"......" Jiang Xin didn't know if it was better to match a mocking expression, "You're talking about a dream." ”

Pipe dream.

Ye Zhizhi was furious, "Jiang Xin, you are the squad leader, and you won't lose a piece of meat in the final exam if you take one less exam!" ”

Listen, one less exam, just a final exam.

When she said this, Ye Zhizhi seemed to have forgotten that she had said at the beginning that this final exam was very important.

Jiang Xin was really stabbed and laughed, pointed to the location of his heart with his right hand, and said clearly.

"I'm the squad leader, but ...... Because of people like you, if I take the exam once, my conscience will hurt! ”

！！！

Poofha, conscience hurts......

The people who ate melons couldn't help but laugh.

Class 9 is class 9, class leader is class leader, school flower is school flower, online abuse scum, online poisonous tongue.

That is, Jiang Xin is like this, Ye Zhizhi didn't dare to use other means against her, so he could only come over and beg her.

If it weren't for Jiang Xin, it would have been someone else who lowered her so-called probability of getting the escort quota, and I don't know what means Ye Zhizhi would use.

After all, today's play, a discerning person has already seen that a person like her has a normal brain, and where can her thoughts be pure.

used to only say that she was hurt by boys, and all boys with good grades were suppressed by her, and everyone couldn't get used to her, but they still had a little sympathy for her.

Now it seems that tsk, this person is afraid that it hurts his brain.

Sympathy can be fed to the dogs, they should be sympathetic to their own stupid sympathy for those who should not be sympathized!

Ye Zhizhi was blocked and lost his words for a while.

After a while, Ye Zhizhi held back a sentence, "You are too much!" Jiang Xin, some time ago, I earned honor for my class in the debate competition. Don't you have anything to say as a squad leader! ”

Melon-eating masses: It's okay to do this??

The air in the classroom suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, the man in black and black hat who was lying crookedly on the table to make up for sleep moved vividly, sat up straight with a pair of beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, and straightened into the chair.

“……”

The boy slowly raised his slender fingers and touched the tail of his eyes, and the face of Jun who was woken up had an annoying expression.

Han Yi took out a bottle of water out of nowhere, unscrewed it, rolled his Adam's apple, and drank two sips.

In the next second, Han Yi made a very good attitude and said to Ye Zhizhi: "This classmate, do you want to express it to my sister Jiang Xin?" Why don't I express it on her behalf? ”

Ye Zhizhi, who almost couldn't get off the stage, saw that there were steps down, and didn't care if there was the ground or a trap below, just go down.

"Okay, okay, you can talk about how to express it well, I'll think about it."

Tsk, think about it.

If it weren't for his sister Jiang Xin, I really wouldn't want to say a word more about such a rare brain-dead and mentally retarded person. It's too cheap.

Han Yi continued to speak well, "The VIP ticket for the last debate award concert, my ticket was in the second row. Your one is not as rare as mine, exchange it with you? ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhizhi was stunned at first, and after reacting to Han Yi's meaning, his heart was simply happy!

Tickets for the second row of Han Cheol's concert! That's enough for her to show off in front of her classmates and friends for months!

It just so happened that Ye Zhizhi was worried that she wasn't at home, and her mother rummaged through the things in her room, and she was careful every day, like a baby, and took that ticket with her, and took it wherever she went.

Yes, Ye Zhizhi immediately took out the ticket from a small box in his pocket, and handed it to Han Yi with his hand that had done nail art.