Chapter 32 Out of School

Packed up, took the little glutinous rice dumplings out of her own bedroom in the villa, the sun was just right, through the branches and leaves on both sides, hitting her face, Zhang Baobei's eyes narrowed, and her eyelashes were covered, like a small brush. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lacquered red lady shoes, beige salsa dress, hair pinned back with a simple headdress, a little fresh girl's breath came to the face.

Walking on the bluestone path, there is a clattering sound, which is not appropriate and does not collapse, and it sounds a little pleasant.

It's like the mood of the owner of the shoe at this moment.

Turn a few corners, and you can see the express train leading from the school to the outside of the school, like a locomotive, which can accommodate more than a dozen people, and more than five people can walk on the bus.

Zhang Baobei looked over at a glance, and saw that there were five or six people seated, she was lucky, she was in a good hurry, she didn't have to wait for the next shift, she quickened her pace, ignoring the eyes of everyone in the car, fortunately it was a few boys, Zhang Baobei naturally knew that their eyes were on her hands, sitting generously, naturally she couldn't avoid it, then there was only fairness.

There is only one worry in her heart, that is, the small glutinous rice dumplings have an unknown function, which makes her worry a little.

Therefore, she carefully recalled and recalled that there were few people who had contact with Xiao Nuomi dumplings, but it can be said that only one person had the opportunity to understand the person who knew Xiao Nuomi dumplings better than her, that person, let alone be the second choice.

-- Master Hanjiu.

She can't pursue it, and she doesn't want to.

Fortunately, she still has a heavy school identity, which is her protective lock, and she can only work hard to move forward without hesitation, compete for those few places, and go to the advanced area, she needs more powerful protection.

There are not too many regrets, and there are not too many feelings.

"Zhang Baobei~!" Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi twisted his body, slightly uncomfortable, and shouted Zhang Baobei softly, holding Zhang Baobei's thumb with both hands, pouting, and slandering inside, is the Lun family so good-looking? A hillbilly who has never seen the world.

... Zhang Baobei was speechless.

Anyway, she's invisibly famous.

Facing the scrutiny of a few boys, Zhang Baobei showed a faint smile without emotion, she has decided to generously let the little glutinous rice dumplings appear, anyway, there are no longer a few people who have seen the small glutinous rice dumplings, it is a high-tech little guy with his own thinking, feel the planet is not nothing, it is estimated that the peculiar is peculiar, the small glutinous rice dumplings can digest food, and there is a secret that cannot be said, fortunately, the little glutinous rice dumplings and Zhang Baobei are relatively ignorant, so there is no way to recall, Anyway, she was picked up by Lord Han Jiu from the mid-level region, and she herself came from the low-level region.

"You...", a cute-looking little boy, a distance of more than ten centimeters from her, his voice was low, and he uttered a monosyllabic word.

Zhang Baobei naturally heard it, turned her head slightly, and looked at the little boy, from the face, the boy was fourteen or fifteen years old, "What?" With a little doubt, Zhang Baobei's mouth moved.

"Can I take a look at it?" The tone is soft, this is one of the bases for Zhang Baobei to judge that the boy is not hostile.

Following the boy's line of sight, Zhang Baobei also looked at the little glutinous rice dumplings, and didn't read the rejection from the little glutinous rice dumplings, so he said, "Yes." Then, carefully put the small glutinous rice dumplings into the boy's palm.

After looking at it carefully, under the gaze of others, he scratched the belly of the little glutinous rice dumpling with his hand.