The young master is a girl 11

"I want to sit here, can my classmates?" Ning Xuan smiled obediently at Wang Mo.

Ning Xuan's skin was sickly white, but his facial features were indeed excellent, and the sun shone on him, as if the whole person would glow.

It's like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

This sick seedling seems to be a little good-looking.

Seeing Wang Mo staring at Ning Xuan without blinking, Bai Zeran's fingers were unconsciously forced.

The "snap" pencil was overwhelmed, the broken nib popped out far away, and some graphite powder could be seen on the table.

Wang Mo came back to his senses and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Hands and feet quickly cleaned up the table.

Hollowing out the books on the table, because the table was very messy, and a few pages of books were stuck in the cracks of the table, Wang Mo pulled them out, and finally stuffed the rotten homework book and the fragments on the ground into the schoolbag.

"Wang Mo!" The head teacher couldn't help frowning when he saw him treat the book like this, and called him by name.

His classmates all turned to look at him.

There are a few good buddies who usually like to joke with him, of course, they won't let go of this opportunity, "Wang Mo's girls can see God, forget it, what kind of coaxing are you following!" ”

"Hahahaha."

The class burst into laughter.

Wang Mo glared at the broken color fiercely, he knew a fart, if he had run slower just now, the pencil wouldn't know where it would be pierced!

"Quiet! Be quiet! "It's like this on the first day of school! Let others see how much gossip about her!

The head teacher was moved and pulled the heckler to stand on the edge of the podium.

The classroom finally fell silent again.

"Study hard by yourself, I see that you have finished your homework last semester! I'll hand it all in after school in a while! ”

The classroom was as quiet as a chicken.

Ning Xuan didn't have anything to do, after all, he wasn't there last semester.

Hahahaha

It's cool.

[Stinky Xuan, what is the homework? The little golden dragon bit the bottle and asked in a hurry.

Ning Xuan thought for a while [......Homework is a very beautiful thing, and when you grow up, you will have it every year, but if you write it a few times, you have to earn it by your own efforts. 】

She is worthy of the dragon father and the dragon mother.

"Come, come, come on, go down and sit down when you're done handing out these books." In the end, the head teacher was too soft-hearted, and after receiving a new book, he called the classmates who were punished.

It's kind of giving him a chance.

The man was called up to stand up, and his heart was also a little empty, so he honestly took the book and lined up in a row.

"Come, come, come up and get the book."

The classmates went up to get their own set according to the order, and Bai Ze dyed it.

Ning Xuan was also about to get up, when he saw Bai Zeran put the set of books in his hand on his desk, turned around and went up again.

"Thanks, little slave." Ning Xuan grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth, coupled with his own sickly temperament, he looked very soft and cute.

Bai Zeran pulled his lips and smiled back.

He has gained a lot of weight these days, and he has become a lot whiter, and he is even a little good-looking, you must know that Ning Xuan's vision is extremely high, and if she can say that she is good-looking, it will not be bad.