His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi sat up from the bed, pulled his slippers back to the desk, took four hundred yuan in cash from his wallet and put it in his schoolbag.

She wants to prove that she is really not a liar.

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Alarm clock at six in the morning.

When Jiang Lingzhi got up, freshened up, and went downstairs with his schoolbag, Lu Yuping was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen downstairs.

She loves to manage everything at home by herself, without exception for so many years.

Jiang Lingzhi came to the restaurant, put his schoolbag on the chair beside him, took an egg from the plate and slowly peeled it.

Lu Yuping walked out with milk and bread, and put it in front of her: "Your dad is changing clothes, wait for him for a while."

Jiang Ling knows that he peeled a boiled egg clean, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and asked vaguely: "Dad didn't he go to the company at nine before."

Lu Yuping turned and entered the kitchen: "He takes you to school first, and then comes back to make up your sleep."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Why bother.

Jiang Ling knew that he was eating the eggs sullenly, his cheeks bulging.

Five minutes later, Jiang Puqing slowly came down from the stairs, yawning and buttoning the buttons.

It's been many years since I got up so early, and the sky outside was confused white.

Sitting down at the dining table, Jiang Puqing put on his glasses and sighed: "Zhizhi has grown up, and she wants to go to school by herself, so let her go..."

Hearing someone speaking for her, Jiang Ling nodded in agreement and deeply agreed: "That's it!"

I have grown! Big! Up!

The movement in Lu Yuping's hand stopped, and she looked back at Jiang Puqing: "What did you just say? You say one more thing."

Jiang Lingzhi turned his head, looking expectantly at his father.

That's the dad.

Bring out the majesty of your head of the house!

"I said..." Jiang Puqing picked up the toast, as if he hadn't noticed Jiang Lingzhi's eager eyes: "Zhizhi wants to be obedient, what your mother said is right."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Okay, you are ruthless.

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When I arrived at school, the classroom had already begun to read early.

Jiang Lingzhi sat in his seat, took out his English book and began to read words.

Across the aisle, Wen Yujing put the book in front of her and called her: "Lingling..."

Jiang Lingzhi turned his face, glanced at her, and leaned in her direction: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yujing looked listless, with faint dark circles under her eyes: "When did you sleep yesterday?"

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the podium. The teacher was lowering her head to prepare for the lesson. She didn't pay attention. She whispered, "Hurry up."

Wen Yujing, who originally wanted to find someone to pour her out, choked up: "Why are you late than me? I went to bed at twelve o'clock. It was too difficult for homework yesterday. I wrote for a long time..."

Having said that, she paused again, and looked at Jiang Ling for a while: "Everyone stays up all night, why don't you have dark circles?"

Her skin is so good that it bursts, and her skin is as white as jade porcelain, and it can be broken by blowing. It is clear that Ao Ye is later than her, and she can't even see any dark circles!

The more I think about it, the more depressed.

The teacher pushed down the glasses, raised his head and glanced down, the two of them immediately fell silent, sat upright, and read the words carefully.

After the morning reading class, the subject representatives collected the homework one by one.

The classroom was noisy, and there was a cry of unfinished homework.

Wen Yujing moved her chair and leaned against her table: "Lingling, have you heard that? Our school is going to transfer students!"