Chapter 3650: 3650
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A slap on Qin Wuyan's shoulder, Qin Wuyan back to God, was his just thought startled.
For the sake of Zhuang Xiaoyu, he even wanted to let go of these two disgusting murderers.
He must be out of his mind to have such a ridiculous idea!!
This kind of thing that does no evil will never change its mind and start a new life.
Zhuang Minghao's hand has reached in front of him: "homework?"
Qin Wuyan quickly took out the rolled paper from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuang Minghao with both hands: "this one belongs to the eldest son, and the other one belongs to the second son."
Zhuang Xiaoyu snorted: "why do you always ask a Yan to help you with your homework, but can't you do it yourself?"
Zhuang Mingyan answered naturally: "my good sister, it's good that I can promise you to come to class every day. If I can write the homework assigned by my master, I can also use him to help me write for you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu hates iron but not steel: "can't you make progress?"
Zhuang Minghao replied: "my brother also wants to make progress, but these words are all they know me, we don't know them."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sighed: "after my father is old, you take over the priesthood, what should I do?"
"It's not true that you still have your sister. You are much better than us in working so hard. You can help."
"Yes, yes, even if you marry into min's family, you can come back from time to time."
"Why don't we just pick someone who can do these things for us?"
...
Zhuang Xiaoyu originally wanted to argue with her brother, but when she mentioned her marriage, she felt bad again and went out with hatred.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao catch up with each other and coax each other....
Qin Wuyan follows him closely, suppressing his sneer: two idiots, who don't know how many characters, want to be a high priest, is this the right thing?
The master took over the assignment handed in by the three men, praised Zhuang Xiaoyu, sighed several times at the other two pieces of dog crawling handwriting, and gave up.
Compared with never handing in homework in the past, it's very good to hand in this homework. I won't even write this kind of dog crawling words tomorrow.
The master also praised them with unconsciousness: "it's good, it's a great progress to hand in your homework. You two should listen to the class well, and don't sleep in class..."
no matter what the master said, they are doing their own things, and they all put on a look of "I've given you face to listen to your lecture".
Master has already seen strange things and began to give lectures.
Qin Wuyan went to one side, leaned against the doorframe and began to read.
The master asked them to copy the text, walked up to Qin Wuyan and asked, "why don't you listen carefully today?"
"Master, I can recite all the books you lent me, and I know all the words, so I want to listen to your lecture and read these books I haven't read."
The master stroked his beard and nodded: "very good, very good. In the future, you don't have to listen to my class. If you have any questions you don't understand, just bring them over and ask them."
Qin Wuyan thought of the repertoire that the old man in the library asked him to play, so he went to ask the master who was familiar with vocal music: "I always think there is something wrong with this piece of repertoire. I don't know what the master thinks?"
The more the master listened, the tighter the frown: "where did you get this messy tune? Since ancient times, a good tune can not only cultivate sentiment, but also bring a sense of pleasure to people. Therefore, the transition of tune is extremely important. "
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A slap on Qin Wuyan's shoulder, Qin Wuyan back to God, was his just thought startled.
For the sake of Zhuang Xiaoyu, he even wanted to let go of these two disgusting murderers.
He must be out of his mind to have such a ridiculous idea!!
This kind of thing that does no evil will never change its mind and start a new life.
Zhuang Minghao's hand has reached in front of him: "homework?"
Qin Wuyan quickly took out the rolled paper from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuang Minghao with both hands: "this one belongs to the eldest son, and the other one belongs to the second son."
Zhuang Xiaoyu snorted: "why do you always ask a Yan to help you with your homework, but can't you do it yourself?"
Zhuang Mingyan answered naturally: "my good sister, it's good that I can promise you to come to class every day. If I can write the homework assigned by my master, I can also use him to help me write for you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu hates iron but not steel: "can't you make progress?"
Zhuang Minghao replied: "my brother also wants to make progress, but these words are all they know me, we don't know them."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sighed: "after my father is old, you take over the priesthood, what should I do?"
"It's not true that you still have your sister. You are much better than us in working so hard. You can help."
"Yes, yes, even if you marry into min's family, you can come back from time to time."
"Why don't we just pick someone who can do these things for us?"
...
Zhuang Xiaoyu originally wanted to argue with her brother, but when she mentioned her marriage, she felt bad again and went out with hatred.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao catch up with each other and coax each other....
