"Well, don't regret it."

Yan Zhuo knew that he was notorious, and he had pit Sheng Nian'an many times because of this damn shit.

So she didn't force it this time, after all, some people always want to give him a slap in the face.

Only then could he fully understand whether she had changed or not.

"Whoever regrets it is the grandson."

Sheng Nianan pouted, guessing the answer while thinking about Jiang Xi.

Jiang Xi hadn't come to school for a long time, and she told herself that she was going back to Yuxing International for the time being.

That was the first time Sheng Nianan felt that he was worthless.

The academic performance is so poor, but I like to be such a top student.

The gap between them is so big, looking at Sister Yan's serious solution.

Even though she knows that she may still not be able to score a few points, she is also trying, isn't she?

And how long will he be in the mud?

The teenager who has been at the end of the crane for three years has his head propped up on the palm of his hand.

The sight wandered out the window, and now the summer was coming to an end.

It's almost autumn, time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, he followed Sister Yan all the way from junior high school to high school, and now he is about to graduate in less than a year.

What should his future look like? Is it as muddy as the ordinary rich second generation and waiting to die?

If you go to an aristocratic university, you can't go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family properties?

Ahem...... It seems to be pretty good!

But his girlfriend Jiang Xi is so good, will he be disgusted if he eats so much and waits for death.

Then Jiang Xi was admitted to a better university and began a long-distance relationship with him.

Then she went out and found that there were so many good men out there who were better than herself......

It's over, it's over, it's over

And Jiang Xi's family is also so rich, and he has no advantage in inheriting hundreds of millions of family properties in front of her!

At this moment, Sheng Nianan felt that it was time for him to study hard.

When the test paper was handed in, Sheng Nianan watched Sister Yan write the answers to the test paper.

Secretly gave a thumbs up to Sister Yan, and her spirit was commendable.

"Sister Yan, the exam is finally over, shall we go play?"

Master Sheng tied his school uniform to his waist, tall and thin, and looked very delicate and good-looking.

Young, occasionally a boy passing by him can't help but look sideways at him a few more times.

Then he was frightened and fled in the vicious eyes of Master Sheng.

"No, there will be an exam project tomorrow, and you can help watch discipline in tonight's evening self-study."

Yan Zhuo explained that she was the leader of the discipline group, and she was still very responsible for handing over this arduous task to Sheng Nian'an before she walked out of the class.

Some time ago, she found that all of her manuscripts were suddenly posted online.

Then because it was sent all at once, the website was paralyzed, and because she didn't know, the follow-up was directly interrupted.

It also attracted a burst of ghost crying wolf wails from book fans.

She was quite responsible, so this time she decided to hurry back and rush out to resume the update.

What's more, so many bestsellers she put in Class 14 have not been given away.

She decided to go straight from Class 1 to Class 14 after her grades came down.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about in the first class, and she is not a good student in the first place.

Even if she was admitted first, she had to go back to Class 14 to supervise her younger brothers to study hard.

Yan Zhuo drove back to Yan Xinyuan, and the two little dolls had already gone to the playground that had been built in the back mountain to play under the leadership of Steward Xu, just so that Yan Zhuo had time to write the manuscript.

She was very fast, and after she finished writing and sent some drafts, she opened Weibo again.

On the author's account, which she hadn't used for a long time, it was announced that she had recently signed another hundred best-selling books.

For a while, the book fans on the Internet went crazy again, and they were ready to grab a wave.

Yan Zhuo didn't pay attention, she opened the secret account as "Z" again, which once again caused a sensation in the entire hacker circle.

"Z, you're finally online again, and I'll tell you the news that the head of the Gong family is dead!"

"How about it, isn't it celebrated by the whole world, good luck? I heard that the palace family has started to hold a celebration banquet! ”

"Palace Banquet...... He's dead? ”

Yan Zhuo's eyes were stunned and he frowned, that was her savior, didn't she say that she wouldn't die?

"The news on the road is like this, I heard that even the Nightless Fort has been hung with white silk~"