[012] The president of the student council calls you to drink tea
The next day I came to school and met Yun Moye.
She nodded politely to him.
He walked past gracefully.
...
My second!
Xia Liangyan cursed in her heart, but there was a smile on her face that was calm in dealing with things.
Yun Moye, I will settle the score with you about your mom yesterday.
And at this moment, Yun Moye, who was thinking about Ling Yueyu, suddenly shook.
Why do you feel so cold today?
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"May I ask, is Miss Xia here?"
Xia Liangyan turned her eyes lazily to the door. She was a pretty girl with a red rag (Xiaodian: puff) hanging on her left arm, with "Student Committee" embroidered on it.
But Xia Liangyan ignored her plans at all. So when everyone turned their eyes to her again-
Turning his head down, then sleeping.
"May I ask, are you Miss Xia?"
This time the girl's sweet figure was above her head.
Before Xia Liangyan could speak, Yun Moye next to her could not hold back.