The title of the first composition - "Daily One with Wood".
The second part - "Daily life with wood II".
And so on, the title of the ten essays is the same, but the numbers at the back are different.
As for the wood, it was Lu Mo's deity, and the composition mentioned Lu Da wood several times.
Lu Mo was very curious about what the girl wrote in the composition, and started to read it from the first page.
"Today, I dreamed that Big Wood's legs were healed and that he could stand up. I was so happy. In the dream, Big Wood hugged me and circled around, hee hee...and kissed me..."
"Damu's surgery was very successful. I finally did it. I'm so happy... Damu's biggest wish is to return to the army, and I must help him complete it."
"I dreamed of a big wood again, there is no wood in my dream, I am very active, sigh, when will the big wood be enlightened? Hmm... The revolution has not yet succeeded, and it needs to be slowly adjusted to become a good and obedient husband, haha. !"
"I really want to bite a big wood, obviously my flaming red lips are so beautiful, how can I not be tempted... Hmph... I won't kiss my girl this time, and I won't let him kiss him if I want to kiss in the future..."
Lu Mo saw that his heart was colliding with the deer, and his face was so red that he could seep blood, but the doting in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, so thick that he could pull out silk.
He remembered the things written in the composition clearly, and many of them were not what Ye Qingqing thought, especially the "flaming red lips" that time, Lu Mo couldn't help but smile, this girl is really narcissistic!
He almost lost control that day. When he went back, he grabbed a hundred dumbbells and copied the three three disciplines and eight notes fifty times, but in his dream, he was still fascinated by this girl.
There were footsteps outside the door, Lu Mo hurriedly stuffed the composition into his bag, Ye Qingqing rushed in, holding a bowl of mango jelly, and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat it? It's delicious!"
"Don't eat, eat and do your homework!"
Lu Mo didn't dare to look directly at her. As soon as he saw this girl's face, he couldn't help thinking of flaming red lips, his heart was beating wildly, and his throat was tight with thirst.
Lu Mo stood up, walked out, and stayed alone in a room with this girl, he was worried that he would really be unable to hold on.
In fact, he really wanted to let this girl know that he was not wood at all.
But this girl is too small, if he really does something, he is not as good as a beast!
"Slow down!" Ye Qingqing shouted from behind, looking puzzled, how could this guy look like he's seen a ghost.
Lu Mo replied in a muffled voice, walked out, and started grabbing dumbbells in the yard. He had to be quiet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to talk to that girl for a while.
and--
Those ten compositions must not be seen by the teacher. What do they look like?
If he were a teacher, seeing this kind of composition of the students, he would probably burst his veins with anger!
This girl... is really worrying!
Lu Mo couldn't help laughing, his heart was very sweet, even the tip of his tongue was sweet, his cold and hard face was like a thaw in the spring breeze, and the spring returned to the earth in an instant, and the spring flowers bloomed.
It's just that Ye Qingqing couldn't see it, she was still biting her pen and fighting with her summer homework.
In the afternoon, after Ye Qingqing finished her homework, she carried her bag and left in a hurry. She had something important to do, but she didn't realize that the composition text in the bag mysteriously disappeared.
Ye Qingqing was going to find Wei Yugang to settle accounts, but she wouldn't let this **** go easily.
The bag contains her carefully formulated medicinal powder, which will definitely make this **** obedient.
Wei Yugang was slowly preparing to go to work, he didn't dare to walk fast, his whole body was still in pain, as if he had fallen apart, Ye Qingqing followed behind him and said coldly, "Follow me honestly, otherwise I'll be called a hooligan!"