100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu held the mobile phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Who is the first to post something like this?

What's bothering you? It is not clear either. Everyone else's dynamics are all interacting with fans. He is such a wordless word... What does it mean?

Yu Chu was helpless, put away his mobile phone, and decided not to let him touch this account in the future. If there is any activity that needs to be posted, she can help to post it.

Yun Huai returned to the restaurant, put the plate on the table, lowered his eyes and moved his chopsticks quietly.

The roommate came over and asked him, "Brother Yun, what did the teacher say to you?"

"Nothing." The boy's voice was cold.

Although I usually have this attitude, I don't know why, but this time I am obviously not in a good mood.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to hit the thunder. They hurriedly ate and went back to the practice room.

Yunhuai went to ask for leave and went back to the hospital.

He put on his earphones and made a live broadcast, and read a few words of the book in a flat voice, but then he also felt that it was not interesting, so he turned off the live broadcast and calmly lost his mind.

The old man on the hospital bed glanced at him, knowing what was going on without having to guess.

He peeled an orange in his hand and asked leisurely, "What's wrong, Xiao Huai, did the teacher criticize you?"

The boy in front of the window turned his head, expressionless, and said after a pause, "No."

"Then let Grandpa guess..." The old man ate a piece of orange and narrowed his eyes, "It was you who rejected your confession to your teacher? Don't give up easily..."

Your own children understand.

If it weren't for troubles, with the character of this little wolf cub, he wouldn't be in such a bad mood.

Yun Huai glanced at the old man, and it was not surprising that he could guess the reason. The teenager looked away from the window, still calmly and coldly said, "No."

"Huh?" Grandpa Yun was a little surprised, "Could it be that she refused completely?"

He looked at the child, "No way, Grandpa thinks, you still look good..."

The boy was silent for a moment.

He turned his head, stared at the old man, and asked in a low voice, "Are there any other advantages?"

Grandpa Yun choked.

Little cubs would never ask such a question before. It seems that this time he was really hit, and he actually began to seriously think about his own advantages...

"You have good grades," the old man coughed and smiled, "People are smart."

The boy lowered his eyelashes in silence.

...it seems that this advantage is not enough.

The old man continued: "You are still very young, you are good in all aspects, but your personality is a bit..."

A little too inaccessible.

The old man didn't say this sentence completely, but Yun Huai also understood. He lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips, and after a while, he straightened up.

The teenager put on the black hat, pushed the door out with his fair fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I'm going back."

The old man behind was startled, a little funny, "How long have you been here, and you are going back?"

"There are many courses." Yun Huai stopped at the door and looked back at him.

"Okay," the old man waved his hand helplessly, and smiled again, "I don't need grandpa to help you with any idea about the teacher? Can you do it yourself..."

No wonder Grandpa Yun was worried.

The little brat has never had much contact with girls since he was a child. Every time he went to pick him up when he was a child, he was expressionless and was alone in the corner. Sometimes there are little girls who talk to him, but he doesn't pay much attention.

This time it's about girls, and Grandpa Yun is really afraid that he won't be able to handle it.

The boy walked out of the room, lowered the brim of his hat, and said in a low voice, "Wait."