The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia opened her eyes wide, her eyes twitched a little, her lips were clenched, and she could not say a word.

Did he misunderstand something ...

"You have misunderstood, how can I betray someone like you! Others like you, but I'm not interested in you at all!" Anxia Xia gathered up her courage and struck back.

"Oh ..." Sheng Yize nodded. "That's it."

The words didn't fall, An Xia Xia felt a loose waist, and she hadn't stood still, and the wolf fell to the ground again.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, Sheng Yize gave her a glance, took the book handed over by the girl next to him and continued to sign.

"Are you okay?" A gentle male voice sounded and reached out to An Xia Xia.

The boys' hands are clean and wide and their fingers are long.

An Xiaxia swallowed a bit of saliva and stared at the handsome face she often saw on TV.

Sure enough, it is the same as the rumor ... He Jiayu is a gentle person who makes people feel like spring.

But where did she dare to take it?

The eyes of all the girls around were stern and it was necessary to shoot her into a sieve!

Anxia Xia said with a smile: "No more, no thanks," she said, climbing up with her hands and feet, just as Jian Jian squeezed over, pulling her shoulders and growling: "Xia Xia, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"It's okay, you take two steps!"

"..." Anxia Xia was too lazy to talk to the second cargo again, and hurried through the gap between the crowd and walked to the classroom.

Sheng Yize's three were almost signed, the class time was approaching, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Chi Yuanfeng moved her lower limbs, and her face was as impatient and impatient as she was impatient: "I had known that it was so troublesome to go to school, and I would not come."

He Jiayu grinned with a lip and patted Sheng Yize's shoulder: "What did the girl say just now that you are not interested in you, did you pretend to be stupid to attract your attention?"

Sheng Yize smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Who knows, maybe stupid."

With a long leg, he walked upstairs.

Chi Yuanfeng lamented: "Ye Ze's mouth is still so poisonous. If he doesn't have that nice face, he will probably be beaten!"

"Really?" He Jiayu raised her lips, but smiled in a deep meaning.

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classroom.

Because she came in early, Anxia Xia chose a back window position.

This is a feng shui treasure in the classroom. You can observe whether the class teacher is peeping out the window or not noticed by the teacher.

Kang Jian was going to sit next to her. An Xia Xia drew the stool directly and glared at him: "You go! I won't sit with you!"

"Hey, Xia Xia, I'm your childhood friend, how can you do this to me! I still brought you by bike this morning!" Kang Jian complained dissatisfied.

"Have you ever seen Qingmei Zhumakeng to the opening ceremony? Kang Xiaojian, you go, you go!"

Kang Jian glanced at her, saw her insistence, sighed, put the schoolbag in the back row, and slumped on the table glumly.

An Xiaxia took out the stationery bag, picked a pen and turned boringly, staring at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, the light in front of him was obscured by three tall figures. Anxiaxia looked for a moment, and saw the three people Sheng Yize passing by the window indifferently, and then entered the classroom of class one and three!

Pat

An Xiaxia's fingertip pen fell on the table, fell from the table to the ground, and slowly rolled to a row of long legs.