typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 722: Jasmine and Ziming 2

But Moli didn't expect that all this was her "good friend" Xiaoxue and other girls, in order to see her good show, were still more and more disgusted with Ye Xiaoyu under their instigation...

Xiaoxue and others often secretly gathered together when Situ Moli was away and laughed at her: "What a little princess, she is as stupid as a pig, she has no computer, whatever we say, she believes it's true when she says bad things about her stepmother, hahahaha

, Let's see how she fights with her stepmother, it's better to make her father hate her to death, not give her so much money, see if she is still so proud in our school..."

"Yes, yes, she thought she was. Xiaoxue did a good job and wanted to slapped her majesty, hehe..."

Speaking of which, the day Huo Ziming transferred to Luoyang Road Primary School, a boy slowly walked out of the golden Rolls-Royce.

He has a white face as white as ice and snow, his facial features are as delicate as picturesque, and his rose-colored lips are tightly pursed, like a flower blooming. Although it is still a bit green, it can also foresee the future of the country and the city will be stunning.

The posture.

His eyes were narrow and long, and his eyes were bottomless black. Few people had such pure black eyes, as if they were bottomless. When they stared in, their hearts would slowly fall silently.

His face was stern and had no expression, but it became more and more noble and unpredictable.

Xiaoxue and others laughed in their hearts: It seems that Situ Moli is the only one in Luoyangdao Primary School, and the days when everyone flattered and envied was over.

Sure enough, on the first day Huo Ziming transferred to school, he gathered countless eyes, and everyone called him Prince.

But as soon as the "prince" came, the original "princess" suddenly became dim and lost its color.

In fact, when Jasmine saw Huo Ziming for the first time, her heart was beating like other little girls, and she felt that she was slowly lowering her body, but she was so happy.

At a young age, I don’t know what it means to be so low that it is, but a flower blooms.

I just think this little boy is really annoying, why did he snatch all the oxygen next to my nose?

————————————————————————————————————————————————

From that day on, Huo Ziming became a super popular existence in school.

The girls who used to rush to curry favor with Jasmine, get close to her, chat with her, want to have dinner with her, go to the bathroom together, and go out for a walk together disappeared, and all surrounded Huo Ziming's seat like flies.

Busy and endless streams.

In aristocratic primary schools like Luoyang Road, unlike civilian primary schools, everyone chooses classes freely because learning itself is not that important. It is mainly to cultivate everyone's demeanor, temperament, and taste, regardless of age.

Jasmine looked at Huo Ziming who was still in a cold look surrounded by everyone, gritting her teeth hard.

He did not ask those idiot girls to leave, nor did he refuse all the gifts they sent, but he never collected them himself, but was collected by an old servant who followed him.

The poor old servant was almost crushed by the gifts given to the young master every day, and his waist was broken.

However, the young master was too lazy to even open it.

They are all piled up in the corner of the house.

Over time, everyone discovered that Huo Ziming was not intentionally arrogant, but that he was born like this, treating everything like a cloud.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next