His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Li Shunan was still standing there with his long body, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his slender and tall figure stood out and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised his head and met his eyes. The black eyes were clear and bright: "Will you dream of me again?"

"..."

The topic was suddenly pulled back to the original point.

Before he could react.

Jiang Lingzhi gently padded his toes, his red lips moved close to his ears, and he called him with a very light voice: "Brother~"

Li Shunan's body froze suddenly.

After yelling, Jiang Lingzhi took two steps back and ran directly beside him, his voice seemed to be wrapped in candy: "I'm going home, goodbye brother."

Li Shunan: "..."

The girl ran away as soon as she finished teasing, giving him no chance to react.

When Li Shunan recovered, the girl had already run far away.

He now deeply understands the profound meaning of the sentence that one cannot live by himself.

Li Shunan stood up straight, and could still see the girl's back from the distance, chuckled lightly, and his eyebrows became gentle.

—

Jiang Lingzhi returned home and sent a text message to Li Shunan: [I'm home. 】

After reporting safety, I sat at the desk and reviewed and consolidated the lessons I did not attend this afternoon.

You still have to make up for the missing lessons in time, otherwise the more you accumulate, the more tired you will be later.

When he writes that he can't, he will also take a photo to the same table and let him answer for himself.

Li Shunan responded quickly and explained each topic in detail to her.

The main voice is so good that it makes people want to learn.

The same table card tutoring machine, very easy to use.

After finishing the test papers sent by the teacher, I wrote two more review papers.

After Jiang Lingzhi finished his homework, he slumped in a daze on his chair, staring out the window and rested for a while.

Then he took out a diary from the desk drawer.

She seldom keeps a diary, and every time she keeps a few words.

Jiang Ling knew that he couldn't help but write it down.

——He seems to be in a much better mood today.

On November 8, I will always remember this day.

Always be with him.

—

the next morning.

Li Shunan came to school during the break after the morning class.

After class, people were everywhere in the hallway outside the classroom.

Some have breakfast, some lean outside to chat.

The boy wore a white shirt, a black jacket over the outside, and a black schoolbag slung.

Passing through a crowd of blue and white school uniforms, it was extremely arrogant.

So everyone can see such a picture.

The big man wore a black mask today, with only clear brows and eyes exposed. The mask was almost unstoppable with a high nose. Peach blossom eyes were full of tiredness, and his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to have an aura that no one should come near.

Since he passed the second grade exam last time, his image in the eyes of his classmates has grown taller.

The double blessings of a middle school tyrant and a middle school tyrant are even more frightening.

When passing through the corridor, the crowd gave way.

Successfully won a lot of attention.

The sound of whispering is endless.

"Why is the boss handsome again?"

"This is a fairy, why is he handsome, and his grades are so good, oooooo, admiring it."

"Why is he wearing a mask today? Did he catch a cold?"

"Fuck, the boss is so handsome wearing a mask, and he is more popular."

"Xueba is different. People insist on coming to school after a cold. What kind of ideological awareness is this?!"

"..."