"Is it fun?" Tears splashed out, and Xin Nuoqing left a faint slap mark on Mo Liren's fair cheek.
"Hey." Xin Nuoqing's slap was not light. Mo Liren spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He shook his head, sneered and said, "This slap is not light, Miss Xin."
"Hey, why did the fight start?!"
"Oh oh oh!"
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"Qingqing, Qingqing!" Xia Mengchen ran over and grabbed Xin Nuoqing's slender shoulders. "Calm down, calm down!" She said with a dry laugh.
"I have recorded this slap!" Mo Liren curled his eyes and showed a row of white teeth. However, his tone seemed to be angry. However, due to his gentlemanly demeanor, he did not show it in public.
That's all, so he turned around and sat in his rightful place.
"Mo Liren, the first time it was a slap, but the next time, I don't know what will happen." Xin Nuoqing stood in her original position. An Zhimo and Xia Mengmen looked at her slightly worriedly.
She glanced slightly, with a trace of bloodshot eyes and tears in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.
Mo Liren lowered his head slightly. He closed his eyes and did not answer Xin Nuoqing's words.
Xia Mengmen patted her chest gently. She was worried that she would not be able to deal with this situation.
An Zhimo patted Xin Nuoqing's shoulder gently, "Qingqing...it's okay...he's just a scumbag..."
"No..." Xin Nuoqing shook her head gently and said weakly, "No... he was right... I lost... I gave up my man to others..." A look crawled on her face.
A touch of crimson appeared on her face, and she didn't know whether it was from shyness, anger, or other emotions, but after speaking, she covered her lips and rushed out of the classroom.
"Qingqing! (Qingzi!)" Xia Mengmeng and the three girls looked at Xin Nuoqing's running figure. They looked at each other at the same time, and they all saw each other's helplessness.
"Don't worry." Qi Luo turned the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen touched his fingertips. It stopped spinning. He smiled and said, "At this time, being alone is the best.
Let Qingzi rest for a while."
Holy Feather Zero.
Xia Ningyu was lying alone on the lawn, blocking the sun's rays with her arms, as if she was sleeping. Her ecstatic figure was very fascinating.
"Yeah! Here, here!" Suddenly, a beautiful female voice came from the big tree above Xia Ningyu's head. She seemed to be attracted by this female voice. Xia Ningyu opened her eyes in a daze, moved her elbows away, and saw the figure of a beautiful girl.
reflected in his eyes.
I saw the girl half squatting on the big tree, showing a refreshing smile. Her long black hair was hanging down because her head was lowered. She was wearing a white down jacket and black thermal pants, which covered her slender thighs.
Outlined, she chuckled at Xia Ningyu, then looked not far away and waved.
Xia Ningyu followed her line of sight and saw Ling Xing walking towards this side step by step with a lazy look on her face.
"...Xing?" Xia Ningyu's pupils tightened. Ling Xingsu turned the pen in his hand. He walked to Xia Ningyu and said to the girl on the tree, "Come down!"
After hearing Ling Xingsu's order, the girl showed her fangs and smiled cutely, then jumped down from the tree and landed firmly on the ground.
"...This, Xing...is she...?" Xia Ningyu looked at the girl carefully for a long while before asking.
"Hello, Master Xia, my name is Luo Han'er, please give me some advice!" the girl tilted her head slightly, chuckled, and said.