However, the wheat was hung on the door like this, and all the students in the school saw it, so there was no news that "only I know about the failure of the Chinese Zodiac", and there was no "silence" or "
He was treated as a "thorn in the flesh".
Thinking of this, Chen Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this is the result, otherwise how could people like me continue to survive in Shiyi Middle School?
He looked around at the few Fengyun students who were still commenting on the wheat, and he never thought that he had ever been in such a dangerous situation.
It turns out that being treated as a guest is not that pleasant. Chen Zhanpeng thought that no matter what he does in the future, he must think it over carefully before making a decision.[
Han Bing took dozens of photos before giving up, during which time he forced Xiaomai to do all kinds of poses he could.
If Xiaomai failed to put on the proper posture according to Han Bing's requirements, she would scold him.
"You look a bit manly, don't you?"
Han Bing was furious. This famous ice beauty in the city's No. 1 Middle School did something incredible tonight.
After finally finishing the shooting, Han Bing called Song Silu over and showed her the photos he had saved just now, flipping through them one by one.
"What do you think of this?"
"This is a beautiful girl, your Xiaomai looks so weak."
"This photo shows the scars on his body very clearly. Not bad, he looks a bit like a hard-blooded man."
"Wheat's smile is a bit too bitter. Why does he look so bitter and resentful?"
Han Bing kept talking and was different from his usual taciturn appearance.
Song Silu finally caught the opportunity and said: "Sister Bing...Wheat...Wheat is still hanging..."
"Oh, this is about it." Han Bing looked at Mai, then looked around and said, "The members of the Chinese Zodiac felt embarrassed and have left this place under the leadership of Brother Long; if they have the strength to save Mai,
Most of the boys hate him; those girls who are obsessed with wheat are powerless..."
Han Bing shook his head helplessly: "Wheat is so pitiful..."
"Sister Bing, Song Silu!" A handsome and thin boy squeezed out of the crowd, followed by the three most famous golden flowers in the city's No. 1 Middle School.