Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

"Xu Ying?" Wang Ruihua suppressed his anger. He couldn't get angry directly with this child now. He wanted to let other children know that she was right and had absolute authority! "Go to the blackboard and write your name!"

What? Are you going to use this to suppress me? How could Xu Ying not know Wang Ruihua's current psychology? After working as a marketing director for several years, what she knows best is people and human psychology. The reason why she failed and why she failed to the point of committing suicide is because she didn't.

I understand feelings, but I don’t understand the feelings between men and women...

Xu Ying was full of confidence. When she walked to the podium, her small body, which could not even reach the podium, looked particularly stubborn.

Xu Ying glanced at the classmates below without too much emotion. She focused on her future opponent, Li Kaiyan. Unfortunately, the current Li Kaiyan was just a kid, with a confused and dumb look on his face.

On the other hand, Su Qingbin frowned in the audience, and Xu Ying felt a little warm in her heart. This young lady actually cared about her. Oh, what a pity. Although she has a lolita body, there is an aunt living inside. No matter how you look at it, Su Qingbin is still a young lady.

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Xu Ying picked up the chalk.

Xu - Ying was written in big letters on the blackboard. Wang Ruihua was stunned when he saw this font.

Children who have just learned to write all write Chinese characters that cannot be put together and are crooked. But the handwriting written by Xu Ying in front of me is not crooked. It is even better than my own handwriting!

Xu Ying is helpless. She really can't pretend to be a calligrapher now. She has practiced calligraphy for eight years, and her calligraphy is still very stylish no matter how she pretends to do it. Hey, Teacher Wang, you are still pretty good in my memory. It's not me who makes you unable to get off stage.

My original intention! I have wronged you for my future sake. Alas.

Wang Ruihua realized that he was a little out of control, and this was not the time to be in a daze!

"Then you continue to write 'spring' spring of spring!" Wang Ruihua actually felt a little unsure at this time, but then she turned to the end of the Chinese textbook in one breath and took out all the rare new words. The one in front of her was dark and dark.

Even though he was so thin, he still wrote on the blackboard calmly and calmly, as if he was ready to come over.

In the end, Wang Ruihua deliberately picked a few rare words, such as "霼", "魑", etc. Xu Ying wrote them all. Wang Ruihua had no choice but to let her go back to his seat. Something different came into Wang Ruihua's heart.

How old is this child? He seems to have been transferred in through some connections. I remember correctly, he is 4 and a half years old, right? A child prodigy? He glanced at the childish look on Xu Ying's face and shook his head in his heart. Let's take another look.

Xu Ying walked back to her seat calmly. She didn't see the burning light in the young lady's eyes when she passed by Su Qingbin.

After this incident, the classmates in the class regarded Xu Ying as their child, who was more respected than the three stripes in school.