No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of déjà vu that you are rubbing oil.

Liang Qian stretched back his paw and touched his nose.

Look at him seriously

"Classmate Huo, aren't you studying hard?" The teacher is lecturing, you can listen to it.

Huo Yuan looked at Liang Qian. Liang Qian was so weak that he looked at him.

"Well, really, it's right to listen well, isn't there a saying? Knowledge changes fate, and it is always right to learn more. ”

Huo Yuan looked at her forcibly calm face. I thought about the test paper she did again.

He thinks that Liang Qian is a scholar.

It suddenly occurred to him that such a girl who loves to learn must be admired for someone who is better than her, right?

Thinking about it like this, Huo Yuan had the heart to show off in front of her.

After all, if in her heart, she positions him as a scumbag.

The liking for him is definitely less like him again.

It couldn't wait to see her adoring eyes.

Huo Yuan calmly took the test paper that was pressed coldly.

Under the cold and shallow blinded gaze, quickly brush the questions.

In more than 20 minutes, a whole math problem was brushed by him.

He gave her the test paper, looked at his words of dragon flying and phoenix dance, and glanced at the answer again.

Fog Grass ......

Out?

Ryosha was stunned.

Huo Yuan was a little helpless.

"This class doesn't make sense to me anymore."

Liang Qian dares to pack tickets.

The teachers on the stage may not be as powerful as Huo Yuan.

"That'...... Then why do you take the first place in the grade every time? There are so many levels left? ”

When Liang Qian said this, he suddenly thought of something, and when he saw Huo Yuan, sure enough, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

If he plays his true level, if he is in the third year of high school, he will get a full score in the scientific examination, and he will press Huo Yan.

How could his little stepmother keep him?

Liang Qian was more sympathetic to him, she felt. He's so pitiful, he's even worse than her.

After school, Liang Qian was left to receive the school uniform.

Originally, Sun Xiang brought the school uniform with her, but Sun Xiang has always been a force.

Where will I take it with her?

It's still out of school, and I casually let someone notify her that I will go over to get the school uniform.

The school is already big, and she has wasted a lot of time coming and going.

The driver came, waited for her for a few more minutes, and saw that she was still not visible.

In addition, Song's mother called to urge.

The driver became more and more impatient, Song Xin's eyes flashed slightly, when the driver was talking to Song's mother.

Suddenly clutched his stomach.

"Miss, how are you?"

Song's mother on the other end of the phone heard her voice.

Busy asking what's wrong.

Song Xin said very considerately

"Mom, it's okay, it's just that I have a stomach problem again."

When Song's mother heard this, she paid it back.

"Xinxin, come back quickly, mom will show you, there is medicine at home, alas, my poor baby daughter......"

"Mom, my sister hasn't come out yet, wait a little longer, I can still hold on."

Her voice was soft, so light that it was distressing.

Although she is not her biological daughter, she has been raised by her side for more than ten years.

Not biological daughters are more affectionate than biological daughters.

What's more, now Mother Song feels that Liang Qian is a person who can't take it and loses their face.

I was even more sloppy about the coolness.

"Xinxin don't worry, how old is Song Qing, and she is not a child, how can she not find her way home?

It's okay, let the driver send you back first, like this, mom is worried. ”

"But ......"

"Don't be it......"

Mother Song felt that her daughter was very caring.

Where is the ugliness of the bastard?

simply instructed the driver directly and drove her back.

As for Liang Qian, just ask the maid to give a call and let her go back by herself......