The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 It's no wonder that so many people like to raise cats and dogs. Leaning on the wall, Lao Jiang happily touched Momo's fluffy hair again. Tsk, this fluffy felt really comfortable.

　　 "Is it comfortable?" A female voice suddenly sounded with a hint of smile.

　　 Old Jiang narrowed his eyes: "Of course it's comfortable!"

　　 He is enjoying this cat-sweeping, who is bothering him with such a lack of eyesight?

　　 As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Chan standing by the table, looking at him with a smile. Seeing Lao Jiang, the classmates in the back row quickly put down their mobile phones.

"Speaking of you, didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring mobile phones to the classroom? I will send them to my office later, and return them to you after school." Lao Jiang squinted at the classmates in the back row, and was not arrested at all. The embarrassment of the bag.

　　 He is going to touch Momo's Maomao easily again, but this time Momo will let him touch it peacefully? Of course not. Looking at the timing, Mo Mo jumped into Jiang Chan's arms, just in time for Lao Jiang's hand to feel empty.

　　 There were laughter from a few classmates in the back row. Lao Jiang didn't get annoyed, and stood up: "You guys, bring your mobile phones here!"

　　 Just at this time, the bell rang after class, and Lao Jiang left directly through the back door. The figure from the back seemed to have fled for no reason.

　　 As soon as Lao Jiang left, bursts of laughter broke out in the classroom, as if he was about to overturn the ceiling. Hearing the laughter behind him, Lao Jiang gritted his teeth. Babies, Lao Tzu's jokes are not so good!

　　 Within two minutes, the video of Lao Jiang playing cats in the classroom was put in the class group. Seeing Lao Jiangkou's dissatisfaction with integrity, there was another hahaha in the group.

　　 Sit down in his seat, Mo Mo lay on Jiang Chan's thigh, it was still the smell of my sister, Mo Mo liked it!

　　 played like a coquettish, Mo Mo continued to fall asleep, not paying attention to the funny things caused by him and Lao Jiang at all.

The veteran’s jokes are really not so good-looking. Just after the second class, Lao Jiang took a stack of test papers in: "What Jiang Chan said just now is very clear, I won’t say more. The next two sections In the class quiz, the questions are changed based on this exam."

　　 "Gosh!"

　　 "Lao Jiang can't hang on the face anymore."

　　 The boys in the back seat whispered to each other, their faces were full of wry smiles. It was refreshing to watch Lao Jiang's jokes, but when they were asked to make up later, they wanted to cry without tears.

　　 Old Jiang squinted his eyes: "Take the question seriously. Classmate Jiang Chan has made it very clear. If you answer the wrong question again, copy each question a hundred times!"

　　 Saying that, everyone's backs are tightened, and they dare not take the slightest care. Jiang Chan was no exception, she had to be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

　　 Mo Mo lay on Jiang Chan's lap and did not affect her at all. Lao Jiang circled the classroom a few times, and finally stood beside Jiang Chan, but saw that Mo Mo didn't look at him at all. The whole body couldn't help but a cold air.

　　 This little cat is quite snobbish, don't think he just didn't touch his chubby belly, well, it is almost digestible now, and he is useless for such a big man.

　　 At this moment, Lao Jiang and Lao Shi are in the same mood, both of them are the same depressed, and they are thrown away after being used by Momo, but they have not dealt with it yet.

　　Looking at Lao Jiang staying at the back of the classroom, the boys in the back row winked their eyebrows. Lao Jiang stared at Mo Mo for several times. When did he leave?

　　 Regarding the eyebrow lawsuit between Lao Jiang and Mo Mo, Jiang Chan didn't care at all. Even if there is a sudden thunderbolt now, she can continue to answer the questions calmly and calmly.

　　 It was ten o'clock in the evening self-study, and the students filed out of the campus. When will this day of doing questions every day end? Are students suffering? Of course, there is no doubt about it.

　　 The parents don’t feel distressed, but the momentary hardship has brought a bright future. The parents endure no matter how distressed they are, and constantly urge their children to move forward.

　　 I don’t know the parents who accompany students, except that they can’t take the place of the students to attend class, but which one is not the one who sleeps later than the child and gets up earlier than them?

　　 Jiang Chan returned to the bedroom. The hot water had been beaten by Wen Jing and the others. When she came back, she could lie down on the bed only after washing. However, Wen Jing and the others are still playing night battles. After entering the second year of high school, although the subjects have been reduced, the amount of knowledge has not decreased at all.

　　 Even if these people study well, they won’t go to bed until at least twelve o’clock at night. Jiang Chan didn't have so many worries. After answering their questions below, she lay on the bed on time at eleven.

　　 Yang Liuqing glanced at Jiang Chan enviously. She went to bed at 11 o'clock and started at 5 o'clock, no different from her own bed at 12 o'clock at 6 o'clock. Thinking about this, she was also in balance, and she lowered her head to brush up the exercises again.

　　 Jiang Chan did not fall asleep after lying down, but entered the consciousness space. Maybe she has always been doing tasks in different worlds in the past two years, and she is already familiar with this kind of life.

　　 Suddenly, she didn't do any tasks for a week. She felt that the ordinary campus life was a bit boring. She really was a toil, thinking about that, Jiang Chan attracted the soul ball from the mission hall.

As Jiang Chan's understanding of Tao deepens, she can now feel the emotions of these soul light balls~www.wuxiamtl.com~ sad, sad, desperate, resentful, etc., attracting Jiang Chan The eyeball is a very desperate soul ball.

　　 After seeing the memory of the soul ball, Jiang Chan frowned slightly. What should she say? Love is beautiful, and it is a happy thing to give for your lover, but if it is for someone who does not love you enough, it is undoubtedly a very silly thing.

　　 Others looked anxious, and they were not reconciled. All the benefits were gained by the scumbag. In the end, he fell to the ground and suffered a lot of pain, but others felt comfortable, and felt stunned even thinking about it.

　　 Jiang Chan is holding his chin, it seems that in these tasks she has done, most of the clients are desperate because of love. What love brings them is not beauty, but pain that goes deep into their bones.

　　 In the final analysis, this is not the fault of love, but because the client pays indiscriminately. Jiang Chan looked calm, what's wrong with love? You can choose to love or not to love. No one is forcing you. Don't complain about love after being injured. After all, no one is forcing you to give.

　　 But to be honest, Jiang Chan really has zero tolerance for scumbags. Either love, or not love, make it clear, just be a bit neat, just like this to catch others, let others pay for you, where is such a big face?

　　 Although the identity of the client is a bit more troublesome, what about it? The scumbag in this world really refreshed Jiang Chan's understanding of the scumbag. It can be said that there is no scumbag, there are only more scumbags.

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