Sang Zi came out of Sang Yu's room, holding a review book with a beautiful font in his hand.

She leaned against the door, held the review book and shook it at Sang Yu, her eyes provocative, "Thank you, sister~"

"No thanks, just be happy." Sang Yu had a smile on his face, but the hands at his side were clenched tightly, and his chest was about to explode.

She was actually forced by Sang Zi to write a review, or Sang Zi dictated, she wrote it.

Seeing Sang Zi return to the room, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her pale face was mixed with a little blood.

***

Sang Zi returned to the room and casually threw the review book on the table, disdainful.

Li Qian sent her a bunch of review requests, and her tone was very old mother, and she took the trouble to post it over and over again.

Sang Zi thought it was funny and teased her a few words, and it happened that Xiao Yu had a message over there, so she said good night.

Xiaomi: Boss, the other side came up to make trouble today!! The persecution is endless.

Sang Zi: What do you want?

Xiaomi: The eighth said that his eldest would inspect in two days and asked us to negotiate.

Sang Zi rolled his eyes, "You two are also celebrities in Kyoto, how can you talk and act like elementary school chickens?" ”

Xiaoyi: It's a matter of dignity!! Boss, if you don't come, you'll be the boss in vain!!

Sang Zi: ......

It must have been a hot brain at the beginning, otherwise it would never have been mixed with this criticism, especially the rival of the criticism is also a criticism, and all the things that come out all year round are criticism.

She thought about it for a while and sent a message, "Let the old eight set a time, and I will meet their boss." ”

Xiaoyi: Okay!!

After finishing the business, Xiao Qi blew a wave of rainbow farts every day, and Sang Zi was so sleepy that he fell asleep when he heard half of it.

***

Early in the morning, Sang Zi sat down at the table early, without mentioning the unpleasantness of last night, humming a little song and smearing bread sauce.

On the contrary, it was Sang Yu, whose face was ugly, as if he was seriously ill.

Sang Xuehua loves her daughter so much that she immediately wants to ask for a family doctor.

"I'm full, let's go first." Sang Zi got up.

Sang Yu was subconsciously nervous, and gently brushed Sang Xuehua's hand away, "Mom, I'm fine, the crew is very busy, I'll go first." ”

Sang Xuehua opened her mouth and wanted to hold her, but Sang Yu had already followed Sang Zi out.

Outside the door, Gu Zexi's car really arrived.

Sang Yu felt breathless, she felt that Gu Zexi must be waiting outside, obviously he didn't come to pick her up every day before, but since Sang Zi came back, Gu Zexi came every day.

"You're so busy, you don't have to pick me up." Sang Yu sat in the back seat and spoke to Gu Zexi, but his eyes were locked on Sang Zi in the mirror.

Gu Zexi turned his head, glanced at Sang Yu, and said softly, "Your face is very bad." ”

"Didn't my sister sleep well last night?" Sang Zi chuckled.

Sang Yu patted his cheek, "It's probably a little tired from filming." ”

She glanced at Gu Jersey and said in a calm tone, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

"That's good."

Gu Zexi opened the drawer in front of the car and took out two boxes of biscuits, one for Sang Yu and one for Sang Zi.

Sang Yu was happy when she saw the brand of biscuits, it was her favorite brand.

Fortunately, he didn't like Sang Zi that much.

She opened the biscuit with a smile on her face, but her face almost couldn't hang up the moment she opened the box.

The brand is what she likes, but the taste is mango.

***

When he arrived at the school gate, Sang Zi still didn't say hello and got out of the car directly.

The whole school knew about the criticism she was notified yesterday, and she inevitably attracted a lot of attention along the way, especially when she was so sleepy that she sat on a bench and took a nap.

It is rumored on the school network that the new school flower may have narcolepsy.

The morning class is 8:20, and although there is no flag-raising ceremony, all students who have the first class have to participate.

It was already eight o'clock when Li Qian found Sang Zi, and Sang Zi was lying on the bench, sleeping in the dark.

"Sangsang!!"

Li Qian shouted, and Sang Zi woke up from her sleep in fright, and it took a long time to blink her eyes to ease up.

"Why are you still sleeping?" Li Qian was so anxious that she jumped on the spot, and her already spectacular breasts swayed vigorously in front of Sang Zi.

Sang Zi smacked his lips, "Got class?" ”

"What class to take, you are going to read the review book under the national flag right away!!" Li Qian's face turned red.

"Let's go, then."

Li Qian covered her face, sighed and handed over the bag in her hand, "Here." ”

"What?" Sang Zi leaned over and looked, "School uniforms?" ”

"Yes, you didn't even get it, but the life committee brought it back." Li Qian looked at her watch and was so anxious, "Quickly change it." ”

Sang Zi took the clothes, he didn't want to change them, but thinking about it, he was "speaking" under the national flag, and he wanted to show his face, and his image mattered.

She carried her bag and went to the public restroom on the side of the road.

The school uniforms of Beijing University, both men and women, are small suits, and the girls have an extra set of short skirts, and Sang Zi is too lazy to wear skirts, so she changes into short-sleeved trousers.

Her legs are already slender and good-looking, her height is close to 170, she wears pants with a strong sense of drape and a belt, and she is energetic and domineering.

It's just that the short sleeves on the upper body seem to be a bit short, and there is no way to put it in the pants, and you can see the white skin looming around the waist between walks.

Li Qian was waiting outside, and when she saw Sang Zi coming out, she couldn't help but gasp.

She has a round face and glaring eyes, which are more like a fat baby goldfish.

Sang Zi approached and reached out and poked her cheeks, "Look at what?" ”

Li Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her cheeks were a little red, "You clothes...... How to wear it? ”

Sang Zi looked down, "It's normal to wear." ”

"A lot of girls in the class don't like to wear skirts, and they wear pants at flag-raising ceremonies or morning classes, but they don't dress like you." Li Qian muttered quietly.

Sang Zi couldn't help laughing and flicked his tongue, "What am I wearing?" ”

"It's a bit of a bad ......"

Sang Zi: "......"

"Why don't you change into a dress?" Li Qian proposed.

Sang Zi: "If you expose your legs again, you can be more serious?" ”

The corners of Li Qian's mouth twitched, and she also felt that her proposal was a bit brainless.

She scratched her head and looked Sang Zi up and down again, curious how a girl could look like this.

It's seductive, arrogant, and a little ...... Handsome.

In the middle of the struggle, the bell of the morning class rang.

Li Qian's eyes widened, and she hurriedly grabbed Sang Zi's hand and ran to the playground.

"Director Zhao is in the morning class every day, you still focus on the object, and if you are late, it will be over."

Sang Zi passively followed, thinking that at most, he would ask Sang Yu to write a review.

The two of them hurried and finally got into the class at 8:18.

Sang Zi is tall, standing in the first row with Li Qian, who is less than 1.6 meters, looking out of place, and affecting the classmates in the back row.

Qin Ziwei was in the last row, his eyes keenly caught Sang Zi's figure, and he couldn't help but turn sideways to talk to Lu Yijun.

"She's dressed like this, I really want to hand her a whip."

Lu Yijun had a complicated attitude towards Sang Zi and did not speak.

Qin Ziji sighed, thinking to himself, "It's also cool to let her slap me." ”

Lu Yijun: "......"