Lucas Morgan — крутилось 3 дн, охват 8k

Lucas Morgan с 2026-09-03 · видео · 🇬🇧 английский
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Кадр выше наш. Полное медиа с Facebook запрошено — подставим его сюда, как только приедет.

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🆓 Disfruta de películas y series sin costo 📺 Gran variedad de contenido para descubrir 🍿 Entretenimiento para todos los gustos ⚡ Reproducción rápida y fluida The sun blazed, and the cicadas' chirping pierced the sky. In a classroom on the second floor of Xuri Middle School. Chen Mingxu stood on the podium, lecturing with a set square in hand. His shirt was soaked with sweat. The air was so hot it felt like it was about to bubble. The ceiling fan whirred loudly, and even the air it blew seemed scalding in the heat. The students below looked drowsy. He couldn't help but feel a little impatient. "Look at the blackboard." Noticing the state of the girl in the third row, Chen Mingxu frowned slightly, increasing the force of his strike on the blackboard with the ruler. "Did you hear me! Look at the blackboard!" Several students who were about to fall asleep jolted awake, their bleary eyes widening as they forced themselves to look at the blackboard. The girl seemed not to hear him, still head down, doodling on her paper with a pencil. She had a pretty, harmless face, and because of her young age, she still had a touch of childishness, making her even more adorable. Sitting upright, with a quiet and gentle demeanor, she looked like the kind of obedient student teachers love. —Aside from her current behavior of ignoring the teacher on the podium. Chen Mingxu's brows furrowed even deeper as she continued reciting, "Angle 1 equals angle 2, angle 3 equals 108 degrees—" Seeing that she had almost finished reading the question and showed no sign of looking up, Chen Mingxu's pent-up anger flared up instantly. He slammed the set square heavily on the table. The plastic ruler struck the wooden table with a loud thud. The sound startled the entire class, and a subsequent roar further tensed the atmosphere. "Sang Zhi!" Sang Zhi, whose name was called, looked up at Chen Mingxu for two seconds. Then, she put down her pen and stood up on her own. Chen Mingxu, suppressi

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