Chinese Lesson 19, "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".

Space...... It's okay, not too many times ten times.

However, no matter how little, Xia Ling didn't want to copy it.

She glanced at Tang Mohan, who was sitting in front.

The former is leisurely, and he doesn't worry about being left behind after school.

So, Xia Ling also threw the language book aside.

Anyway, even if she stayed, she would definitely pull Tang Mohan to stay with her.

Blessings and hardships are shared together.

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After school in the afternoon, Xia Ling was still waiting for Teacher Li to send it again.

As a result, I took the Chinese textbook, sandwiched it under my arm, and the female teacher left in a hurry.

She didn't even mention checking the two of them to copy the text.

Tang Mohan turned off his mobile phone and got up, and he walked out of the classroom.

Xia Ling followed behind him.

Way...... Followed out of the school building.

Tang Mohan's hands were in his trouser pockets, and he walked forward casually with his long legs.

Xia Ling followed behind Tang Mohan, he was not in a hurry, and she was not in a hurry.

Two people one in front of the other.

From the teaching building, I walked to the fence of the campus.

Glancing back at her, Tang Mohan's face was indifferent, and he hooked his lips at Xia Ling again.

His clear eyes were a little sarcastic, and there were clumps of weeds under his feet, and a tall brick wall beside him.

Turning around, Tang Mohan grabbed the broken brick on the wall, climbed the wall neatly, smiled at Xia Ling again, and jumped down.

Provocation?

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows, and the light under her eyes moved slightly.

Do you want to stump her with such a wall?

Looking up at the wall, which was more than two meters high, Xia Ling reached out and grabbed half of the brick next to the wall.

Tang Mohan was tall and had long legs before, so the place where he put his feet was very high.

Xia Ling tiptoed, but he still couldn't step on Tang Mohan's foothold.

However, this wall is still very smooth, and there are only two footholds.

"Hey, hey!"

Consciousness called out to Hi Hi, and the girl simply and neatly climbed up the wall.

At the top of the tall wall, as soon as Xia Ling climbed it, he saw the long figure.

He stood under a large tree near the wall, his expression looking casual, but his gaze still looked at the wall.

When the next time he saw her eyes collide with her.

Xia Ling sat on the wall, facing Tang Mohan, curling his lips and smiling.

"Tang Mohan! Come here, pick me up! ”

She shouted, staring at him.

There is an open-air parking lot outside the school, and there are no people, but there are usually security guards patrolling it.

Tang Mohan frowned, he didn't want the place he had worked so hard to find to skip class to be discovered by the security guards like this.

"Silence!" He shushed at her.

"If you dare to jump, you can jump."

Tang Mohan tilted his face slightly, looked at the girl, and opened his hands to the girl.

Jumping off such a high wall, even if he said that he would follow her, but did she really dare to jump?

It is impossible for ordinary people to have this kind of trust in a person who is not familiar with them.

"Okay." Xia Ling laughed again.

A gust of wind blew her hair, and her fair face was completely presented in front of Tang Mohan's eyes.

The girl sitting on the wall has a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes and a beautiful wine vortex on her cheeks.

The girl's smile is like a blooming flower in the midsummer sun, pure and clear.

Tang Mohan, who was standing under the wall, lost his mind at that moment, and he heard the sound of flowers blooming in his heart.

In his cognition, he has always been a somewhat gloomy and unruly girl, but after revealing her true face, she is so beautiful.

Who can associate her with the previous teacher who choked in public?