[The parents are handsome, the teacher or Y.G.? ? ? 】
[No, even if the teacher is Y.G., an intern at the National Institute of Computing Technology in R, he is not eligible to participate in this academic exchange meeting, right? ? 】
[Yes, and hasn't an accident happened to Marcus recently? 】
[Emmm, there is no invitation letter for interns, but Y.G. certainly has. 】
[Ah ah ah, Y.G. also spoils students too much, right? ? Oh, I also want to be a Y.G. student. 】
[Upstairs, how many dishes are so drunk? The rich second generation is a leader in internships, and only then has the opportunity to be a Y.G. student. 】
...
What everyone did not expect was that soon, the Lord had a response.
[Jesmin: The first news about entering the social networking site of Country A, please take care of it in the future [爱心][抱心]]
Seeing this news, netizens are all excited!
[Jie~Si~Ming~~(The groundhog screams)]
[It’s an official account! ! ! 】
[Husband, husband, are you short of money! ! ? 】
[Calm down, don't let Jasmin think that our country A girls are like wolves. 】
As soon as this news came out, I immediately got a reply from the deity.
[Jesmin replied: No. 】
[Hahaha Jasmine is so cute! ! ! 】
however.
At this moment, through translation, Jasmin, who knows the meaning of netizens, thinks that netizens are absurd.
Like a wolf like a tiger?
nonexistent.
Every time he handed in a report in class, he could only feel the indescribable disgust and indifference of his teacher.
At this moment.
Netizens are still very curious about the top rich second generation.
[Jasmin, are you here to attend the academic conference? 】
Soon, Jasmin returned.
[Yes, also see the teacher. 】
Seeing Jasmin's reply, everyone can probably determine what position Y.G. has in the hearts of students like Jasmin.
They don't know whether they should envy them, Y.G. has two rich second-generation students, or they should envy these two rich second-generation students who have turned out to be a big teacher.
...
The next day.
Pei Yunge got up early in the morning and went downstairs rubbing his face.
"Miss, what's wrong with your face?"
Aunt Miao Yu Guang glanced at it and asked with concern.
Pei Yunge said, "No, toothache."
"Miss, isn't it a wisdom tooth?" Aunt Miao asked worriedly.
If it is a wisdom tooth, you still have to get it out.
Pei Yunge: "..."
It seems to be wisdom teeth.
"Miss, do you want to go to the hospital when you come back from school?"
Pei Yunge shook his head, "Don't use it yet."
Tonight, I have to go to Chu Zhixing’s birthday party.
Because of wisdom teeth pain, Pei Yunge, who started earlier than usual, did not see Huo Shidu sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
About ten minutes have passed.
The man went downstairs and saw Pei Yunge sitting on the sofa.
"Get up so early today?"
Huo Shidu chuckled lightly.
"Sir, the young lady seems to have wisdom teeth." Aunt Miao frowned.
I don't know, but I thought Pei Yunge had something strange.
Huo Shidu looked at the sofa, as if she was a little unhappy girl, could not help but curl her lower lips.
"okay, I get it."
Seeing Huo Shidu say this, Aunt Miao felt relieved.
"Then I will tell the young master to get up."
Aunt Miao smiled and went upstairs.
At this moment.
Pei Yunge still scans the literature boringly, but the existence of wisdom teeth is still hard to ignore.
Suddenly.
The warm touch gently pressed Pei Yunge's cheek, which made Pei Yunge turn his head subconsciously, and the red lips just passed the back of the man's index finger.
The tickling sensation of feathers made the man's eyes dark in an instant, but it quickly recovered.
"Does it hurt?"
(End of this chapter)