Qin Wuyan follows him closely, suppressing his sneer: two idiots, who don't know how many characters, want to be a high priest, is this the right thing?
The master took over the assignment handed in by the three men, praised Zhuang Xiaoyu, sighed several times at the other two pieces of dog crawling handwriting, and gave up.
Compared with never handing in homework in the past, it's very good to hand in this homework. I won't even write this kind of dog crawling words tomorrow.
The master also praised them with unconsciousness: "it's good, it's a great progress to hand in your homework. You two should listen to the class well, and don't sleep in class..."
no matter what the master said, they are doing their own things, and they all put on a look of "I've given you face to listen to your lecture".
Master has already seen strange things and began to give lectures.
Qin Wuyan went to one side, leaned against the doorframe and began to read.
The master asked them to copy the text, walked up to Qin Wuyan and asked, "why don't you listen carefully today?"
"Master, I can recite all the books you lent me, and I know all the words, so I want to listen to your lecture and read these books I haven't read."
The master stroked his beard and nodded: "very good, very good. In the future, you don't have to listen to my class. If you have any questions you don't understand, just bring them over and ask them."
Qin Wuyan thought of the repertoire that the old man in the library asked him to play, so he went to ask the master who was familiar with vocal music: "I always think there is something wrong with this piece of repertoire. I don't know what the master thinks?"
The more the master listened, the tighter the frown: "where did you get this messy tune? Since ancient times, a good tune can not only cultivate sentiment, but also bring a sense of pleasure to people. Therefore, the transition of tune is extremely important. "
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A slap on Qin Wuyan's shoulder, Qin Wuyan back to God, was his just thought startled. For the sake of Zhuang Xiaoyu, he even wanted to let go of these two disgusting murderers. He must be out of his mind to have such a ridiculous idea!! This kind of thing that does no evil will never change its mind and start a new life. Zhuang Minghao's hand has reached in front of him: "homework?" Qin Wuyan quickly took out the rolled paper from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuang Minghao with both hands: "this one belongs to the eldest son, and the other one belongs to the second son." Zhuang Xiaoyu snorted: "why do you always ask a Yan to help you with your homework, but can't you do it yourself?" Zhuang Mingyan answered naturally: "my good sister, it's good that I can promise you to come to class every day. If I can write the homework assigned by my master, I can also use him to help me write for you?" Zhuang Xiaoyu hates iron but not steel: "can't you make progress?" Zhuang Minghao replied: "my brother also wants to make progress, but these words are all they know me, we don't know them." Zhuang Xiaoyu sighed: "after my father is old, you take over the priesthood, what should I do?" "It's not true that you still have your sister. You are much better than us in working so hard. You can help." "Yes, yes, even if you marry into min's family, you can come back from time to time." "Why don't we just pick someone who can do these things for us?" ... Zhuang Xiaoyu originally wanted to argue with her brother, but when she mentioned her marriage, she felt bad again and went out with hatred. Seeing this, Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao catch up with each other and coax each other.... Qin Wuyan follows him closely, suppressing his sneer: two idiots, who don't know how many characters, want to be a high priest, is this the right thing? The master took over the assignment handed in by the three men, praised Zhuang Xiaoyu, sighed several times at the other two pieces of dog crawling handwriting, and gave up. Compared with never handing in homework in the past, it's very good to hand in this homework. I won't even write this kind of dog crawling words tomorrow. The master also praised them with unconsciousness: "it's good, it's a great progress to hand in your homework. You two should listen to the class well, and don't sleep in class..." no matter what the master said, they are doing their own things, and they all put on a look of "I've given you face to listen to your lecture". Master has already seen strange things and began to give lectures. Qin Wuyan went to one side, leaned against the doorframe and began to read. The master asked them to copy the text, walked up to Qin Wuyan and asked, "why don't you listen carefully today?" "Master, I can recite all the books you lent me, and I know all the words, so I want to listen to your lecture and read these books I haven't read." The master stroked his beard and nodded: "very good, very good. In the future, you don't have to listen to my class. If you have any questions you don't understand, just bring them over and ask them." Qin Wuyan thought of the repertoire that the old man in the library asked him to play, so he went to ask the master who was familiar with vocal music: "I always think there is something wrong with this piece of repertoire. I don't know what the master thinks?" The more the master listened, the tighter the frown: "where did you get this messy tune? Since ancient times, a good tune can not only cultivate sentiment, but also bring a sense of pleasure to people. Therefore, the transition of tune is extremely important. " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
