No matter where Yi Jian goes, as long as there are girls, he is a star-studded existence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The old class and the counselor saw a group of girls clustered around Yi Jian, and their eyes were unconsciously filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This kind of emotion is jealousy and hatred in the old class, and only envy in the counselor. Yi Jian, who has an outstanding figure and a tired book, can be favored by all the girls in the international trade class, which is really his blessing!

When the sun still had an hour to rise in the middle of the sky, the twenty-six elites of the future society of the international trade class came to the bottom of Mochizuki Peak one after another. There is a flying peak in the dream of the Red Mansion, and there are immortals under its peak. Mochizuki Peak, which is comparable to Feilai Peak, has the moon on top of its peak. In order to look at the moon, people also built a Mochizuki Pavilion.

Mochizuki Pavilion on Mochizuki Peak, Mochizuki Pavilion is lingering. "Wow, it's so beautiful!" Guomao Jiuhua praised while looking into the distance. Standing in the Mochizuki Pavilion, no matter which direction you look out, you can see a large sea of bamboo, rolling rolling green waves under the autumn wind, the scene is spectacular.

"Bingbing, look there. It is difficult to have a proper shape Wang Xiaohan when he speaks and does things, and he is also fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him at the moment. Sun Bingbing, whose face was full of surprise, was also stunned by the scenery in front of him. The distant mountains and bamboos are connected, and the entire sky is also reflected in green, which is a green ocean and a green world.

The bamboo sea turns over the waves and even the mountains are flat, and the green bamboo on the mountain is accompanied by the sunrise.

The old class and Cao Zijian were explaining something with the counselor, and the young and sunny faces of the old class were full of helplessness, and it seemed that they were a little different from the counselor. Wang Xiaohan walked over, didn't look at the old class's face was a little ugly, smiled and took out a bouquet of flowers and handed it to him: "Old class, send you." ”

"Send me?" The old class glared at Wang Xiaohan, shocked to the extreme.

The counselor shook her head and didn't express her opinion. The Wang Xiaohan in front of him is too different, he is so mysterious that people can't see through it for a day, and occasionally he will do something that makes you cry and laugh.

Wang Xiaohan nodded: "Don't look at me, this is not my intention, this is what Tang Tang asked me to give you." ”

Lao Ban's eyes widened: "I said Wang Xiaohan, if Tang Tang didn't come to Moon Mountain, you could still deceive me by what you said, but Tang Tang is the front, it seems a little unauthentic for you to do this, right?"

"Love or not. Wang Xiaohan said and threw the flower to the ground, and stepped on it viciously, "This flower doesn't represent my heart, if you step on it, you will step on it, see what you can do to me." Cao Zijian looked at Wang Xiaohan, who was not shocking and dying, his chest was undulating, and he couldn't wait to rush over and slap her twice, telling her to remember what to say and what not to say.

"Wang Xiaohan!" Looking at Wang Xiaohan's arrogant appearance, the young counselor was directly speechless. This kind of brutal and domineering spicy goods, that man will have to be unlucky if he marries her in the future! The old class didn't expect Wang Xiaohan to stage such a play on him, but because he was the squad leader, he couldn't deal with her, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

A round head poked into Wang Xiaohan's approach: "This flower is so bad, don't you think it's a pity?" A pair of big eyes and a dripping spin behind the lenses, looking similar to a rural aunt watching Western tricks in front of the street and after the market.

Wang Xiaohan snorted coldly: "Are you the green onion, dare to talk to me like this?" kicked over, Han Leilei only sighed, and the whole person squatted on the ground like a shrimp. "We are classmates, classmates, if you kick me like this, aren't you afraid of kicking me to death?"

"It's a big deal to kick to death, eat free imperial food for a few years. Wang Xiaohan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "I don't believe that you can still get up and take revenge on me after lying in the coffin." When the counselor saw her kicking someone to death, he immediately shouted angrily: "Han Leilei, you have to pay for kicking someone to death!"

Wang Xiaohan suddenly laughed weirdly, and said slowly: "Haven't you kicked to death yet? In her eyes, life seems to be worthless at all, just like a cheap deflated three, anyone can kick him to death. At this time, Han Leilei slowly raised her round head: "Rotten bastard, what are you kicking me for?" She let out a strange cry in her throat when she said this.

"You call me a?" Wang Xiaohan stared at Han Leilei strangely, a posture that if you dare to scold me again, you will kick again. Han Leilei straightened up coldly, and also kicked Wang Xiaohan: "It's light to scold you, I can't kill you if I kick you!"