The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"I'm going, don't leave the wallet in the class ..."

"Cut ~ some people just have dirty hands and feet ..."

"..."

All kinds of rumors and rumors suddenly started, and everyone speculated about Anxiaxia with the most malicious thoughts.

Anxiaxia blushed, holding the wallet at a loss.

Qi Yanxi's face was ugly, and he turned around and yelled, "Dut up, shut up the grandpa! Grandpa himself misplaced it, do you need to be blind here?"

Everyone in the class snorted, everyone was holding their breath to death, for fear of incurring this demon.

After releasing the siege for An Xia Xia, Qi Yanxi took the wallet in her hand and whispered: "Is it lost for a long time ... I thought I could not find it ..."

An Xia Xia frowned: "Qi Yanxi, I didn't take it! I ... 唔 ..."

Before she could explain, Qi Yanxi's big hand had pinched her face.

"Ye didn't say it was you." He rolled his eyes in disappointment. "Ye is just angry. I still have my ID card and bank card in it. Do you know how many cards I have replenished this time?"

"Well ... I'm innocent." So stop pinching her!

Qi Yanxi, on the contrary, loved the tactile sensation in the palm of her hand. The girl's face was awesome!

He squeezed again and again, and he hummed, "Why don't you flip your schoolbag? If you flip it, you might have found it long ago."

"You're arrogant! It's your fault!" An Xia Xia slaps his hand away, looking upset.

It hurts to be pinched!

The two of you came to fight with me for a long time, and suddenly, Anxiaxia felt something, turned her head and looked out the window.

The warm light dripped and fell on the boy's stiff shoulders.

Sheng Yize wore a black coat and looked at the interaction between Qi Yanxi and An Xia Xia through the window. His expression was calm, but those black eyes were clearly stained with discomfort.

Anxia Xia was wearing a corner of her clothes and could feel that he was angry ...

The two looked across the window, and after a few seconds, Sheng Yize moved his eyes away and strode away.

Anxia Xia subconsciously wanted to chase, and Kang Jian, who had completed the transcript, rushed over to her: "Hahaha! Xia Xia, you have passed the 250th grade of the year! Class 22, this ranking is really no one! Even if you are not together You're two more than two hundred and five 'Well! "

Anxia Xia Chong Kangjian opened a big smile, "Kang Xiaojian, come here."

"Huh?" He walked innocently, only to be severely beaten by An Xiaxia's head.

"Well! You practice iron skills!"

"You second goods! Don't go, I promise not to kill you!" An Xia Xia shouted, and stepped forward.

After the two were upset, An Xia Xia remembered chasing Sheng Ze.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, Sheng Yize has long disappeared.

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An Xia Xia did a good job this time, and Su Xiaomo was even more powerful. He took the fifth grade of the year. The two went to celebrate with Jian Jian and celebrated. When they got home, it was already three or four in the afternoon.

In the past, the quiet cafes were crowds of people today, but if you take a closer look, you will find that they are not customers, but people who move companies.

Anxia Xia is awake, what's going on?

I ran to the second floor, and An Yibei was directing people to move things upstairs: "... well, all empty, don't leave anything."

"Brother, what's going on?"

Hearing her voice, An Yibei lifted her glasses, her voice was indifferent: "It's nothing, let people remove all the things of the Starry Night combination."