Before he finished his words, the audience was in chaos, and they couldn't calm down.
"What? Everyone wants to sign up for a program? Is the headmaster crazy?"
"I think so..."
"Ah, it can't be! Everyone has to launch a program? I don't have a special skill."
I, whose head was hanging under the table and secretly sending text messages, had completely forgotten about the class.
Yuchi Jinlan, no, just a little closer, his most beloved husband...
He was so nauseated that he changed into his husband, Yuchi Jinlan... Fainted. He typed another word, but fortunately, he didn't reply.
Or express respect? No, a beloved husband, no, no, they seemed to be an old couple...
Finally, after checking carefully five times, he pressed the "send" button—
"Dear husband, you may need to take more lesso
