

Unless he has mastered the things in high school before!

However, judging by his virtue, Song Qingge absolutely does not believe that he has long been proficient in various skills in high school textbooks.

This guy looked so serious, so she couldn't refute it, so she could only say in a very perfunctory manner: "OK, OK, you know everything, you know everything, it's okay! But, I still have to go to the classroom!"

Bei Mingyou locked her up extremely firmly, preventing her from moving.

"If you don't believe me, I'll teach you."

Nani!

"Go home now, and I will teach you!"

Song Qingge refused.

Unexpectedly, Bei Mingyou directly held her on the shoulder, regardless of how hard she hit his shoulder.

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After returning home, Bei Mingyou took out a math book and a notebook from the study room, put them on the desk, and enclosed her whole body in it.

"I'll teach you from the beginning!"

Bei Mingyou is just like what he said, one content, one content narration...

Every content will be extremely vivid, not as boring as in the classroom.

When a content was finished, his cold and bewitching voice sounded again: "Do you understand?"

Seeing Song Qingge's dull face.

Bei Mingyou shook her head helplessly, put her hand on her forehead, and the seductive voice sounded again: "What are you thinking about? Or is my talk too boring."

Song Qingge came back to her senses, smiled instantly, and said in surprise: "I never thought you would!"