The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Luo Qianxi's cry gradually closed.

"What do you mean ..." Did he see it? Can you tell that she's acting?

The three people's farce made the waiters next to each other anxious, He Jiayu beckoned to him, paid the bill, and walked away steadily.

The waiter was relieved, but saw the rest of the girl, looking angrily at the back of He Jiayu, then shouted hysterically and lifted the entire table.

The plate and dish fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

"He Jiayu! Don't even think about happiness in your life! I don't allow it!"

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hospital.

The doctor gave An Xia Xia another systematic treatment, prescribed some medicine, Sheng Yize asked seriously: "Will she still be so stupid?"

puff--

Anxiaxia was injured internally.

"You're stupid!" She was not convinced.

Sheng Yize glanced at her and squeezed her palms in exchange for the little girl's bulging cheeks.

The doctor said with a smile, "No big problem, as long as you don't get any big stimuli, you will be back to normal soon."

"Thank you." Nodded towards the doctor, Sheng Yize was relieved, but saw Anxiaxia depressed: "Am I really stupid lately?"

Sheng Yize petted and touched her little head. Just when An Xiaxia thought he was going to comfort himself, Sheng Yize said kindly, "No, you have always been stupid."

An Xia Xia: "..."

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Monday morning.

An Xiaxia waited for a long time, but Su Xiaomo was late, and she asked worryingly, "What happened to you these two days? The phone could not be reached, and the information was not returned."

"I forgot to charge the phone when it was out of power." Su Xiaomo smiled stiffly.

Anxia Xia hesitated and asked, "You and He Jiayu's date ..."

Su Xiaomo rolled his eyes: "Don't mention, Huang, I decided not to like him in the future!"

Upon hearing this, An Xia Xia was even more embarrassed, but Su Xiaomo was reluctant to say anything, and she was not good at asking any more.

The preparation bell rang, and the teacher entered the classroom ahead of time. An Xia Xia returned to her seat and waited for class.

At the end of the day, Bai Ziyue, the class teacher, came in and notified him: a mock exam on Friday.

It is said that the results this time are very important. The comprehensive results of the final exam will also affect the placement of seniors in the second year.

Anxiaxia listened frowningly and quietly glanced at Sheng Yize. Fortunately, his side face was smooth and Qingjun Zhuoran seemed to be listening carefully to the teacher.

Secretly relieved, Sheng Yize seemed to glimpse her inner thoughts, and said lazily, "Do you think you can do well?"

"Well ... not to mention this, we are still good friends!" An Xiaxia touched her head. She missed a lot of classes this semester, and her grades ran to the middle and lower reaches. The chances of passing the exam may be that it collided with Mars. almost……

Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow: "I will go to your house to make up for you at night."

Qi Yanxi lively: "I will go too! Uncle An said he would make fish-flavored shredded pork and pork rib soup tonight!"

"What are you doing? Get off!" Sheng Yize gave him a polite look.

Anxia Xia was nervous immediately, afraid that Qi Yanxi would lose her temper.

One second ... two seconds ...

Half a minute passed, Qi Yanxi still asked cheaply: "Where to go ~ Is it Xia Xia's home or Xia Xia's home?"

For his cheeky, Sheng Yize was really helpless.

The three left the classroom together, and a slender figure entered the classroom of Class 3, putting a stack of test papers on Anxiaxia's desk ...