Under the quilt, Xie Feng's fingers clenched slightly, trembling uncontrollably.

After watching for a while, Xie An opened his mouth.

The slightly cold voice sounds very seductive, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth are so beautiful that one can't take their eyes off.

Just listen to his slow speech: "Why, you have the guts to do it, but you don't have the guts to take it?"

Hearing his voice, Xie Feng was about to cry.

"Third brother, for the sake of brotherhood, it's my life."

Xie Feng stuck out a small head from the quilt and looked at him with the innocent and vigilant eyes of a small animal.

If it were someone else, it would probably be a little more compassionate.

Unfortunately, in front of him is a cold-blooded and ruthless old beast.

Not to mention sympathy, it can be said that there is no sympathy at all. He didn't move a small bench to watch a play by eating melon seeds at the door, it was already the greatest benevolence and righteousness.

Xie An said lazily: "Don't worry, the second brother won't hit you."

"Really?" Xie Feng was full of doubts.

Xie An deliberately hangs him and speaks at a much slower rate, obviously delaying time.

Clean and deep, comparable to CV's voice, but at this moment it is particularly annoying.

Xie An: "Really, the second brother said that you copied it twice by hand to return Zhugege, and he would let you go."

Xie Feng: "..."

You still kill me more simply.

Seeing his ashen-faced reaction, Xie An smiled: "Are you dissatisfied?"

Xie Feng cried and said with a sad face: "I think long pain is worse than short pain. Second brother should beat me. Appropriate exercise can also exercise my body. He is good to me, good to everyone."

Xie An smiled: "That's not good, if I hit you, it will be a waste of your roommate to plead for you."

Xie Feng: "..."

Did Shao Heng plead for him?

How did you ask for it?

How to ask for a hand-written return to Zhugege?

Was he sure he was begging, didn't he use Xie Zhen's hand to kill himself?

In fact, Shao Heng was indeed begging for mercy.

It's just that what he proposed at the time was to let Xie Feng copy the English words by hand, so he was punished and learned again.

Xie Zhen changed his mind, and he had to copy the words, but he just let him go and couldn't hold his breath.

then……

With Xie Zhen's high reward of five yuan, the fifth class gave a lot of suggestions for Xie Feng to copy by hand.

What about The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Dream of the Red Chamber, the most outrageous thing is that he had to hand-copy 22,877 volumes of "The Great Encyclopedia of Yongle".

In the end, it was his younger brother. He copied the book to death and couldn't explain it, so after several selections, Comrade Xie Zhen chose Huanzhugege.

After hearing what happened, Xie Feng wanted to cry without tears.

He was deeply moved by the love of his classmates, and he sold him so thoroughly for ten dollars, which really moved him to tears.

It has been two days since this incident happened. Whenever Xie Zhen asked him to copy Zhugege by hand, Xie Feng played it vividly.

Xie Feng wrapped the school uniform coat around his head: "Empress Empress, when will the emperor forgive the slave maid, the days when there is no forgiveness, the slave maid Rong maiden lives in pain every day, can't sleep at night, eat food Don't swallow."

With that said, a small soda cookie was stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Lingxi looked at him, and the water in his hand almost spilled.

With such vivid acting skills, not being an actor is really a talent.

What's even more exaggerated is that Wang Zhuo laughed outright, and when he was sent to the infirmary, he was still laughing, which scared the school doctor a lot, thinking that he was going to mutate.

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