004 Dumplings stuffed with children

It's August at this time, and school is about to start in September, Shangguan Hong intends to send her to Shangguan Yuening's high school, first, to facilitate care, and secondly, to let Su Cijiu study hard with her.

Su Cijiu looked at the Yunda admission notice in his hand, and silently pressed this expectation in his heart, low-key and low-key, if there is anything bad about going to high school again, it should be reviewed.

Although he comforts himself like this, but people are more or less a little vanity, Su Cijiu is no exception, but the waste wood character that he binds can't counterattack when he cries, after all, the black hand organization hasn't relaxed its vigilance yet, and it's still staring at itself, so they have to let them relax their vigilance, right?

Su Cijiu clenched the notice.

Can't let them take the road!

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It was still the usual minimalist black suit, with a black mask lining her eyes. The slender fingers turn the pen, beautiful and bewitching, but also uninhibited.

"Second Miss, Miss Su." The original housekeeper opened the car door to see the two of them off.

Even though it has been back for a week, the original housekeeper has never said anything like Miss Three, and Miss Su is very pleasant.

How could Su Cijiu not understand that the Shangguan family did not really regard her as the daughter of the Shangguan family. It's just that the Shangguan family doesn't want to see her, and she can't do anything, but since she doesn't want to see her, why do you take it back?

There are too many doubts.

In Y, a key high school in S city, classes are divided according to the entrance examination, with four levels of ABCD, two classes in class A, three classes in B, four in C, and five in D.

Su Cijiu looked at every question on the test paper, perfectly avoiding the correct answers, the small questions were messy, and the big questions were empty, which was extremely in line with the essence of the scumbag, and occasionally a few were right.

She stomped her legs and leaned back in her chair leisurely.

Her eyes were glued to the paper, for fear that she would make a question that no one else would know.

Messy and chaotic, but her handwriting is really good-looking, and Juanxiu's font jumps on the answer sheet.

When the paper was put away, Su Cijiu was still assessing the score, and when she walked out of the examination room, she whispered happily: "The penultimate one, stable." "I was as happy as if I had taken the first grade exam.

"First to last, stable." A beautiful bass voice came from the door next door, which happened to overlap with Su Cijiu's words, producing an inexplicable sense of comical.

Again, the four eyes met.

Su Cijiu's memory has always been good, and she quickly remembered, isn't this the boy who passed by her that day?

He frowned in surprise, not knowing if he remembered.

Su Cijiu's brain circuits are really abnormal sometimes, and what he thinks in his heart at the moment is:

"Such a good-looking child, it must be delicious to wrap a child-stuffed dumpling with leeks, right?"

This can't be blamed on her, who let Cheng Chen "eat eight meals of children" recently, and even Su Cijiu, who has strong self-control, has been brainwashed.

"Yu Che!" A hand was placed on the boy's shoulder, and the boy named Yu Che threw his hand down in annoyance.

Yu Che? Su Cijiu's head thought about it seriously, and finally came to a conclusion: Well, I don't know.

If the people in Y heard this, then they would definitely be surprised, even the prince of S City didn't know?

In fact, Su Cijiu really didn't know that there was a prince in S City.

(Yu Che is frustrated.) )

The Yu family in S City is far larger than the Shangguan family, and secondly, Yu Che is good-looking, which can make people remember.

Su Cijiu thought that he only had a one-sided relationship with this good-looking prince, and he had nothing to do with it, but he didn't know that he would be tied to this lord in the future.

"Brother Che, you ...... Ay? When Ye Xuan was about to curry favor, he turned his head and saw Su Cijiu standing there.

"You! It's you? Ye Xuan's hand pointed at her tremblingly, his face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Cijiu clenched his fists, and he hadn't settled the account with him about the harassment that day, but he had come to the door.

Forget it, my aunt said it, let yourself be a little more restrained.

Su Cijiu finally put down his fist.

Yu Che's cold face obviously didn't want to deal with Ye Xuan.

Su Cijiu didn't stay much here, and the two of them parted ways again.