The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Su Xiaomo was taken to the infirmary by He Jiayu.

She woke up after only a fainting moment, and when she woke up her face was still in He Jiayu's arms.

The boy hugged her and walked forward steadily, a slight wind passed, and a few strands of long hair were blown. With a hard nose, he could smell the clean and fresh taste on him.

Su Xiaomo made an instant decision: closed his eyes and pretended to be dead!

Huh! Being hugged being hugged! The girl's heart, who has become a rough man, is about to rekindle!

Holding Su Xiaomo to the school doctor's office, He Jiayu frowned, and briefly talked to the school doctor. The school doctor did a check, and murmured in his heart: What is the situation today? Is there a prevalence of illness this year? She is also very busy!

But when she saw He Jiayu, who was gentle and polite, she couldn't get any fire, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, can I hang her a bottle of glucose?"

He Jiayu stunned, how can a doctor ask for his own opinion?

Su Xiaomo Teng, who was dizzy, got up from the bed and shouted, "I'm fine! I woke up! I really woke up!"

"Emma—" The school doctor was almost scared to sit on the ground by her sudden corpse, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Classmate, you are really scary!"

He Jiayu narrowed her eyes, and the gaze of inquiry fell on Su Xiaomo.

Su Xiaomo noticed it, hehe laughed and rubbed his hands awkwardly.

Shouldn't it be exposed ... Oh, but she's not afraid of being scared, most afraid of injections and drips!

He Jiayu looked at her for a while and sighed: "It's all right, you take a break, do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you?"

Su Xiaomo shook his head desperately: "No need, thank you, and, that, sorry ..."

She was not a stupid girl, and naturally saw that He Jiayu knew everything.

He Jiayu smiled: "It doesn't matter."

He was laughing, but Su Xiaomo noticed a coldness.

It's not okay, but it doesn't matter.

Suddenly she realized that the more gentle the person who was like a spring breeze, the more she wore a mask.

On the first floor, anyone feels kind, but he can never enter the mask of his world.

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the next day.

An Xia Xia was carrying a small school bag and humming to the school with Su Xiao Mo and Kang Jian.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I found that everyone was discussing the sports meeting. Anxiaxia asked only to know that it was Qixia's autumn sports meeting.

Kang Jian is a sports committee member, holding the form for the classmates to fill out. It is Anxia Xia's turn, and he frowns and asks: "Xia Xia, what can you report?"

Others, he asked what he wanted to report, but An Xia Xia ...

Growing up together since childhood, he knew exactly how bad Anxiaxia Sports was.

An Xia Xia is still the kind of mysterious and confident person. He took the form for a long time and patted the table: "I want to report the shot!"

Sheng Yize glanced at her in surprise, and Qi Yanxi sent out a relentless laugh.

"Just your strength, what else can you do besides biting someone? Are you throwing a shot or throwing you?"

An Xia Xia was hit, and he gave him a hard glance: "The defeated man, ignore me!"

Qi Yanxi was so angry that he kicked the table fiercely, and the students in the class snorted immediately, and no one dared to speak.

They almost wanted to give up Sanxiang Xiang to Anxiaxia photos one day!

Why isn't she afraid of this demon?

"Huh! Who wants to care about this stinky girl!" Qi Yanxi pouted.

An Xia Xia lifted the table: "You can report this if you have the ability!"