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"Go and call the little wolf in for me." He Qingting nodded with a smile.

"Hey, the little wolf wants it too?"

"Do a physical examination and get the final vaccine by the way, just in case."

"OK."

In this way, Zhang Ye walked out of the experimental field, then shouted at the little wolf sitting next to his position and looking at the "Fourth Grade·Chinese": "Little wolf, it's your place."

The little wolf immediately raised his head, then carefully covered the book with his claws, and then ran towards Guangmen.

When Xiaolang followed Zhang Ye into the classroom, he attracted the attention of his classmates.

Xiaolang's handsome and cute appearance is deeply loved by many classmates.

In the future, this little guy will learn with everyone.

However, Zhang Ye asked it to read the early textbooks first, and Zhang Ye would teach it some things regularly. This little guy has excellent learning ability, and now he will write "Ode to the Goose".

After class, the little guy improvised and wrote a poem on the sand with his claws.

Now let us appreciate the poems created by the little friends of the wolf pack—

Author of "Song of Wolf": Wolf Quarters

Wolf, wolf, wolf, look at the sky and roar the moon.

The gray hair is accompanied by the wind and snow, and the white teeth are facing the sun.

Zhang Ye felt that this poem would win at least a first prize in the elementary school poetry writing competition.

Anyway, he is a brother, so he said proudly.

After a while, the little wolf returned to Zhang Ye with a form in tears.

Seeing the little guy holding tears but looking stubborn and not crying, Zhang Ye laughed: "Why are you doing this?"

"Aowuwu..." Xiaolang immediately began to complain.

Others were confused when they heard this, but Zhang Ye laughed.

"Then the needle tube is so thick... Oh, it's all for your own good. The wolf man is not afraid of injections." Zhang Ye comforted his side face.

The little wolf immediately blew his nose and looked at Zhang Ye with a serious look: "Woooo!"

"Okay, okay, you're not afraid of injections."

Everyone: "..."

Wang Defa, can he still communicate with the wolf?!

Xingzai and others on the side shrugged and said to the classmates on the side with a superior look: "Just get used to it, it's basically done."

"Don't be envious. When the young master teaches the little wolf to speak, you can communicate with it."

Everyone: "..."

"Next, Gu Xie." Then, He Qingting's voice came.

Gu Xie stood up and walked into the light gate. After a moment, Gu Xie swayed out with the form.

Zhang Ye stretched his neck curiously, wanting to see the table in his hand, but Gu Xie mischievously took it behind him.

"Do you want to see it?" Gu Xie smiled.

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at him like that.

The two of them had a stalemate for ten seconds, and Gu Xie put the form in front of Zhang Ye.

"Please check it out, my dear young master."

Zhang Ye's eyelids twitched, and he kept telling himself in his heart.

Just get used to it... Just get used to it...

Then he picked up Gu Xie's form and took a look.

It's irritating.

Other people's tables are densely packed, but his one is—

【Name: Ancient Evil.】

【Gender: unknown.】

【Height: 178.8cm.】

【Spiritual: unknown.】

【Spiritual side: unknown.】

Good guy, except for his name and height, he is in a row of [unknown].

"What are you doing when you go in?" Zhang Ye couldn't help asking.

Gu Xie shrugged: "Drink a glass of water, take a form and come out."

"What, do you want to take the opportunity to know my gender? Or do you want to know me better through this?"

Looking at Gu Xie's smile-smile expression, Zhang Ye took a deep breath, returned the form to him, and then said: "The rest doesn't matter. I want to know why you don't have the [weight] item?"

Gu Xie curled his lips and said, "Because I don't want others to know my weight, I wiped it off."

Zhang Ye: “…”

OK, this is very evil.

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Chapter completed!