Xiao Leng nibbled on the rice balls.

Stopped outside!

Xiao Leng now knew that he couldn't bring breakfast into the middle school.

The security guard who was called Uncle Yan by Wei Pujue still remembered Xiao Leng, and he enthusiastically asked her to go to the security room to sit and finish eating, and poured her a glass of warm water.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Good breakfast and good spirits in the morning. ”

"Thank you. ”

Xiao took a cold sip.

She has a bad appetite now, and she doesn't like tasteless things very much.

And the water will dilute the taste of the rice balls.

Uncle Yan sat on the other side of the small table, propped his arms on his thighs, straightened up and asked Xiao Leng, "Child, are you from Class X?"

Xiao Leng nodded obediently.

Respect the old and love the young.

Although Uncle Yan was called an uncle, he was actually the age of an uncle.

However, Uncle Yan is very energetic and looks more than ten years younger.

"How far have your old class and that girl in class K developed now?"

Uncle Yan is a straight-hearted man, he doesn't like to beat around the bush, and he goes straight to the point.

Xiao Leng was stunned for the moment.

Teacher-student love?!

Looking at Xiao's stunned face, Uncle Yan realized that he had inappropriately worded it.

He added: "It's the girl who is the head teacher. ”

Xiao Leng raised his head slightly, and thought for a while before saying, "It should be pretty good." ”

The fruit sent by Mr. Li was brought over by Mr. Yang, so it ...... I think we've lived together.

The logic is very reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Xiao Leng also said what he was thinking.

Uncle Yan instantly smiled, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to reveal pleasure.

Xiao Leng pulled the corners of his mouth up as if he was infected, and drew a thin smile.

The more Uncle Yan laughed, the more strange it became, and he looked at the void and became distracted.

Xiao Leng felt weird, and pressed the rest of the sushi into his mouth, and his cheeks were stretched out, like a hamster eating food.

After a rough breakfast, she left immediately.

Uncle Yan fantasized about holding his grandson, and when he came back to his senses, his dream was shattered.

With a twist of rugged gray eyebrows, Uncle Yan picked up the elderly machine and pressed the buttons on the ground.

"Crooked, boy! How did Lao Tzu teach you! As a man, you must dare to act and be responsible!"

The lesson of splitting his head and covering his face made Lao Yan a little confused: "That, don't get excited, say it slowly." ”

The tone of irrelevancy made Uncle Yan support his waist and scream.

"I'm talking about you, you unself-aware!"

Uncle Yan shook the whip on the small table and came from the old Yan.

"The girl is thin-skinned, you have to mention the marriage proposal! You can't let the girl wait in a hurry! The woman doesn't know how to exclude and bury you......

I'm sure I'm sure of the hotel! But you have to make a reservation in advance, and you can go as soon as you hang up the phone.

Also, I'm going to buy a few dozen invitation posts, Li Nuwazi's handwriting is beautiful, just let her come with a pen, and you pinch her shoulders.

Alas, it's useless! These things still make Lao Tzu worry about them. ”

Uncle Yan didn't leave time to speak to Lao Yan at all, hung up the phone directly, and then dialed out another phone, waiting for someone to change shifts.

I'm still thinking about buying some supplements to give them over.

Lao Yan held his mobile phone and choked speechlessly.

Who is spreading false information!

I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet!

Teacher Li hasn't opened up yet, why is he going to send a wedding invitation!

After being indignant, Lao Yan covered his face shyly and lay on the desk.

Xiao Leng couldn't have imagined that her logical inference had caused a whirring tornado in the hearts of several people.

She was still slowly swaying, looking extraordinarily laid-back.

Even before she arrived at the Champion Tower, the bell had already rang.

The reason why she was still being dragged to gossip about breakfast, Xiao Leng's budget was not enough time, but she didn't care much about it anyway.

Suddenly, there was a sneaky figure on the right side of the front, and Xiao Leng continued to walk quietly.

When he was bored, he found a point of attention, and Xiao Leng also took the opportunity to look at the back.

The back may have been too nervous to do something bad, revealing half of the side face, and a pair of pupils glancing outward.

After sweeping to Xiao Leng, the face of the back was grim, but he still fled in a hurry.

Well.

Xiao Leng pouted.

The back is Zhang Yuexing's.

Since the last time I collided with Zhang Yuexing outside the school, Zhang Yuexing will not be dangling in front of her in the past ten days.

In the classroom, Zhang Yuexing's sense of presence is much lower.

The whole person is filled with the smell of dying.

I don't know if it's the reason why it's always with the moving miasma source.

Miasma has no effect on normal humans, but can be transmitted in some ways, such as blood and sexual ......

Xiao Leng thought for a while, and then emptied his brain.

Zhang Yuexing is no longer wasteful, there will be less trouble, and the surroundings will be quieter.

It's all about fate.

However, it seems that Zhang Yuexing has just made some trouble and has come back.

......

Xiao Leng looked at the beautiful recipe in a divided manner, and his eyes lingered on the picture for a long time, until a pair of hands fell on the book.

It is white and tender, well maintained, the joints are still white, and the nails are coated with a layer of moisturizing nail polish.

Xiao Leng moved his body, and then raised his head.

"Hey! Xiao Xiaoleng, little baby! I want to kill you! I haven't seen you all night, and it's like a lifetime! Then you're even more beautiful before!"

Chu Zhenyu babbled, and a mouth was a rainbow fart at his fingertips.

Xiao yawned lazily.

Chu Zhenyu rubbed a chair against Xiao Leng's front desk.

"How do I feel that you are becoming more and more like Brother Wei. ”

Xiao Leng's yawning stopped halfway, and tears involuntarily appeared in the corners of her eyes, and the whole person looked a lot softer.

Chu Zhenyu couldn't help pinching it.

"Can you pinch Wei Pujue's face like this?"

Xiao Leng tilted his head and held his chin with his hand.

Suddenly feeling that this seemed to be more like Wei Pujue again, she straightened her back again.

Although she wants to learn human posture, she always feels awkward......

However, Wei Pujue's posture was very relaxed.

"How can that be!" Chu Zhenyu flashed in his mind the appearance of being beaten hard, shook his body, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"As soon as I came out of class, I watched the security uncle give Mr. Li a big box of gifts, those logos are all money!

Chu Zhenyu wanted to come to Xiao Leng, so he didn't watch the follow-up, and now he always feels a little worried.

It's really painful to forcibly hold back the gossip you're interested in.

Xiao Leng: "Uncle is a relative of Lao Yan. ”

Chu Zhenyu immediately sorted out the development of the incident.

"Yes, your old class is so fast!" Chu Zhenyu sighed, "I didn't get tired of you if I knew it, your old class must be a master!"

(Yan who hasn't given out the first kiss yet: You are talking nonsense!)

"But the progress on my side is also very fast!" Chu Zhenyu came up, "Do you remember that today is Eun's birthday?"

Xiao Leng nodded, even though she hadn't remembered it since the beginning.

But the selective oblivion of the first saint must not be exposed.

The first saint is to save face.

"Just remember, Eun doesn't seem to like too much excitement, so I only asked a few people to prepare a surprise for him, and we went together after school. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chu Zhenyu passed on the message and left.

Xiao Leng regained his jaw support.

The surroundings are all one-to-one, Wei Pujue and Ji Wenkang are also together, as if except for her and Huang Jiuhua, everyone else has a mating partner.

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