"Holy, what's the trembling voice?"

"Still disarmed? What do you do when you unarmour? ”

"I didn't expect Bo Gucheng to be such a Bo Gucheng!"

The little crow was indignant.

Then he said to Xi Zu'er with a righteous face, "Ancestor, since Bo Gucheng is such a coquettish man, don't be polite, just deal with him, the aura is absorbed, hum!" ”

It's not the same as the little crow's fierce reaction.

Xi Zuer listened to the song card lazily, and smiled: "It wasn't written by Xiaocheng'er." ”

Little Crow: "Huh? ”

Isn't this the newly built library in Bo Gucheng, the precious books he flew in?

The note that fell from the book must have been his.

Xi Zuer's eyebrows were faint: "This is a woman's handwriting." ”

The little crow blinked its round crow eyes: "Ancestor, how can you see it?" …… Hey, Xiaojin understands, this powdery paper, this weak strokes, is indeed inconsistent with the painting style of the tough man in Bo Gucheng. Xiao Jin blamed him! ”

But on second thought.

"No, ancestor. How can a woman's handwriting appear in a man's book? It's suspicious! Is there a woman secretly writing love poems to hook up with him? Ancestors, we must pay attention! ”

Behold.

Xi Zuer didn't care, and happily flipped through the book, as if she wanted to see if there would be more X-word waves in it.

"Well, it's gone...... I haven't heard enough of it......"

The expression of the ancestor was very sad and regretful.

Little Crow: "......"

Alas, it's really stupid.

Forget that her ancestors have not bloomed, she will not care about no matter how many peach blossoms there are, and she is also very clumsy in her love for men and women.

thinks about the master of the East China Sea back then, trying in vain to force the ancestors to create people...... cough cough cough, I was scratched by my ancestors, that is a miserable one.

In fact, that master is quite manly, except for the use of strength, I can't find any other faults, if the ancestor is willing to make a man with him, there are many fewer crooked little cubs now.

But then again, how can the ancestors, who are not open to the love between men and women, like to listen to the X word waves, it is very doubtful that the ancestors can understand it!

Really.

The next second.

Xi Zuer asked innocently:

"Ah, it's rare to meet something that I can't even understand from my ancestors, it's very interesting......"

Little Crow: "......"

His eyes rolled, his paws trembled, and he fell off the bookshelf without love!

＝＝

The preparatory bell rang once.

Xi Zuer held two borrowed books and walked to the classroom, preparing to take the last exam of the four-school joint examination, Chinese.

Walking to the edge of the jujube forest, I faintly heard a pleading sob.

"Don't go to her, please, the afternoon exam is very important to her, if you have any grievances to vent to me, don't go to her troubles and beg you......"

The girl cried miserably.

But it's not crying for yourself.

She was surrounded by seven or eight classmates, some kicked and beat her to vent their dissatisfaction, and some were grabbing her by the collar and dragging her hard through a back door behind the jujube forest.

There are no security guards there, and students who skip classes know that the best way out of school is to turn over.

"Tsk, Wu Qianchang is so good-looking, I almost can't bear to do it."

"Wu Qianman, it's useless for you to cry, you are a bait today, only by getting you out, Xi Zuer will be fooled and come out, she can't be cleaned up at school, and she can't be arrogant when she goes out of society!"

"Did you leave a note in the classroom?"

"Stay, Brother Yao, that foolish village girl will definitely be able to see and chase it out. The end of the righteousness is the middle plan, and we handed her over to those buddies in the vocational school to clean up, and she still has time to come back for the exam haha! ”

Yao Dazhuang snorted coldly, turned his head and saw Wu Qianman crying miserably, he became more and more upset, and stretched out his hand to slap the past: "Cry a fart, shut up!" ”