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Chapter 417 Lu Mo Helps Cheat (1360 Monthly Pass+)

Ye Qingqing went to Lu's house, she left her bag at Lu's house yesterday, it was full of summer homework, she had to go get it back.

Lu Mo was walking in the yard on crutches. Dr. Du took him for a full-body examination. The recovery surprised all the experts. It only took half a month, which was much better than similar patients who had been rehabilitated for half a year.

Dr. Du made a new rehabilitation plan for Lu Mo. The original plan to get out of the wheelchair a month later was also brought forward. Now Lu Mo seldom uses a wheelchair and walks on crutches by himself.

And even without crutches, Lu Mo could still walk for an hour.

Ye Qingqing knew that this result was partly due to the addition of spirit dew to the ointment, and partly due to Lu Mo's own resilience. Many people couldn't hold on to the pain of rehabilitation, but Lu Mo was very self-disciplined. Done, even deeply will be overrun.

Hard work pays off, and Lu Mo's hard work has paid off!

"What time will you sign up tomorrow?" Lu Mo asked.

Ye Qingqing was sorting out her homework without raising her head, "Registration starts at eight o'clock, and I'll go right after breakfast. Hey, where is my composition? Why is it missing?"

She searched for it several times, but she didn't see the text of the composition, and it disappeared!

Lu Mo's eyes flickered, he quickly turned his head away, and looked at the scenery outside the window with a wooden face.

"Did you see my composition? I obviously put it in my bag, and I don't have long legs. How could it be gone?"

Ye Qingqing simply emptied out all the homework in the bag, pencils, pens, rulers, rubbers, triangles... the homework was all over the table, and he searched through every book, but he still didn't see the composition text.

"I'm going to sign up tomorrow... what should I do now?" Ye Qingqing was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Ten essays, if you finish writing in one day, your fingers will definitely be bald!

Lu Mo coughed guiltyly, deeply feeling that he had committed a heinous crime, but if this girl was really asked to hand in the composition and the teacher was so angry that his veins burst, he would definitely be guilty of an unforgivable crime.

"Maybe I lost it on the way, it's still early, and there's still time to rewrite ten articles." Lu Mo came up with an idea.

"How could it be lost? Impossible, I kept it in my bag all the time, did you take it?" Ye Qingqing looked at Lu Mo suspiciously.

The composition text will definitely not run away by itself, and it is unlikely to be lost on the road. The biggest possibility is that someone took it.

"No, I think you lost it on the way, and it must be too late to start writing now." Lu Momu refused to admit it with a straight face.

Ye Qingqing looked at him suspiciously for a long time, but couldn't find any clues, so she couldn't help but grimaced, "Could it be that I lost it on the road? It's so difficult to rewrite... My hand is going to be broken..."

Looking at Ye Qingqing who couldn't help wailing, Lu Mo had a smile in his eyes, felt a little more guilty, and couldn't help but said, "I'll help you write five articles, and you write five articles."

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't believe her ears. The most principled Lu Mo actually offered to help her cheat?

"Are you really writing for me?"

"Write it or not? If you don't write it, forget it!"

"Write...I'm going to buy a new composition."

Ye Qingqing was about to go out to buy a notebook, but Lu Mo stopped her, "No, I have it at home."

He took out a brand new composition book from the drawer, Ye Qingqing blinked, and Fox asked: "Where did you get the composition book?"

"Damn it." Lu Mo was very calm.

Ye Qingqing is easy to fool, she has no doubts at all, Lin Shufang is a teacher, there must be all kinds of notebooks at home!

"My hand hurts... Can you write six articles?" Ye Qingqing acted like a baby as soon as she started writing. She put her wrist in front of Lu Mo and dragged her voice.

Lu Mo's eyelids twitched, and he looked away, "Four articles!"

"Ouba..." Ye Qingqing's voice dragged on longer.

"Three articles!"

"Stop it, you said the five articles yourself, a man must count on what he says!"

Ye Qingqing didn't dare to act coquettish anymore, sat upright, biting the tip of the pen and thinking hard, what should I write?

I definitely can’t write about the daily life with Damu, Damu is sitting on the side, and I am ashamed to see it when I look back!

Alas, how could the composition be lost?

Pippi flew in, glanced at Lu Mo's pillow, and snorted softly, the master is dishonest, but the mistress is so stupid!

(End of this chapter)