Chapter 107: A Pseudo-Good Girl of a Ruffian Scum 17
"How is that possible?" Xijing denied it without hesitation.
In the face of Jiang's mother's desire to speak, Xijing shirked and said that she was a little tired, so she went upstairs first.
She sat on the edge of her desk, spinning a pencil in her hand.
I wondered in my heart which aspect to start in order for Wu Zhixing to become the first. He is a sports commissioner, which means that there are still good sports, you can learn about it.
At eight o'clock in the evening, it rained, and the dripping and knocking on the window edge gave people a very peaceful feeling.
Silence is silent, listening to the rain alone.
Washed by the rain, the world seems to have entered another state. In the past few days, the noise has disappeared, the frogs in the pond are extremely quiet, and people who are busy with their lives have to stop their hurried pace and walk under the eaves to hide from the rain.
All things are equal before nature.
"Tsk." Xijing covered the quilt and asked self-deprecatingly, "Why am I thinking about this, this villain is an existence above nature." β
Ahem, of course, that refers to when she was on the Xianxia plane.
In such a plane without the chaotic power of ghosts, it can only be recalled.
Thinking of the original owner's weak body, Xijing let out a long sigh again.
The next day was Friday, and Xijing didn't see Wu Zhixing in the morning.
In the afternoon, there was a physical education class, and Xijing followed the team to the playground, but not only on the sidelines, the physical education teacher didn't dare to let her run.
"Teacher." Xijing smiled and asked, "Do the sports committee members of our class have any sports that they are good at?" β
The physical education teacher thought for a while and said, "That kid, the grades are not good, and the basketball is not bad." β
Basketball is a plus for many boys.
Sweating in the sun, the jumping figure outlined an outline with the light on his back, the basketball in his hand smashed into the rebound, and the rebound ball was deducted, which was easy to smash the girl's heart.
If you shoot a good three-point shot, it's easier to attract attention.
Xijing thanked him and sat in the shade of the tree and thought, well, how difficult it is to train Wu Zhixing to be the number one in the basketball world.
Anyway, it's definitely easier than getting the first grade.
After class, I returned to the classroom, and the next period was the pre-school class meeting.
The head teacher looked serious and said, "The school clearly prohibits students from doing dangerous part-time jobs, please keep in mind." β
This made Xijing have a very bad premonition, and she went to the office after class to inquire about the situation.
When Wu Zhixing went to the construction site to move bricks yesterday, his calf was pierced by the steel essence that fell, and he is now hospitalized.
- "! The spicy chicken system came out and was beaten! Xijing was furious after hearing this, "Aren't you the Holy Mother system, arranging people so miserably, how do you ask me to do the task?" β
γHost! The more miserable it is, the more we need the light of our Lady to shine! If a person lives a happy and carefree life, how can the Spirit of Our Lady save him? γ
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You have a point, but I just want to kill you with a spicy chicken system.
Of course, what will happen to the plane, the system doesn't know, anyway, the protagonists in the Holy Mother system are miserable.
Xijing took a long breath and exhaled viciously, taking advantage of Saturday to go to the hospital.
"What are you doing here?" Wu Zhixing looked very unnatural when he saw Xijing, and he just didn't want her to see his bad appearance.
Xijing took out the textbook from the woven bag and said, "Anyway, you have nothing to do when you are hospitalized, I will give you tutoring." β
Wu Zhixing: "I'm like this, and I still need tuition?" Are you the devil??????? β