100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1553
[Chapter 1553 Can I come over and kiss you (1)]
[The thirty-third plane]
[Ding——Successful transmission——]
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“Study committee member, borrow me to copy the paper!”
A pen was poked from behind.
Yu Chu was lying on the table and was sleeping when he was suddenly awakened by a loud noise, and the pen cap stabbed his back again.
She woke up immediately.
The girl helped the glasses frame on her face and looked back at the boy who poked her, her eyes slightly cold.
The boy couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment. He didn’t know why, but suddenly he was a little scared and his voice was a little lower: “That, study committee member, lend me the paper?”
Yu Chu handed over the paper on the table, and the other party immediately took it excitedly and began to write quickly.
Yu Chu continued to lie on the table and received the plot.
This is a modern campus plane.
The original owner’s name is Zhong Chuchu. She has excellent grades and an introverted personality. She is a traditionally good student and a good girl.
She looks beautiful and cute, even with glasses on the bridge of her nose, she can’t hide the aura of her beautiful face.
She is also introverted, and is often startled by the movements around her, like a well-behaved bunny.
Because of her excellent grades, her original life should have been smooth sailing. After the college entrance examination, she was admitted to a good university, and then she found a good job and was safe and stable.
But in the last few months of high school, she was picked up by a scumbag boy. Since then, she has been in love and not studying, and her grades have plummeted.
This is her regret.
After Yu Chu received his wish, he raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment.
It’s get out of class time now.
On duty, wipe the blackboard in front. The original owner, who had good grades and short-sightedness, sat in the middle of the first row, the dust clouded his vision, and the countdown was written in the corner of the blackboard.
“There are still 100 days until the college entrance examination.”
The number 100 is specially emphasized with red chalk.
She looked down at the table, which was covered with stickers of Japanese characters. The original protagonist is an introvert, and he doesn’t go out for many social activities, so his only entertainment is Japanese comics, and he likes to collect stickers.
There were piles of papers on the table—really piles of papers, drowning people in like snowflakes.
There are also papers and workbooks in the drawers. In the last three months of the third year of high school, the new class has been taught long ago, and there are only questions left to do, and the textbooks are no longer needed.
Yu Chu thought for a while.
In this plane, as long as she studies hard and passes the university entrance exam, it will be fine. Before Yu Chu traveled between planes, she was also a scholar, so this kind of small task was completely out of the question, she sorted out the papers on the table.
Then turn back and look to the back row.
In the third year of high school, the seats of the students are very telling. The good students who focus on training are in the middle of the front row, and the students who are self-sufficient, they go to the back when they adjust their seats.
The boy who touched the original owner is in the back row.
Yu Chu glanced at him – the other party’s facial features were quite decent, and his height was a bonus, so he seemed to be considered a good-looking person in the class. If you deliberately flirt with the original owner, it’s hard not to be moved by the original owner’s simplicity.
But what is too much is that the boy chased the original owner only because he lost the bet with his friend.
Boys who love to play, gambling is the kind of girl who is the most deadly girl in the class.
So the original owner unfortunately lay down the gun.
Because of a bet, she fell in love with this boy, and her future was delayed because of love.
Yu Chu glanced at it and looked away.
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