The Anarchic Consort

Xiao Ajiu is not clear.

But the first thing the child opened his eyes the next day was to find Bai Zhun.

Xiao Ajiu’s early days, after all, the habit of developing in the temple is to do morning exercises.

And now the work of buying a breakfast at Baijia is handed over to her.

So less than six in the morning, Xiao Ajiu knocked on Li’s door wearing his own running shoes and a small sportswear.

Opening the door is the grandmother of Li Xiaobawang.

Xiao Ajiu is very polite, and he screamed at it: "Mr. Li, I am looking for my little brother."

In the entire courtyard, Grandma Li’s favorite is Xiao Ajiu. Looking at the child’s small face, he screamed: “My little baby, your little brother and your brother Li are still sleeping, two people. Yesterday I was sure to secretly play, and today I didn’t even hear a sound."

"This way." Xiao Ajiu dropped his head in disappointment, and the cat's tail on her head shook twice.

Grandma Li also felt that the two children were not right. The white boy usually came, and this time it was not with a small A-nine. It was strange yesterday.

"Small A-nine, have you quarreled with your little brother?"

"No."

Grandma Li raised her eyebrows, wouldn’t it be like this?

"It’s not awkward." The little child whispered a small mouth: "I won't stick to people in the future."

Grandma Li’s confused, sticky?

The white-headed boy is not too small to be a little sticky. Every day he leaves for a while, he is worried.

Even if such a large number of people, such as Li’s grandmother, have never seen such a child, it is simply petting.

However, this time, the reaction of Bai Jiaxiaozi really seems to be that Xiao Ajiu is sticky, no wonder the child will think so.

Xiao Ajiu did not call back Bai Jun, but he was somewhat listless at breakfast.

The calf-like calf dangling there, and did not eat much.

She thinks she can't go on like this.

After she lost her little brother, she felt that she was struggling to drink soup. This was not the case when she was in the temple.

Certainly because she is too dependent on her little brother.

this is not good.

She will be the person who will be the host of the temple in the future. How can she not even do this little thing?

After I wanted to open it, Xiao Ajiu solved the fritters by waving small claws.

What she thought was waiting for the point to go to school. She went to the Li family once again. The little brother always went to school. There was no driver uncle to send, how to go to school.

However, this time, A-Nine was emptied.

When I came over, it turned out that Bai Zhuan had already left Li’s car.

Xiao Ajiu stayed for a while before he climbed into the car. He sat on the seat behind his back and his head was empty.

When I got off the bus, other students in the school were also there.

"How is she coming today? White school grass?"

"It is really strange to hear that I am sitting in another car. This white school grass is only white, how the car became a special seat for outsiders."

"Small voice! Don't be heard by her. White school grass is not allowed to say this kind of words. Didn't you watch the live broadcast? Even if the child is adopted, the white family is also her own, so we can pay attention. "

"Of course I saw it. I don't know if I don't know. The white school grass is so powerful! It's really handsome!"

Xiao Ajiu listened to the arguments, carrying his little bag and bowed his head to kick the little stones under his feet.

If it was before, she didn't care about these words at all.

But today she thought about it. When she was eating, she and Wang Hao were on the table. The place that should have been the little brother was occupied by her, and the car that was sitting in school today was also a small brother.

This way she is in the white house, but the little brother is gone, as if she is the little brother.

But the little brother also said that they are family members.

It is the family that should be together.

Xiao Ajiu always felt that there were two kinds of voices in his mind, which was never seen before.

The white cat on her head blinked and yelled, "Oh."

"Little white." Xiao Ajiu picked up the little white cat: "Are you hungry? I will feed you snacks during class."

The child finally shifted his attention and fed a lot of white cats to eat. While feeding him while he was there, he was chanting.

Xiao A Jiu Nian is a Buddhist language. When the mountain went down, the master said that she would read the heart and mind when she encountered problems.

After reading for a while, the little man stood up. Unfortunately, the ringing of the class had already been knocked out. It is not appropriate for her to go in now. She automatically stood in the corner and went to the penalty station.

"Small A-nine, I will show you the teacher secretly, you come in." The classmate at the window gave her a whisper.

The little man read Amitabha: "You can't do anything wrong, wuli Buddha will see it."

In this way, Xiao Ajiu stood a small white cat in the hallway for a class.

The teacher also distressed the child and did not let her go to the sun.

But these things are still in the ears of Bai Zhuan.

"Man, you really don't want to see Xiao Ajiu, I heard that the children were punished by their teachers." Li Xiaobawang described it very exaggeratedly: "The little face is red, you don't know Xiao Ah Jiu’s physique, what if it’s sunburn?”

Bai Zhuan’s hand with a pencil smashed, and lowered his head to continue to solve the math problem. He did not say a word, only the fingers slowly used the force.

Li Xiaoba is actually particularly sleepy.

He thinks that Bai Ye is simply a personal talent.

I didn't sleep at night last night. It was estimated that it was less than two hours after 5 or 6 o'clock. At 7:30, I could pull him to class too.

Except that the face was particularly cold, he couldn't see that he had lost his sleep yesterday. Instead, the five senses had a white beauty.

It’s not like he started yawning as soon as he was in class. The math teacher has already smashed his three or four eyes in a row, and then he will continue to let him call his parents!

What Li Xiaoba is most afraid of is that the teacher is looking for his father to talk.

The teacher's original intention is to let his father talk to him seriously and seriously.

But his father, when his mom was not there, would only chase him seriously. This is really a bad memory.

"White Lord?" Li Xiaoba does not believe that Bai Jun will not manage.

Obviously, Bai Zhun entered the state of doing the problem, as if anyone could not listen to it.

It is a math teacher who is a bit unlucky.

Because when he wrote the second problem-solving question, Bai Zhun raised his hand and his voice was very light: "The teacher solved this problem incorrectly."

The math teacher's favorite is Bai Zhun. If he doesn't listen to the eyebrows, he will call Bai Zhu to the podium.

The original intention is to let this boy's spirit, so that he knows that even if he is smarter than the teacher in the classroom, he should not directly point out the teacher's mistake!

To the reader: Second, what?