Chapter VIII

She said confidently: "Yes, crying, aren't you crying too, look at your red eyes." But I still pretended not to care: "One class." "There were about 40 students in our class, and she called people by name one by one, and every time they walked up to the podium, she would hug them, and then say in that person's ear, congratulations.

Jiang Meng shook his admission letter and replied excitedly: "Class 1, what about you?" and then I saw her tremble even more.

And I said,

"Isn't that normal?" 23.224.255.93, 23.224.255.93; 0; pc; 5; She also beat me when she grinded iron literature: "I'm still a fan of sand." Everyone started laughing, and I laughed, and I said, "Don't worry, I'll be back!" Everyone started laughing, and I laughed, and I said, "Don't worry, I'll be back!" I was surprised, because her grades were only on the top of our class, and I thought we would definitely not be able to get in one class.

She said confidently: "Yes, crying, aren't you crying too, look at your red eyes." ”23.224.255.93,23.224.255.93; 0; pc; 5; When the grinding iron literature arrived in the class, there were only a few scattered people in the class, and there were only about 60 people in our class who didn't get into the exam and didn't want to come, and the big classroom seemed very empty.

"Jiang Meng, you are a thousand-knife killer, if you dare to forget me in the future and ignore me, I will kill you. ”

"Jiang Meng, you are a thousand-knife killer, if you dare to forget me in the future and ignore me, I will kill you. Jiang Meng said while resisting.

"Shi Jian, you are an old immortal, if you dare to do that in the future, I will kill you." "When I got out of the car, I saw Jiang Meng entering the school gate, ran two steps to her, and started beating her.

Jiang Meng shook his admission letter and replied excitedly: "Class 1, what about you?"

"After graduation, it's hard to see you in the future, you don't have to be scolded every day, you're not happy!" 23.224.255.93, 23.224.255.93; 0; pc; 5; Grinding Iron Literature, she said confidently: "Yes, crying, aren't you crying too, look at your red eyes." "Needless to say, there are some things that we will all understand.

I took down the stool on the table, sat down quietly, Jiang Meng sat next to me, we didn't fight anymore, just sat quietly, waiting for the others to come.