Boyd felt like his ass was on fire and couldn't wait to get out the door when a voice came from behind him that made him incredibly familiar and creepy.

"Hanging up nine doors?"

Boyd collapsed his face and turned around miserably, "Uncle Junior, school classes are boring, it's not that I can't learn, I just don't want to learn ......."

"Boyd, is that a tumor on your neck? Failed nine classes."

Matthew is generally not damaging, but damaging people is generally not human.

Boyd subconsciously reached out and touched his head, such a handsome and dashing face, how can it be a tumor.

Leona took Matthew's hand, the corner...