Jiang Jun clumsily picked up the homework book on the ground, stacked it into a stack, and handed it to Tong Yanyu.

Tong Yanyu stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers put on the homework book.

Jiang Jun didn't let go at the first time, and pinched the book slightly, "Tong Yanyu, thank you for the napkin, and ...... I'm sorry, I... I don't know ......."

Jiang Jun apologized in a sigh.

The little bully of the Jiang family, who has always been arrogant, blushed and apologized for not being good at it.

Tong Yanyu pursed his pale lips, his voice was hoarse, revealing a sense of alienation that was as cold as water, "There's no need, classmate Jiang Jun, stay away from me in the future." ”

After speaking, he stood up and left with his homework book, his back straight, and his thin figure was soaked with coldness.

From childhood to adulthood, Tong Yanyu listened to I'm sorry for the numbness I heard, and I couldn't tell which sentence was sincere and which was false.

So, it doesn't matter and there's no need......

What is surprising is that Jiang Jun, who was squatting on the ground, was not angry because of the rejection of his apology, and looked at Tong Yanyu's back even more helpless and annoyed.

He saw blood oozing from Tong Yanyu's back in several places, and the blood spreading on the aqua blue thin shirt was shocking, and his fingers were numb.

The mushroom head didn't even cry out in pain.

Jiang Jun unconsciously picked his fingers, and his thoughts drifted away......

A hard kick in the back pulled back his thoughts.

This kick is full of force, both strange and familiar.

made him instantly recall the experience of being kicked by Han Mo, and this kick was exactly the same position.

Jiang Jun is really going to scold her mother.

Turning around, Hua Simu was slowly retracting her feet, her face unkind.

"What did I do wrong again?!" Jiang Jun grinned and rubbed her back, but she was too fat, and her hand barely reached the place where she was kicked, revealing a sense of comical joy.

Hua Simu wrapped her fingers around the mobile phone lanyard, casually shook the mobile phone, heard Jiang Jun's sincere question, and grabbed the mobile phone spinning in the air into her hand.

Looking at the core of the conflict between her and Han Mo, how to look at it.

"It's nothing, it's just that you don't like it. ”

Hua Simu raised her eyebrows, and her unreasonable reasons were justified and justified by her.

Jiang Jun, "......"

Heavens, earth, this letter man is willing to use forty pounds of fat on his body to sincerely ask God to accept this pair of dog men and women.

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Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Jun lived better than death, constantly breaking through the limits of the human body.

"Jiang Jun, send this stack of documents to the Academic Affairs Office, don't take the elevator, give you three minutes. Hua Simu pinched down the stopwatch and turned into a cold female coach.

Such a large stack of documents in his arms blocked his vision, not to mention that the academic affairs office was on the eighteenth floor, and it would kill people if he didn't take the elevator to climb up!!

Jiang Jun cried with a sad face, "No, this is impossible." ”

Xu Ping'an, who was working seriously on the side, cast a sympathetic look at Jiang Jun, and he also felt that this was really too cruel.

But Xu Ping'an felt that Jiang Jun had better follow Hua Simu's wishes now, and after Hua and Han had a quarrel and Han left, Hua's situation was not very good.

Although it looks like a normal person.

But have you ever seen someone who can scold fifty-eight sentences angrily when they watch a funny cartoon?

You've ever seen a pen that wants to stand on the table, and you've tried

After a failure, the person who directly stabbed through the solid wood table?

Hua Simu gracefully cocked Erlang's legs, picked up the stopwatch with her slender fingers, and her black and white apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "I kindly remind you that five seconds have passed." ”

Jiang Jun rushed out of the door with a black face, and the fat on his face trembled wildly.

The entire building echoed with thunderous footsteps.

Throughout the afternoon, in addition to abusing Jiang Jun, Hua Simu was fiddling with her mobile phone, anxious, and the table was almost poked by her pen.

Jiang Jun finally stayed up until school in the afternoon, and was carried into the car by the family's bodyguards, Xu Ping'an visually observed that Jiang Jun had completed a year's exercise in one afternoon, creating one miracle after another.

There was a temporary problem with the venue of the preliminaries of the school celebration program, Xu Ping'an left the conference room early to schedule, and when he left, he looked at Hua Simu who was still holding his pen and sighed.

Classmate Hua is really unsettling.

As soon as the school bell rang, the heavy conference table was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

Hua Simu carried her schoolbag and went to the school's finance office with a cold face to compensate for the money for a desk.

The director of the finance department has heard of the new students in class A, not only their appearance is better than that of the first-line stars, but also they have excellent personalities, study hard, respect their teachers, and have strong abilities.

Where to find such obedient and hard-working children?

The female director, who has always been dressed in professional formal clothes and does not smile, looked at Hua Simu and smiled with satisfaction.

Hua Simu stood in front of the director with a wilt, drooping her head, "Teacher, how many words do you want to write for the review?"

If the school rules damage the school's public goods, not only should the original price be compensated, but also a review should be written.

Alas, quarrels are really hurtful.

"What kind of review do you write, Hua has recognized his mistakes and took the initiative to compensate, he is a good boy who knows his mistakes and can change them, this matter is a turning page. The female director comforted kindly and praised her in disguise.

"Thank you, teacher. Hua Simu thanked him obediently.

Seeing that Hua Simu still couldn't get interested, the director asked, "Is there anything unhappy about Hua?"

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, I'll go first. Hua Simu's hand clenched the mobile phone that didn't move at all.

The maintenance personnel arrived at the conference room, looked at the conference table that was pierced into a hedgehog and fell to the ground, and fell into deep thought, "......"

Doesn't this look like there's nothing going on? What kind of grudge, what kind of grudge, the table is innocent... Table, you died so miserably......

The director nodded kindly, afraid that Hua Simu would still be sad because of this matter, so he hurriedly comforted, "Don't be sad, let it pass when the matter is over, don't get along with yourself." ”

Hua Simu nodded.

On the way to the underground garage, her eyes were sour, and the ghost demon lady was aggrieved, "Isn't it just a quarrel, how big a thing, let it pass the past, as for being so angry and ignoring me? I took the initiative to call...... Woo ......"

A woman's thoughts after a quarrel are always tortuous, one after another, and there is no clue.

The ghost demon Niangniang squatted in the corner where no one was there and wiped two handfuls of sad tears.

At this time, Han Mo was drunk in the box at the end of the top floor of the Qianhan Palace, and there were empty wine bottles on the ground, and the thick smell of alcohol and smoke in the air was mixed with disgusting.

Han Mo was lying on the sofa with a pale face, one arm hanging down, cold white skin, pale fingers, almost transparent nails, the brilliance in his eyes was covered by closed eyelids, if he didn't see the shallow rise and fall of his chest, he would almost think that it was a corpse lying down.

A corner of the phone was exposed from the pocket of the jacket that had fallen to the ground not far away, and the light flickered faintly, and in the vast darkness, the flickering of the light was minimal.