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After class, No. 20 was still taken away by the math teacher, and he would not be able to come back until the last class.

Yin Ling walked towards Song Qi worriedly, "I feel that this cycle still cannot be broken, what should we do?"

The three male players also sat in their seats, thinking hard.

Song Qi circled a few ancient poems, and circled pictures on the English books.

"What are you doing?" Yinling asked her curiously.

Song Qi folded the place she circled, "Through the title."

Yinling hissed lightly, and asked in an airy voice: "Is this really okay?"

Song Qi said helplessly: "If you can't, you have to. If you want to work hard on the paper, the risk of being found cheating is too great."

Yin Lingxin said yes, and when the 20th came back, Song Qi planned to show the book to the 20th.

Hugging Buddha's feet temporarily may not be useful, but it is definitely much better than not hugging.

Wufeng couldn't afford not to know what Song Qi was doing, he was just a little bit shocked, everything he had planned was overturned.

Alas, now I have a headache for the quiz in the afternoon, and yesterday's cycle, only he was called out. Although he just cursed a few words, he didn't want to drag the players down.

This time, the 20th came back before the last class, and she still had the same expression.

Song Qi went over with the book and said to her, "Help me look at the grammar of these words, and these ancient poems."

Although No. 20 didn't understand, but because of her personality, she still read it seriously.

The class bell rang quickly, and Song Qi returned to his seat, quietly waiting for the end of the last class in the morning.

On the 20th after class, I wanted to talk to Song Qi, by the way, to ask Song Qi what he wanted her to see, but Song Qi had already left for the cafeteria.

No. 20 could only go to the cafeteria with the book in his arms. Song Qi was in front, and heard some boys behind him making fun of No. 20, which was also mixed with a few girls' abuse and ridicule.

The five players were still sitting together, not far from No. 20, so they could observe her just right.

"What should I do now?" He Langlang stirred the egg flower at the bottom of the bowl.

Song Qi told them about the question he gave to No. 20, and the male players looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Will it work for her?"

"It's kind of useful. As for which step she can do, it depends on her."

He Langlang sighed, and was about to drink the soup when he found a long hair inside and felt sick immediately.

"Why isn't this cafeteria clean?" He Langlang stood up and carried the soup to the bucket to pour it out.

The teacher on duty stood behind He Langlang gloomyly, and He Langlang was taken aback.

"Waste is shameful!" The teacher on duty said word by word.

He Langlang raised his head and looked at the eight characters of "refuse to waste, CD-ROM action" on the opposite side, only feeling red and weeping blood, which made people feel chills down the spine for no reason.

The player who realized that He Langlang hadn't come back turned his head and saw the teacher on duty standing with He Langlang.

He Langlang poured half of a bowl of egg drop soup, and his long hair was half hanging on the side of the bowl.

"There is hair in it, and the soup is unclean and undrinkable."

He Langlang wanted to argue with reason.

"Waste is shameful!" The teacher on duty stared at He Langlang with dark eyes.

He Langlang: This man is unreasonable!
As he said that, the teacher on duty held He Langlang's arm with a big hand, "Those who waste food will be punished as they should be."

He Langlang struggled a bit, but he couldn't get away, and half a bowl of egg drop soup was taken away.