His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Su Xici snorted lightly, her expression a bit mean: "It's necessary for you to say? Is there a better man in this world than Lao Tzu? She is not blind."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

I can see that this is the originator of the narcissistic world.

Su Xici coughed lightly and raised her voice: "Is she regretting it? I'm sorry to apologize to me. Then I am not..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Lingzhi directly broke his illusion: "Don't think too much, I haven't finished speaking yet. Although I still like you a little bit, but I feel that the weight is not much anymore, you can relax and be careful when she abandons you. Up."

Su Xi's words: "..."

Outside the room, Lu Yuping's voice sounded outside the door, calling her to eat.

Jiang Ling said in response, took the last bite of the apple, and waved at him: "Okay, this is the end of today's question and answer, and we will continue next time."

"I'm going to eat, I won't tell you anymore, for nothing."

Su Xici laughed, but was not angry: "White-eyed wolf."

After leaving a pertinent comment, he patted the leaves on his shoulder, turned his head and walked away.

Jiang Lingzhi retracted his gaze, threw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, picked up the phone and took a look at today's harvest.

Today I made 7000.

Enough of the small vault.

Continue next time.

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The high admission rate of No. 1 Middle School is inevitable with the teaching quality of No. 1 middle school teachers.

The learning progress is fast.

In the second year of high school, you must finish all the contents of the high school, and in the third year of high school, conduct a systematic review.

With the addition of shifts, the homework has doubled again, and the pressure is really a bit heavy.

Rest time at noon.

After eating lunch in the cafeteria, Jiang Lingzhi was ready to go back to the classroom to do exercises.

At this time, there are not many people in the teaching building, and the people who have eaten have not returned from the cafeteria.

Going upstairs, she walked into the classroom through the back door.

There happened to be a few girls who were planning to go out. When they passed by her, they bumped her shoulder.

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't look up, but subconsciously said something: "Sorry."

Then he returned to his seat.

Preparing to take the book out of the drawer.

The top of the head went dark, and the girls just came over.

"What's the matter? I'm sorry when I hit someone?" The girl knocked **** her table, her tone a bit bad.

Jiang Ling knew that he felt a little inexplicable, so he looked up at the person in front of him for a while and recognized it.

It was the group of girls who ridiculed her secretly in the toilet that day.

She heard their voices last time, and she couldn't match her face, but now she is.

The middle one seems to be called Zhuo Yiru.

The one who just knocked on her table was Wu Qing, and the two were almost inseparable.

It was probably the beams made in the toilet last time, and the two of them were very dissatisfied with her.

There are also a few girls who often play with them.

Anyway, I have been in the same class for a few days. Jiang Ling knew that he probably knew the names of the people in the class.

Zhuo Yiru stared at her for a while, then smiled and said: "Don't be so fierce, everyone is classmates, get along well."

Although the girls next to them were reluctant, they didn't say much.

Zhuo Yiru sat down at the table in front of her, talking with her: "Jiang Ling knows classmates, right? Discuss with you."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at her without speaking.

Zhuo Yiru didn't care, and said directly, "Can we change the position?"