His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

"Who is that, you actually took your photo to represent our school in the competition, representing the entire No.1 High School. Those other schools often laugh at our No. 1 High School for not having beautiful girls, hahahahaha, this time we actually took the first place!!!

"Moreover, your class has been hung up, and our second grade class 7 is famous! It is estimated that someone will come to you to confess that your peach blossom is about to bloom my little Lingzhi."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Wen Yujing is very talented in gossip, and her prediction is very accurate.

After a morning, the popularity of the post has reached the first place.

The campus network of No. 1 Middle School doesn't usually discuss these things, and the selection of elegant school flowers has never been initiated.

Not many people follow.

Unexpectedly, because of this post, the popularity rose rapidly.

After the first class in the afternoon, many high school students came to the door of the classroom of Class 7.

When Guo Cong wanted to enter the classroom, he was dragged by his junior in high school.

Junior Brother No. 1: "Excuse me, does Jiang Ling know Senior Sister is in this class?"

Guo Cong, who was sitting in the back row of the school tyrants in the four major groups, was taken aback for a moment and nodded: "Ah, yes, it's this class."

School No. 2: "Does it really be the legendary Jiang Ling?"

"Does Jiang Ling know the first place in the district school flower list?!"

Guo Cong: "..."

Xiaodi No. 3's eyes cast a shadow: "Fuck. Slot, is that it? The one in the third row from the bottom of the four groups is really beautiful."

Study No. 4: "I am more beautiful than a photo, I will go!"

Xue No. 1 covered his heart: "It's my heart, I'm fallen."

Junior Brother No. 2: "I heard that she is only 16 years old, the same age as us, tut..."

Study No. 3: "I really like it, do you want to confess?"

Brother No. 4: "I don't know if she has a boyfriend."

Study No. 1: "How about the first to be strong?"

Guo Cong never knew that boys would be as crazy as girls.

Although I don’t know the time of the morning, Jiang Ling knows how to become a legend, but it is undeniable that...

Jiang Ling knew that the peach blossoms were indeed blooming.

I did receive a lot of love letters before, but it was the first time that so many people came to watch like monkeys.

Face-to-face confession is even rarer.

The courageous student No.1, at the encouragement of No.234, walked directly into the classroom and rushed to her desk.

Jiang Ling noticed it, and looked up at the man, somewhat inexplicably.

The younger brother No.1 looks like sunshine, and smiles with eight standard white teeth: "Senior sister, I saw you on the campus network. You are really excellent. I admire you very much."

Jiang Ling knew what to say, still holding a pen in his hand, looked up at him: "Ah..."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Ling knew: "Um..."

"What do you think about me?"

Jiang Ling knew: "No..."

The boy is a little handsome and confident: "Senior sister, if you don't have a boyfriend, do you want to think about me?"

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him with a look of mental retardation.

Xuedi No. 1 put his hand on her table pretending to be chic.

When I was about to speak, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The surrounding temperature seems to be a little low, and my back feels cold.

He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction that made him feel the low pressure, just to meet a pair of light brown pupils.