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Chapter 992: Sister Nian threw the paper and pen in front of her

"Well. Do you write it?" Qiao Nian laughed, the arc that was aroused was evil and arrogant.

Qiao Qiao was inexplicably laughed at her heart, but at this moment she had been forced to retreat, even if Qiao Nian smiled, her scalp was almost fried, and she only had a hard scalp, biting it. "No

Wrong, I wrote that song. "

"Qiao Nian, you should remember that the song was written at the beginning. I just asked you to help me see it. After changing, the song was my song." She did not forget the "reminder" each other.

The girl did not talk nonsense with her. In front of Master Steven, she walked to the bedside table, bent over and picked up the paper pen, throwing it on the hospital bed, and her raised eyebrows were arrogant.

Write another one. "

Qiao Yan: "..."

Qiao Nian glanced at her inadvertently, and saw her dumb expression, and it was very indifferent: "Why. You just said that I slandered you and said it was your stuff. Since you wrote it by yourself, you wrote it.

I will help you 'moisturize', you should write a problem in front of your teacher. "

Master Steven also looked at her. The blue eyes were full of expectations. After all, Qiao Yan was his own student. Whether it was emotional or rational, he still hoped that Qiao can prove himself.

Qiao Yan was watched by a few sights, and her fair face slowly climbed up on the crimson, and a face turned red in a blink of an eye. She dared not face a few sights at all.

Hand was injured. "

"Oh!" Qiao Nian didn't plan to let her go today, and calmly picked up the paper and pen on the bed.

"

Qiao Yan turned his head, and stared at her with her eyes, and she couldn't wait to eat her appearance, lowered the voice: "Qiao Nian, you deliberately!"

"What did you intentionally hold a pen with Baiyu -like fingers and looked at her lazily, seemed to react, and laughed:" You said I deliberately embarrassed you? Don't you say that your prize is the arranging of your own.

I wrote, I give you a chance to prove that I am wrong? "

Qiao Yan gritted his teeth: "Writing arrangement also requires environmental and inspiration. You think you can write homework, you can write it casually. You can write it in such a short time?"

She wanted to clarify herself.

Whoever thought, the girl wearing a black T -shirt head wearing a peaked cap eyebrows was lighter and answered very casually: "I can."

*

Outside the door, Ye Zichuan leaned against the door of the ward.

Gu Sanjin was next to him, standing respectfully, but he stopped others outside.

Shen Jingyan and Wei Ling stood not far away.

Shen Jingyan's face was iron -green, and Wei Ling pulled his arm, as if he was advising him not to be impulsive. The expression on the two faces was hard to see.

They all saw Qiao Nian and Qiao's disputes in the ward, including the arrangements of the arranges that Qiao Nian gave it to Master Steven, and they heard it.

Compared to Shen Jingyan, Wei Ling has a strong sense of anxiety.

She is also a person who is learning piano. Besides, she is back to the guardian. She has some skills in this regard. As soon as the arrangements in Qiao Nian's mobile phone are released, she concluded that there is a problem with the arrangement of the Gelai Award.

It must be used by others.

Later, Qiao Nian directly broke this point in public, and let Qiao Yan prove that her uneasiness became stronger.

"I didn't seem to have heard of those few arrangers ..." Wei Ling's voice was very low, posted on Shen Jingyan's ear, and said, for fear of being heard by others.
Chapter completed!
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