Lin Jing reminded: "ab-prefix means reduction and removal."

Ji Xingling tried to get back the venue: "I haven't carried the back yet."

"But this is the word on the first page."

“…”

Hu Meimei felt that if she stayed here, she might be furious on the spot.

Ji Xingling snatched the vocabulary book, and abnormal was indeed on the first page.

He protested dissatisfiedly: "No, why do you choose the longest test for me?"

"You still choose the length of words?"

"Of course, or if you ask me a, I will definitely know what a means."

Hu Meimei returned to the bedroom weakly.

She urgently needed to call her husband on a business trip and let him share the thunder on the road to parenting.

"Okay, you silently say words, I'll make the paper." Lin Jing threw the draft paper and pen to him, "In an hour, these three pages are fine, right?"

Ji Xingling: "There is a problem."

"Whatever you want." Lin Jing stuffed a single headphone, "but if my aunt asks, I won't lie for you."

Thinking of pocket money, Master Ji had to endure humiliation and open the first page.

The silent wall clock on the wall walked around and around.

The desk is very large, and the two of them take one side and do not interfere with each other.

But it can't stand someone being really active.

In the first half hour, Ji Xingling first finished an orange and forced a pen to remove a pen from Lin Jing's pen bag. Finally, he felt too tired to sit, so he simply lay half on the chair and held the book in both hands to study hard.

Lin Jing is doing a reading comprehension. The content of the article is too obscure and he can't understand it. He is not in the mood to deal with the troublemakers on the other side for the time being.

Ji Xingling simply dragged a chair to sit next to him.

"Hey, why did you promise to help me with tutoring?"

"I didn't promise to help you with tutoring, I just studied with you."

"Why?"

"I don't want you to be successful in provocation."

“…”

He is quite competitive.

After Lin Jing finished filling out the multiple-choice questions, he had four wrong answers.

"What does your depressed look mean?"

"It means I've got four wrong questions."

Ji Xingling raised his thumb: "Those many questions are wrong only four, which is awesome."

Lin Jing: “…”

He will be pissed to death, too.

Ji Xingling continued to silently say the words, the dog climbed, dragon flying, phoenix dancing, almost flying out of the paper.

Lin Jing happened to be writing an essay, and his work was neatly like a printing body. Ji Xingling stared at it for a while and successfully found the next topic: "I found that your hands are quite good-looking."

Lin Jingtou didn't raise his head: "Where is not good-looking?"

Master Ji fell silent: "Why are you a good student not humble at all?"

"Have you finished memorizing the words?"

“…You repeater.”

"You bb machine."

"Your personal attack!"

"BB machines are a big leap in the history of human communications. Why should we use them to attack you, a person who doesn't even know what abnormal means!"

"I know! Pervert!"

"You are perverted!"

"Fuck, I said the word means pervert."

“…”

Lin Jing was choked and deeply reflected on whether he had drunk too much fake wine and why he lost in such a mentally retarded quarrel.

Ji Xingling proudly pulled over his schoolbag and took out the monster certificate: "Here, take it back, your stuff."

Lin Jing's psychological shadow suddenly became more and more. It was already very silly to distribute identity cards to gang members. He was still so tireless. It was unreasonable that he could even lose when he quarreled with such a person.

"Let me see this broken card again." He pointed to the monster certificate, "I will come to memorize words every day."

Ji Xingling couldn't understand at all: "What's wrong with you?"

Time has passed, and Lin Jing feels that time passes by and time flies. He should go to bed early instead of discussing the boring topic of "whether to join the bad gang headed by Ji Xingling" by two.

So he yawned, hugged the book and the paper in tears, and went back.

"Thank you for your fruit, goodbye to my aunt."

"Xiao Jing won't drink a glass of milk anymore-" Hu Meimei watched him push the door and leave, turned around and raised her eyebrows, "Ji Xingling, are you bullying your classmates again?"

Master Ji wanted to vomit blood: "I don't."

"Then why is his eyes red?"

"I didn't know, maybe because I was seeing my learning performance was significant, so I shed tears of joy."

Hu Meimei: "..."
Chapter completed!