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Chapter 1009 Mutual revenge

Nian Jinshu is also strong. Since she lost, she admits it and does not bargain with Yanhui at all. Yanhui is hungry, she goes to buy food. Yanhui is thirsty, she goes to buy water. Yanhui wants to eat plums, she climbs a tree to beat him. Yanhui wants to eat candy, she goes out to buy it. Yanhui wants to paint, she comes to grind ink and is willing to accept the loss.

That's all she can do. She won't be too entangled with what she has done and look forward to everything.

Yan Hui was also happy to toss her, and even gave her a thick stack of homework to copy. The Master seemed to have intentionally tossed Yan Hui, and arranged more homework than others. Nian Jinshu was almost broken when he was able to write. Some things were confused and puzzled. After copying this, she understood a lot of her own homework. She was just a maid for one day. She felt that her arm had been bitten and her legs were sore.

He also wanted to exercise on a whim and forced Nian Jinshu to accompany her. As a result, Nian Jinshu chased him and couldn't catch up at all. Yan looked back at the fat man's flesh trembling, hoping that she would let her run away ten kilograms. It was so beautiful, but she was going to be ridiculed by the crowd. It was simply outrageous.

Nian Jinshu could not understand his intentions, but could only realize that Yan Hui was deliberately torturing her. After a day, her back and hands were sore, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in water.

The people in the class were also amazed that Nian Jinshu actually circled around the geese.

Chu Yingge found out after inquiring about it that Nian Jinshu lost to Yanhui in the swordsmanship, and now she is willing to accept the loss. She said softly, "Cousin, my sister is tired after running for a day. If you have anything to help, tell me, I'll help you."

"No need!" Yan Hui looked at Nian Jinshu with a smile, "I want Nian Jinshu, Nian Jinshu, I want some sweet cakes."

Nian Jinshu went to get him pear soup and now he wants to eat sweet cakes again. Isn’t this intentional? She glared at the geese angrily, because after running for a day, the corners of her eyes were a little red, and there were all physiological tears. Seeing Yan Qiong’s heart softened. Just as she was about to give her a step, Nian Jinshu left angrily, and Xue Lan also left with her.

Chu Yingge said, "Cousin, if you torture your sister so much, she will hate you even more."

"Oh, I hate Nian Jinshu at first, why am I afraid that she will hate it?"

Chu Yingge was silent. She wanted to follow her cousin, even if she was ordered by him, she would be willing, but her cousin didn't give her any chance, and she had no choice.

Do your cousin really hates his sister?

My sister has been protecting him.

She looks better than her sister and has a better temper than her sister. Why is her cousin just unwilling to say a few more words to her?

Nian Jinshu was not in the school, and Yan Hui was indifferent to the disciples of Jiuyun Mountain, and he had no desire to speak. Chu Yingge had no choice but to return to his seat.

Feng Liangzheng said lightly, "Please keep calm and don't get tired of Sister Jinshu."

I'll wait for a day without any stop.

Yan looked out the window and said, "This girl went to get a sweet cake, but she hasn't come back yet?"

Nian Jinshu protected the sweet cake that he wanted to deliver to Yan Hui, shook his head gently, feeling that this method was too shady. Xue Lan said, "He has tormented you like this, why do you still feel sorry for him?"

"I don't feel sorry for him." Nian Jinshu refuted, "Isn't that good."

"What's wrong with it? It's just a little laxative that makes his stomach hurt and will not kill anyone. Don't worry, be good, I'll vent your anger and open it with your hands. You're so angry that you're so angry that you're crying when you're angry."

Nian Jinshu thought to herself that she wasn't so angry that she wasn't crying.

Xue Lan dripped a few medicines on the pastry without saying a word. The medicine was colorless and tasteless and difficult to identify, and there was no clue at all. Nian Jinshu asked uncertainly, "It's really... it's just diarrhea?"

"I just have diarrhea." Xue Lan vowed, "I don't kill anyone and set fire, I'm just giving him a lesson."

"Okay!"

Nian Jinshu thought to himself that she wanted to teach him a lesson, so she brought sweet cakes back to school. The teacher was back as well. Nian Jinshu put the food box next to Yanhui and sat down angrily, but she felt a little nervous.

Just... it's just a little abdominal pain, diarrhea, right?
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