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n88 None of You Are Human

nFang Ming glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror. Previously, he had abused Young Madam, but now, he was being abused. Hmph, he had to pay for what he had done. No wonder Young Madam said that he was a bastard. He was indeed quite a bastard.

nLe Yao didn’t know what Nangong Jue was thinking. She went to Changle Garden with Qiao Qiao to see her parents and have dinner before returning to Lijing Apartments to start making desserts.

nThe next morning, Le Yao and Qiao Qiao went to school with the cake, pudding, and biscuits they had made.

n“Wait for me in the dormitory. I’ll go give the gifts first.” Le Yao carried a large cake to the principal’s office.

n“Student Han, so early.” Ma Lin’s eyes lit up when he saw Le Yao, and a benevolent smile appeared on his chubby face.

n“You have to be early to show filial piety to the principal.” Le Yao placed the cake box in her hand on the table. “Tiramisu cake, an eight-inch cake. It’s big enough, right?”

n“What a good student.” Ma Lin nodded. “However, I don’t deserve a reward. Therefore, I have to return the favor.” He quickly sent her away so that he could eat.

n“No need…”

n“Yes, I’m a national official. How can I accept gifts for free? That would be a mistake.” Ma Lin’s chubby face darkened.

nLe Yao stopped talking. Alright, since you said so. Then, she saw Ma Lin get up and take out a stack of papers from the cabinet behind him… Not just paper, but exam papers. “There are some test papers here. They’re all from your subject. There are ten sets for each subject… Take them back and do them. Just… do one set in three days and send it over. I’ll personally mark them for you… You don’t have to thank me too much. Just bring a snack every time.”

nLe Yao was speechless.

n‘Are you the devil?’

n“Alright, go ahead.” Ma Lin waved his hand with a smile. Dessert every three days. Wasn’t the interval a little long? Should he change it to two days? However, seeing that Le Yao had already left, he could only sigh regretfully. So be it.

nLe Yao carried dozens of papers out of the principal’s office with a bitter expression. Then, she went to Qiao Qiao’s dormitory and cried as soon as she entered.

n“What’s wrong?” Qiao Qiao was shocked.

n“The principal is not human…” Le Yao placed the papers on the table. “I was kind enough to make snacks for him, but he treats me like an animal.” There were more than a hundred sets of papers. How could she survive?

nQiao Qiao flipped through it and the corners of her mouth twitched. Old Man Ma was indeed not human.

n“He even asked me to bring a dessert every time I went over.” Le Yao sniffed. “I’m so miserable…”

n“Baby, it’s indeed quite tragic, but I can’t help you.” Qiao Qiao hugged Le Yao. “You can do it. Yes, you can make more desserts. I can help you eat.”

nLe Yao was speechless.

nNone of them were human!

nAfter that, Le Yao began a happy life of doing papers. The papers given by the principal and the questions given by Hong Xia almost drowned her.

nWhen Nangong Jue came to be a guest professor, he didn’t have a schedule at all. It was always decided at the last minute. Therefore, Le Yao couldn’t stop him even if she wanted to. She called him once, but Fang Ming picked up and told her that Nangong Jue was in a meeting. Then… there was nothing else.

nBecause she was facing the end-of-term and make-up exams, Le Yao didn’t have the energy to think about anything else, so she put this matter aside for the time being.

nA week passed quickly. Le Yao and Qiao Qiao welcomed their third live broadcast.

nThis time, Le Yao made sweetheart cakes.

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