The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

In other words, I feel pretending to be forced, or I feel that I am a Form 2 student.

It can be said by Sheng Yize's indifferent tone, but it makes people feel convinced!

He has this ability! Have this strength too!

"Well ..." An Xia Xia was a little hesitant, Su Xiaomo interjected: "How to hold it? Do you have a hype with you?"

"What kind of wind do you draw ..." She was knocked on her head, and looking back, He Jiayu also arrived.

Su Xiaomo looked at him and then looked at An Xia Xia, and reluctantly said, "Otherwise, what beauty can I borrow from you?"

The look was more painful than cutting her meat.

He Jiayu couldn't laugh or cry: "What a mess, you're planning to sell me again?"

Su Xiaomo smiled guilty.

"Actually, what you said makes sense." Sheng Yize chuckled, and Anxia Xia said, "Just speculate with Feng Feng again, and join the table Mahjong?"

"Ah, Xia Xia, what are you doing to me?" Chi Yuanfeng rushed over with a sandwich.

He has recently been in a fire in the entertainment industry, and he has been solo, and he rarely comes to school.

After listening to Su Xiaomo's explanation, Chi Yuanfeng's eyes lit up: "Are you going to enter the entertainment industry? Okay, okay, call me seniors, I cover you!"

The thought of An Xia Xia Bing Bing Bing Bing behind him makes Chi Yuanfeng feel great ~

"No, I want to be an ordinary person." An Xia Xia smiled, she still remembers the accident at the last Chi Yuanfeng concert. It is said that the person who attacked him was still his fan. Dancing, crazy star chasing for a long time, got mental illness, exhausted all efforts to enter Chi Yuanfeng's back dance, in order to kill him and then commit suicide, thinking that you can always stay with Chi Yuanfeng ...

Now think about it, and feel resigned.

"Oh ..." Chi Yuanfeng returned to his position in a lost position. He Jiayu took Su Xiaomo for education while Sheng Yize gave Anxia Xia a deep look: "Do not want to enter?"

"Well, and I think it's very disturbing to be on the meager hot line now ..." An Xia Xia is not pretentious, she really does not want to enter the entertainment industry.

Sheng Yize slightly jaw head: "I see."

Anshai Sparta, what do you know? Hello?

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Sheng Yize acted fiercely, and on the same day, all Weibo content about Anxiaxia disappeared.

Some people continue to post videos, but they have also been reduced in temperature. They have not been popular. Gradually, everyone has paid less attention. The youth crew did not dare to post that year.

In the Internet era, freshness comes and goes quickly, but within two days, Anxiaxia was forgotten by the public.

An Xia Xia was very satisfied with this and admired Sheng Yize.

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On Friday afternoon, An Xia Xia slept on the table and slept darkly, Sheng Yi Ze silently wiped her saliva and continued to read.

咚咚 ——

The window was knocked, and he looked up. There was a handsome and handsome boy standing outside the window. The name on the school card reflected a light.

Xiao Yan.

Anxiaxia's Rotten Peach.

Sheng Yize put down his book and smiled coldly.

Still dare to come? Then he's welcome!

Opening the window, "What's up?"

Xiao Yan smiled politely: "I'm looking for An Xia Xia, please call her."

Oh, aren't you afraid of death?

"Hmm ..." An Xia Xia on the table woke up staggeringly, looking blankly out the window.

Xiao Yan saw her face, Jun's face flushed, and her smile turned stern: "That ... Classmate An, I'm looking for you ..."