His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at her, with a calm tone: "Why should I change seats with you?"

Zhuo Yiru stared at her with a smile: "You see how difficult it is to look at the blackboard because you are so short. I'm sitting in the second row of the third group. Let's change."

Jiang Lingzhi just looked at her without speaking.

It seems to be thinking about her intentions.

There was a girl waiting next to him who was impatient: "Talking to you is worthy of you. You are at the same table. Our family is easy to see. Is it possible to be interesting?"

Jiang Ling looked at the group blankly, knowingly.

Again because of the same table.

Jiang Lingzhi pursed his red lips and had to sigh in his heart again.

It really provokes a little girl.

Wu Qing couldn't help but said, "Furthermore, you said that you are not boyfriends and girlfriends. Give others a chance."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and said slowly, "How do you know that we are not boyfriend and girlfriend?"

I never thought she would respond like this.

Wu Qing was choked for a while.

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't go on, and lowered his eyes: "I won't change it. If you have the ability, you can let me go to you at the same table."

After speaking, pick up the pen and start writing the test paper.

Zhuo Yiru bit his lip and the smile on his face disappeared completely.

She has already pulled down her nose to talk to her well, what is she so arrogant?

The appearance of the girl sitting calmly and writing test papers seemed to show off in her eyes.

Zhuo Yiru was angry for a moment and glanced at a cone held by the girl next to him.

Take the cone from her hand, turn it over directly, and press it on top of her math book, making a pile of sticky greasy.

Zhuo Yiru snorted, with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, you shouldn't blame me?"

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the pile of butter for a while, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "I won't blame you."

A triumphant smile appeared on Zhuo Yiru's face.

I knew it would be like this.

Girls like her dare not put a fart after being bullied.

Just thinking of this, I heard her speak again.

"You can just buy me another copy. I won't blame you." Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "You can pay me your compensation."

Zhuo Yiru's face changed, and the yin and yang said strangely: "Cut, it's not just a math book, why are you so stingy."

Jiang Lingzhi put down the pen in his hand: "I am defending my legal rights. So, do you choose to pay me a new copy, or do you plan to pay me your math book?"

Zhuo Yiru pulled the corners of his lips: "I will not choose either."

After finishing speaking, she took the paper towel handed by the girl next to her and wiped her hands, and threw the dirty paper towel on her desk.

"Hahahaha, it's disgusting, like shit."

After talking, a group of girls were joking and preparing to leave, still very proud, as if they had done something remarkable.

When a few girls were about to go out the back door.

Jiang Lingzhi put down the pen in his hand, stood up suddenly, and walked in the direction of the three groups without a word.

Hearing the movement, several girls stopped.

When they turned their heads, they saw Jiang Lingzhi walked straight to the second row of the three groups and found the math book.

After confirming the name above, she tore the mathematics book to pieces.

Jiang Lingzhi walked to the back of the classroom and threw the remains of the math book into the trash can: "It's okay, it's even, now there is no need to pay."

Girl: "..."