"Didn't you tell me to pinch it?"

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly changed the topic, "You haven't said what you're looking at?" What, do you know Bai Fumei? ”

"Bai Fumei?" Luo Lemon turned his head to look at Luo Qingzhou.

"Yes, you can really wear Gucci's letter T as a T-shirt, isn't it Bai Fumei?" Luo Qingzhou said, "Even if ordinary people are ruthless enough to buy a letter T, the most they can do is to wear it and take a few photos to send to Moments, or wear it out to show off at a party, how can they be willing to wear it to school." If that thing gets a little dirty, it's going to be useless. ”

Luo Qingzhou said that he also felt strange, and couldn't help muttering again: "When will we have a white Fumei again?" This is really Bai Fumei, compared with others, Mi Jiake is only a rich word. Look at other people's faces, look at other people's legs, let alone boys, I can't stand it. Hey, the daily ...... of lemon essence"

Luo Lemon stayed for a second and then ran quickly towards "Bai Fumei".

"Hey, Lemon, what are you doing......"

Before Luo Qingzhou's words fell, he saw Luo Lemon grabbing the arm of "Bai Fumei", and then screaming and hugging the neck of "Bai Fumei".

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

So open-minded. Hooligans?

I didn't see the clusters of small eyes and knives of the boys around me, so I just roared: Let go of that beauty, let me come!

"Jojo!"

Luo Lemon was so excited that she didn't jump up, "Jojo Jojo, it's really you, I can't believe it." ”

She touched the T-shirt on Yun Qiao's body again, "Which store bought it, the workmanship is so good, and the link will not kill!" ”

"You let go first, I have a wound on my body." Yun Qiao said helplessly.

"Hurt!" Luo Lemon's face changed instantly, "Your mother beat you again?" Where's the injury? ”

Yun Qiao smiled, "No, I'll go to see the righteous and brave." ”

"......" Luo Lemon looked at her suspiciously, a little entangled, "Is it a righteous and courageous act like Michel on the rooftop?" ”

"......" Yun Qiao pinched Luo Lemon's face, "Is there any basic trust?" This time it is indeed righteous and courageous, in order to save a beauty. ”

"Jojo, what kind of beauty?"

"The kind of beauty that makes people want to disarm and surrender." Yun Qiao's expression was very intoxicated.

Luo Lemon was a little worried, according to her friends in the thirteenth middle school now, Qiao Qiao went to pester Jiang Jinan again during the May Day holiday, and was rejected by Jiang Jinan again...... Is Jojo overstimulated and his sexuality has changed?

Luo Lemon, who was worried, just took Yun Qiao's arm and entered the school in the eyes of everyone, forgetting her little friend Luo Qingzhou outside the school gate......

The vocational high school classrooms after the holidays are particularly desolate.

Those who barely entered the classroom in time for class all lay on their desks to make up for sleep.

The head teacher, Geng Xiufeng, came in and glanced at the students who were lying down, and without surprise, he walked directly to the last row: "Yun Qiao, come with me." ”

When he arrived at the office, Geng Xiufeng took out a set of papers from the drawer: "This is the midterm exam paper of the Thirteenth Middle School next door, you do it again, I'll take a look, just do it here, the time is still the same." ”

Yun Qiao pursed her lips.

As a vocational high school student, Qiao Qiao can register for the general high school entrance examination and have the opportunity to take the general college entrance examination in the future, thanks to the head teacher in front of him.

In order to hide Yang Lirong's true results, she was counted down in the class every time she took the exam, and Teacher Geng had no opinion.

Even knowing that even if she succeeds in the college entrance examination in the future, it will not be his performance, he doesn't care either, and simply teaches her as a student.

Look, you're not alone!

Taking a deep breath, Yun Qiao took the test paper, and the one on top was ...... Chinese.

This...... Didn't you force her to show her stuffing?

Yun Qiao's face was indifferent, but in fact, he ......