Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 278

   Jiang Tingxu squatted aside, stretched his neck and looked at him, obediently.

  Mo Boyuan held the classmate in his hand and sat directly on the ground:

   "Come here and watch it with me."

   "I'm here."

  Cut, who wants to watch it with you?

   However, men’s goals have always been clear and then executed.

  "Can't you be sure?" The threat is full of strength.

   Jiang heard Xu's face changed with anger and stared.

  Just no matter how you stare, the man remains unmoved.

   In desperation, he obediently moved over.

  However, the man was not satisfied, he pulled him into his arms with his big hand, and Jiang Tingxu sat on the man’s lap.

  As soon as the thought of struggling broke out, I heard the voice of the man’s negative test sound in my ears:

   "Wife, you'd better not move, otherwise, you can't blame me."

  Understanding the meaning of the man’s words, Jiang did not move after hearing Xu, but he could guess how he cursed in his heart.

After   , Mo Boyuan stopped being a demon again, flipping through his classmates page by page, and comparing them with the letters on the ground.

  There are more than fifty people in the class. It takes a lot of time to compare them one by one. However, a certain man is very happy and can't wait for the time to pass more slowly.

   "Wait, this is a bit like this." Jiang Tingxu pointed at his classmates and recorded.

  Mo Boyuan glanced and nodded:

   "It does look like something, remember it first, and then look at the back."

"Um."

  Turned through several pages, and found that there was something like it.

  "Aren't everyone's handwriting different? How come there are so many similar?" asked curiously.

  Mo Boyuan could not help laughing when he heard his wife’s naive question:

   "Wife, just the appearance is more similar, but there is a difference whether you start from writing or stopping."

  Jiang heard Xu's simple science popularization by an erudite man, pouting, and said nothing.

  Can you say that you are ashamed of yourself?

  This man actually even knows this!

  What Mo Boyuan didn’t say is: Everyone who has taken a calligraphy class should know this, otherwise, you can ask that brat!

  Although the nasty ones prefer to see the wife blushing, but if it really embarrass the wife, then forget it.

  The two of them tacitly passed this topic over, and when they finally turned it over, they found three handwritings and the imagination on the letter paper, two of them were male classmates.

  Ahem, it can’t be the letter written by the male classmate, right?

  If it’s true, then

  Dare to continue thinking!

  Both of them began to look at the handwriting of the only female classmate carefully, comparing each word, but in the end they found that there were still differences.

  When this female classmate was writing, she used to click after she finished writing, but it didn’t show up in the letter. It can be seen that it wasn’t her!

  Is it another classmate?

  This is not impossible. They are all in the same grade. It's normal to borrow books from each other.

   Just when Jiang Tingxu was thinking about this possibility, Mo Boyuan suddenly said:

   "Wife, how many people were there when you graduated from the class?"

   "53."

   "Are you sure all students have written this classmate?"

"Sure."

   "Oh? According to that, there should be 52 classmates' comments on this classmate record, right?"

   Jiang listened to Xu and nodded:

   "Yes, what's the matter?"

   Except for myself, it is indeed 52.

  "According to what I just counted, there are only 51 classmates' messages. Wife, who do you think will be missing?"

  (End of this chapter)