Rebirth of Invincibility

Han Ruoqi hugged Qiao Xintong's body, her fingers attached to the softness of her chest, then buried her head in her neck and took a deep breath, and finally sighed in her heart: Damn, I really like women!

Feeling Han Ruoqi's dirty movements, Qiao Xintong also raised her eyes: "Don't make trouble, I have to go to work today."

Han Ruoqi seemed to be in a good mood. After getting up, she couldn't sleep: "....I still have to go to school today!"

"Could it be that you are really a student?" Qiao Xintong suddenly woke up and uttered these words

Han Ruoqi nodded leisurely: "Of course, then what do you think I am?"

"You...you..." Qiao Xintong blinked: "Damn! I'm so smart in my life, but I was deceived by a high school student."

Han Ruoqi raised the corners of her mouth, smiled coquettishly, and ran her slender fingers across Qiao Xintong's slender neck. It was as beautiful as a poppy blooming at midnight, arrogant but gorgeous: "In this country with few trees and many papers, in fact, the students'

Endurance, explosive power, and comprehensive ability are the strongest!"

Raising her delicate eyebrows, Han Ruoqi looked at her ambiguously: "Besides, enter on Baidu: Is there anyone more handsome than me? It replied, Sorry, not found yet! An old woman like you can find me

Just go burn incense and kiss!”

Qiao Xintong suddenly felt like she wanted to kill him, but she still kept calm, and then suddenly laughed evilly: "I believe you must have a long love history that runs through your life, and that is narcissism."

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice, and then she lay down on the bed again. After a while, she began to mumble and seemed to be changing the subject: "If I remember correctly, today seems to be the mid-term exam..."

Qiao Xintong patted his head hard: "The examination room is like a battlefield, but you can only be cannon fodder~"

Han Ruoqi raised her eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true."

Then he suddenly fell into deep thought. He knew Qiao Xintong's profession. Since he planned to really be with her, he couldn't let her continue to do it. And he didn't have any major at all. He could not study before because of Zheng Moxie.

, If he doesn’t study now, he won’t be able to get into college. If he doesn’t get into college, wouldn’t his whole life be ruined?

If he had no money before, he could still work as coolly as Xiao Luohun, even if he was chased by the police, it wouldn't matter, but now he has a wife and children, and the chance of becoming a robber has become zero.

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As if noticing that Han Ruoqi suddenly became quiet, Qiao Xintong raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

"future!"

“…..”

Qiao Xintong burst out laughing: "Damn! How can you think of such a philosophical and academic question with a pig head like yours?"

Han Ruoqi put his arms around her shoulders and said with a sneer look on his face: "Daughter-in-law, have you ever said that about your husband?"

Qiao Xintong pouted: "Who said you are my husband's?"

"Then he's my best friend?" Han Ruoqi raised her eyebrows, suddenly feeling that this guy was the same as a few years ago. This kind of bickering always kept him from getting up until he went to bed== Qiao Xintong was blocked by him and could not speak.

, the color on his face changed, and then he picked up a pillow and threw it on him: "If there is an exam, hurry up and go! Really, why are you like this!?!"

Han Ruoqi narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes and put the pillow behind her: "How is it? In the 21st century, men as good as me will disappear!"

After saying these words, he stood up and changed his clothes shamelessly.

Because she was going to school, Han Ruoqi was still wearing the same school uniform, and what she exuded was that extraordinarily refreshing smell. Qiao Xintong's expression slowly became serious... Well, like this

Can such a person, such a person who has not really grown up, really be able to live a lifetime?

Han Ruoqi took a few pieces of cake and ate while squeezing the bus. When she arrived at school, the exam had already started for half an hour.

Han Ruoqi stuffed the last piece of cake into her mouth leisurely, and couldn't help but start to complain: Many people have a hard time choosing between bread and love, but I only like to eat that piece of cake==First Science Examination

It's Chinese. Han Ruoqi basically couldn't answer a single question except composition.

The title of the essay is a very disturbing proposition: "Drought"

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched for a while, and then she muttered to herself: "Damn it! It's so dry, it's raining on me. I wonder if the proposition person's brain is flooded!!!"

After collecting the papers, the student sitting in front turned around and said, "Ah? Damn it! I thought it was too early. I turned in the papers early and told the teacher what "early" means. I guess I got zero points."

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched, and then she shouted to the students who had not finished walking in the classroom: "Dear friends, what is the topic of the essay?"

""morning""

Han Ruoqi: "..."

Then he held the young man's hands speechlessly: "I'm sorry, buddy, it's me. The title of the essay is "Morning". I misread it. You got zero points. I didn't know that I got zero points."

"..."

Walking out of the campus a little depressed, Han Ruoqi sniffed pitifully: "I originally wanted to use this midterm exam to make a comeback, but I didn't expect it to stick to the pan..."

At the corner of the campus, a Ferrari was parked there recklessly. Han Ruoqi looked over and saw Zheng Moxie standing there. His body trembled slightly. For a moment, he thought he had returned to the past. Zheng Moxie was there.

Moye was waiting for him at the school gate...

But, there are so many beautiful boys in Idesloe, I don’t know who they are here to pick up...

With a mocking but lonely smile on her lips, Han Ruoqi turned her head and walked straight to another street.

Yan Ling walked out of school and threw himself on Zheng Moxie with a smile. His furry look was exactly the same as Han Ruoqi's before.

But at a certain moment just now, he seemed to see the familiar thin back from before

Yan Ling touched his ear: "Xie, what are you looking at?"

"No..." Zheng Moxie shook his head, and then gently carried Yan Ling to the car...

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Han Ruoqi threw her backpack on the sofa and saw Han Baobao staggering over: "Hug!"

Han Ruoqi rubbed her head and held the Korean burger in her arms: "Holy crap! How many times have I told you, those two words read 'dad', not 'hug'!"

Han Baobao blinked his big eyes, and then pathetically pulled Han Ruoqi's school uniform to wipe his nose: "Hug me fiercely..."

Han Ruoqi: "..."