As a miscellaneous teacher in a low-level class, Luo Qingtong took a closer look. Song Cheng's teaching time was basically arranged in the last afternoon class, and all the courses for the whole day were completed.

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Luo Qingtong looked at Song Cheng’s attendance schedule for the first half of the year, and the curve of his lips was thrusting, and it was almost heaven!

Peat!

This Songcheng is simply amazing!

Luo Qingtong looked at his pages full of pages, all of which were red, representing the signs that had not attended, and didn't know what to say!

She calculated that the number of times Song Cheng attended classes was only three times in the first half of the year!

It was the first half of the year! He actually came to take classes three times!

How did he stay in this Tianyu Branch as such an incompetent mentor!

Luo Qingtong looked at his outrageous attendance rate and was in a bad mood!

She entered the low-level class to get close to Song Cheng, a weird guy who can't even get out of the door!

This time, he doesn’t even take the courses arranged by the college!

How do you get close to him? Learn the inscription technique from him!

Luo Qingtong stared at the red screen, thinking seriously whether she would report it to the college.

But thinking about Song Cheng has been staying in Tianyu Branch for so long, he must have relied on his own to do this!

Maybe the college doesn't care about the low-level class at all and lets them die on their own.

This is troublesome.

Luo Qingtong frowned and looked at the course schedule in his hand. Class will be officially launched tomorrow. It is logical that all the tutors in charge should appear.

She will wait and see first.

If Song Cheng didn't appear on such an important day tomorrow, she would have to change her mindset.

If it’s not bright, then you can only be dark!

Thinking of this, Luo Qingtong put away the course schedule.

The next day, she took Ye Qianqian to class.

The latter wore a small silver mask on his face, covering half of his face, covering the face of Xiao Mingzun, which was still handsome and handsome, although round and cute.

This mask was naturally made by Luo Qingtong.

Ye Qianqian didn't want to stay in the sleeve bag, and Luo Qingtong didn't want to hold him up.

But the face of the Supreme Emperor of the Black Domain had never been revealed in front of others, and Luo Qingtong didn't want the face of the little Ming Zun to be revealed in front of everyone, so she made him a small mask.

The mask was the same as Luo Qingtong's Rakshasa ghost face, but only half of it covered Ye Qianqian's face, half an angel and half a devil, but it did not damage his beauty in the prosperous era.

Instead, the little Mingzun, who had a cool and cold face, looked even more cute.

Luo Qingtong looked at his majestic appearance with the Lord, and couldn't help it. He hugged the person and kissed him several times.

Xiao Mingzun stared at her, unable to struggle for a long time to escape the devil's claws, so he could only let her go.

Humph, this woman is really becoming less and less reserved!

However, even though he thought about it, his eyes were shiny and his lips were slightly raised.

Luo Qingtong came to the classroom of the low-level class with Ye Qianqian in her arms, while Xiao Xiangzhu slept soundly in her sleeve bag.

Is it okay to have been tossed by Ye Qianyi these days?

Luo Qingtong walked into the classroom of the lower class and walked directly to his seat.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed in from outside the classroom.

The figure was very fast, and Luo Qingtong was right in front of him.
Chapter completed!