"I'm not ....."

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that these words were tingling, Liang Zixin shrunk her neck, and her face turned pale for a moment.

She seemed to feel sad because she had been humiliated, and there was a faint glint in her eyes, "Classmate Jiuran, you are too bullying." ”

"Where did I bully you?"

Sheng Jiuran seemed to be surprised when she heard something, she hugged her shoulders, tilted her head to see that the other party was more aggrieved, and was about to cry, "I didn't hit you and didn't scold you, but I just wanted you to drink less green tea, am I bullying you?" Liang Zixin, don't misunderstand good people. ”

"If I really do something wrong, you just tell me directly, you don't have to use other words to make me angry."

Liang Zixin sniffed, as if she had been greatly wronged.

She stared at the wine with slightly pale cheeks and some watery eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is like the feeling that the little white flower who is greatly embarrassed by the eldest sister is not afraid of power and bravely meets it.

Even if someone at the scene couldn't see it, they didn't dare to go up to help Liang Zixin round the field because they were forced to mess with Sheng Jiuran.

"Classmate, if I really want to bully you, I won't talk nonsense to you here."

Sheng Jiuran stroked his long hair, staring at the great white lotus of this century, his eyes were condescending and full of disdain.

She lifted Liang Zixin's chin and smiled slightly, her seductive and sweet smile was like the most delicate rose blooming on the beautiful girl's face.

If he was here, he must have been dazzled by this expression again.....!

Liang Zixin clenched her fists violently, as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake in her heart, full of venom and swaying.

"I'm really going to bully you, the place where you stand at your feet is not a commissary, not a school, but a hospital."

Sheng Jiuran said it very lightly, and it was very light to look at it, but everyone knew that she was not joking.

Liang Zixin bit her lower lip and stopped saying anything. 22 Literary Network

Sheng Jiuran stopped looking at her, whistled and went to the ice cream section next door to buy something.

Just wait.

Soon you'll be smug!

Liang Zixin turned sideways slightly, staring at her back, her eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and the poisonous juice gushing in the same room was crazy and couldn't be suppressed.

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The next day, admissions teachers from Peking University and other prestigious schools came to the Imperial Capital Shangde Middle School.

With Qiao Nian and Huo Yan's usual results, coupled with the results of this year's Suili Cup provincial competition, they have been able to obtain the qualification for escort from major famous schools.

According to the early idea in his heart, Qiao Nian quickly chose his favorite Peking University.

"Huo Yan, why don't you think about our school again, you have a talent for design, although we are not as famous as Peking University, but our art school is the top in the country, and even Peking University has to lean back!"

Seeing that Peking University didn't say anything, a general had already been recruited.

Other famous schools that had done enough kung fu panicked, and they all looked at Huo Yan, who had not yet chosen.

They hollowed out their heads, scrambling to seize the opportunity to fight for it,

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But they didn't expect to say so much, only to get an indifferent answer from the young man, "I'm sorry, I won't choose anywhere without Qiao Nian's classmates." ”

Some people don't give up, "But Huo Yan, think about it again....."

"I don't think about it, I choose to be with her."

Under everyone's gaze, Huo Shen stretched out his hand and held Qiao Nian in his arms strongly.

The handsome young face was paranoid and serious, and his tone was extremely affirmative, "I am her person, so naturally I want to marry and never separate." ”