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Chapter 765

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Don't move.

The haters were mercilessly mocked by netizens all over the country.

Weibo:

# Hahahaha I'm sorry, I really can't hold it in any longer. Please ask me about the psychological trauma of the trolls!

# Originally, I was worried that the little teacher would stop teaching after being scolded, but after worrying for so long, it was the cat who pressed the microphone button … Hahahahaha!

# Wuwu, Little Teacher's speech is too good. I hope Little Teacher will not be affected by that group of idiots. Even if it's a fee, I'm willing to listen! My dad found a cram school for me, but I couldn't understand a thing. I was under too much pressure every day, but the atmosphere was very good when I studied with everyone. The teacher was also very gentle. I started to envy her classmates! If I were her classmate, I wouldn't have to worry about not being able to get into a key university.

# I'm a teacher. I heard the students' discussion and went over to pick on them. Initially, I thought that it was just a joke. But now, I can prove that this student is really amazing. I suggest that students who have encountered bottlenecks should go and listen to him. At the same time, give your teachers a break. Hahahaha!



Originally, the lecture had already ended. Logically speaking, the people in the channel should have left.

But not only that, when everyone heard that there were cats and trolls to mock, they all asked for YY accounts and came over to watch the show.

Hence, Brainless meowed from time to time. Its childish voice could melt one's heart.

Song Yaoyao came out of the shower. With a towel on her head, she saw Brainless lying on the keyboard.

Just as she was about to walk over and take it away, she saw the door open.

She could only call out to it from afar. "Brainless, don't lie on the keyboard. Go play somewhere else. Hurry up ~"

Huo Yunque stuffed the milk into her hand, took the towel, and took over Song Yaoyao's previous job.

"Drink the milk."

Song Yaoyao pouted. "Can I not drink it? I don't like milk. "

"No."

Huo Yunque mercilessly refused to press her down in front of the dressing table.

"Annoying brother!"

"Hmm? What did you say? "Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly. He placed his long arm on the edge of the table and looked up at her through the mirror.

Song Yaoyao held a glass of milk in her hands, her expression lively and proud.

"Hahaha, I'm not telling you ~"

Huo Yunque chuckled and gently wiped her hair with a soft towel. "Are you tired?"

Song Yaoyao pinched her nose and gulped down the milk. She nodded and turned around to hug his waist. "I'm so tired!"

"Then go to bed early after drying your hair."

Song Yaoyao blinked and looked up. "Can I get a reward before I go to bed?"

The young girl rolled her eyes, revealing a crafty look.

Huo Yunque forced a smile. "Oh? For example? "

Song Yaoyao raised a finger. "For example, a piece of strawberry cake as a reward! Brother ~ I haven't eaten for a few days! Just one piece ~ Just one piece ~ "

The warm yellow light shone down from above. The man stood straight, allowing the girl to hug his waist and act coquettishly.

However, his expression did not change. His handsome face was indifferent as he found a hairdryer to dry her hair.

"Brother!"

Song Yaoyao wriggled around. The man's large palm clasped the top of her head and held her in place.

"No, there's no room for discussion. Don't move."

His words were concise.

Song Yaoyao: "…"

They were not far from the study table. Although their voices were far away, they could still be vaguely heard.

On the public chat, everyone had mixed feelings.

[This bowl of dog food caught me off guard.]

[Hahahahaha, Little Teacher is so cute in private! She's so pitiful, but why do I only feel like laughing?]

[Baby, come to my place. You can eat anything you want!]

[Speaking of which … Does Little Teacher not know that her microphone was switched on by the cat? Where's Little Teacher's classmate? If you have her contact number, you'd better give her a call quickly. What if something happens next …]

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