Mo Xiaoran instantly understood why all the students looked at her with that kind of eyes...
However, before she could feel embarrassed, she was attracted by the sound of pushing the door at the classroom door. An Ran held a stack of books, her feet in thin heels stepped into the classroom gracefully, with her straight black hair spreading on her shoulders.
Add a touch of noble temperament to her.
The black eyes were as big as Mo Xiaoran's and as cute as God's work of art. But the Anran's black eyes did not have Mo Xiaoran's spiritual energy, nor was it as crystal clear as Mo Xiaoran's water eyes.
As charming and real as it is.
The arrival of the peaceful family made this class with only more than twenty people boil again, and the chattering discussions became louder. No one expected that two oriental girls would come to us today.
Mo Xiaoran's eyelids twitched. She felt really bad about her passing years. How could she be in the same class as An Ran...
An Ran obviously noticed Mo Xiaoran and Louis in the back row. She was slightly stunned and then smiled.
The beauty smiled and the boys rushed to introduce themselves to her, asking her for her mobile phone number, and some even asked her to attend a small party in her circle of friends after school.
Although this girl is not as charming as the one before, this girl seems to be single after all, so she has to hurry up and pursue it!
However, An Ran smiled apologetically because she had lived in the UK for a few years. She skillfully answered the boys in fluent English. Mo Xiaoran understood the general meaning, probably just felt embarrassed. My boyfriend would be unhappy if he knew it.
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With a word, the enthusiastic boys instantly dispersed and returned to their seats regretfully. But what was sadder than them was Mo Xiaoran.
She lowered her head, letting her beautiful black bangs cover her dim eyes, and her thoughts were unknowingly filled with Huang Xiaojue.
Huang Xiaojue cared so much about Anran.
He was such a domineering person, several times more domineering than Louis. He was almost reluctant to let anyone look at the one he loved.
This kind of warm pampering that once belonged to her has become An Ran. No, in fact, his love has never belonged to her. Huang Xiaojue only pretends to An Ran in his heart. If she hadn't looked like An Ran, she would have been absolutely
You won’t know Huang Xiaojue, right?
In Class 1, Senior High School, Huang Xiaojue's heart suddenly hurt, and an indescribable feeling flowed rapidly in his heart.
Louis, who was sitting next to Mo Xiaoran, found that she seemed to be in a bad mood again. He sighed softly. He held up her little face, but was shocked to find that her eyes were filled with tears.
"Mo Xiaoran, I told you that you are by my side, don't miss him!" Louis's tone was filled with anger. Even if he used his toes, he could know what happened to Mo Xiaoran.
Although he didn't know what happened to Mo Xiaoran and Huang Xiaojue, he saw with his own eyes how cruel Huang Xiaojue was to her. Why did this fool still feel sad for such a person who hurts him?
In the front row, An Ran quickly got into a relationship with the girls because of fluent English. While chatting, she did not forget to look at Mo Xiaoran from the corner of her eyes. Seeing her dim face, she slightly curled her.
A smile that is hard to detect.
She said the words just now on purpose to Mo Xiaoran. In fact, Huang Xiaojue never cared about her that way.
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Well, An Ran is about to reveal his true nature... The plot of abuse is about to begin (Little abuse)