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Chapter Eight hundred and ninety-nine reasons for getting up early(2/2)

But Captain, if you say so, why do I always feel like I can't let go...

Selectively ignoring some of Fangran's noun attributes, Gou Yu stared at Fangran silently, while opposite him, Meng Lang's behavior was much more direct.

Meng Lang's eyes widened, as if he saw something indescribable. Meng Lang leaned back with his head in his hands, turned around, and fell into shock with disbelief:

"Impossible, this is impossible, my lazy and greedy brother actually said that he had to get up early and go to class to study, god! Is something unfortunate going to happen today..."

"Hey!! Brother! What are you secretly mumbling about? I've been putting up with you for a long time (slaps the table)!"

And watching Fang Ran and Meng Lang gnashing their teeth and struggling with each other, Xia Yao, who was a little lost in thought and didn't speak, her eyes gradually became a little brighter,

Participants no longer need to attend classes like ordinary students, and she knows this very well.

So feel happy.

And at this moment, there was a polite knock on the door from the hut, knowing that the door would not be locked, but still.

She did not condone a certain magical boy staying in bed, at best she just planned to let him sleep a little longer. Fang Xiaoran walked into the hut, and then saw the scene of a struggle at the small table,

On the simple and clean face, there was an unexpected and slightly stunned expression.

At the moment when I didn't expect him to get up at this time, I saw the young man turning his head to look at me in surprise.

There was something familiar about his appearance in the morning light...

"Ah, Xiaoran, you're here."

Yes, a familiar feeling.
Chapter completed!
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