The ruffian killer who soaked up the girls in Quan'an City: Heh, he is still hard-mouthed when he dies. Double the charge!

Bai Xingwu was enraged, Ran Goose, now is the critical moment when the gods need to go down to earth to save her.

Don't be angry, don't be angry!

Although this thing is not a fairy, it is still a piece of that is worse than mud!

But if he can save her, it doesn't matter if he is or urine, it's a big deal that the urinal will end as soon as it is filled.

Kanaya Zhijiao: Ouch, why are you angry with the handsome guy? Angry will cause wrinkles.

Jinwu Zhijiao: Come on, come on, this big gift is enough for a thousand.

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The ruffian killer of the girls in Quan'an City (Xu Zitu): White! Star! Dance!

At this time, Gu Xiaoxuan, who had not squeaked all along, came out to bubble.

Let me be shocked: My poor Xiaobai, is your suspense drama finished?

As soon as this sentence came out, a strong knife stabbed into Bai Xingwu's chest.

Jinwu Zhijiao: A bully, a wolf-hearted, no conscience, all bullying me a weak woman! Boom!

The ruffian killer of the girl in Quan'an City: The two rows of white wolf teeth this afternoon can be equipped with the little fairy and the cute weak woman??

After pinching each other every day, Bai Xingwu safely confessed.

She's just a weak woman, what's the point?

After Gu Xiaoxuan sent her a wave of answers, she couldn't withstand the cold of the night, and climbed into bed to sleep.

As far as she is concerned, there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

What's more, she can't imitate Bai Xingwu's handwriting, and when the time comes, she will be found by comparison, which is a corpse with two lives!

Yes, Anseong High School is the strictest school in the city, but it is also the middle school with the highest admission rate.

When she was asleep, some two people were still playing tricks on each other, and they were working hard together.

The next day, the wind was beautiful and the breeze was gentle.

The weather in September is a little hotter, but it does not affect the green learning mecca.

The iconic ancient building of country A, like a philosopher who is thinking, is full of majesty.

Although the years have baptized it, no matter how many ups and downs it has experienced, it is still like a warrior, guarding the students in their prime.

It is the light of Anseong! Because the first three floors are the base of the previous S classes, which has given birth to the best students in Anseong. The school was named Anlou.

Walking inside, there is a luxurious European-style building, noble and elegant style, which is not allowed to be desecrated.

On the first floor are the offices and conference rooms of the upper floors of the school, and all the rooms on them are the materials of the great people of the school over the centuries.

It is an elegant building, which is as high as the An Building, symbolizing the integration of the cultures of country A and other countries.

Between Anlou and Yalou, it is the honor list created by the school!

Gu Xiaoxuan and his entourage came to Ancheng Middle School, but they didn't care about admiring these great buildings.

I saw my exam room from the bulletin board, and after several people made an appointment to go home together after school, they went to their own exam room.

There have always been a lot of people in Anseong's selection of Class S, and even if the results are outside the top 100 in the city, they are still fighting hard to squeeze into this class. Therefore, all three grades of Class S are open for examination purposes.

The examination room is crowded with people, and the other teaching buildings are sparsely populated.

A red-haired person was caught by the director of education and suffered a roar that he was about to get used to: "Look at you, as a student of Anseong Middle School, you don't have the ability to compete for a place in Class S, so you openly provoke the authority of the school and come to school with red hair." ”

After listening to the long-term and torturous teachings, Hongmao turned around, looked at the solemn building, and snorted coldly: What does the world of learning gods have to do with me!