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Part One Chapter Forty-Four: Going Home Together

The day passed like this between ordinary and extraordinary. From the eyes of the students around me and the content of their conversations, I could feel that they all seemed to worship money.

That is to say, whoever has money will be friendly with him, and whoever has no money will exclude him.

I was wearing school uniform and they were wearing casual clothes.

No need to ask, I must be the target of their exclusion.

It doesn't matter, as I said before, don't offend me, otherwise I will give them a complete overhaul of the school!

Of course, there are bad guys and good guys. For example, the two beauties next to me, Murong Jing and Lu Manxue, and the cutie in front of me, Murong Qiu.

He is really cute.

"Bell-------" get out of class is over.

"Mengmeng, where do you live? Let's go back together."

Where does my family live? I don’t even know where my family lives? I’m so sorry! Han Luoyin and the others haven’t arranged it for me yet: “We may not be on the same road.”

"Oh, let's go first."

Seeing them leaving, I quickly ran to the campus gate, looking for Han Luoyin, but they were nowhere to be seen. Looking in the distance, I saw a red convertible sports car parked, and the people in the car...

Silver hair, no need to ask, Han Luo Yinbai, he is so eye-catching, you basically don’t have to look for a target when you assassinate him, you can just blow his head off with one shot. (Do you have the nerve to criticize him? Your hair color is similar too)

Where to go?)

Quickly arriving in front of the car, he sat in the driver's seat, Yun Junche sat in the passenger seat, and Han Xiye leaned on the back seat with his head lowered.

He didn't go back to class all afternoon. Does he mind because I got angry at him at noon? Or does he not go to class at all every day?

"Get in the car." Han Luoyin said coldly, and I jumped into the back seat.

Damn it, red limited edition Faraday, rich! (Aren’t you afraid of him driving at the age of 17?) What’s there to be afraid of? Han Xiye is still flying a plane at the age of 16. In addition, rich people should be able to drive at a very young age

Yes. (Ahem, you are much calmer than a certain woman.)


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