Chapter 87: She's Definitely Here to Smash the Field

Just as the golden plate axe was about to open his mouth to let everyone go back to class, a crisp question came out.

"But shouldn't there be a chronological order to make up for it? Didn't the school punish Sprite for any mistakes before the promotion was announced? ”

Everyone looked over in amazement.

The fat man glanced at Ye Xiaojun who was coming, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head.

Ye Xiaojun, wearing a long white skirt and a high ponytail, walked step by step.

It's obviously a brisk step, but it makes people feel heavy, and every step is pressed on the heart.

Sprite almost screamed.

The moment she saw Ye Xiaojun, her hairs stood on end nervously.

I can't wait to pounce on her and gag her.

A woman's sixth sense is always surprisingly scary, regardless of the reason.

She must have come to smash the field.

Why does this devil refuse to let her go?

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Ye Xiaojun walked over.

A few casual steps, but like the Nine Heavens Xuannu has walked through thousands of rivers and mountains, it has become a scenery of its own.

The girl stood still, her eyebrows raised.

Without fear, he looked at the golden plate axe and chuckled: "Director Qian, if you act like this, doesn't that mean that if the rest of us make mistakes, we don't need to be punished, and we all advance the honor of the future, right?" ”

The golden plate axe frowned and stared at Ye Xiaojun coldly.

The girl still smiled lightly, and looked at the dean calmly.

Before Ye Xiaojun came, everyone only felt that the girl needed to be cared for, as delicate as Sprite.

However, there is no harm if there is no comparison, and the girl in front of her is just a faint two sentences, like a passer-by without unintentional doubts, and every sentence is smashed on the point.

Obviously, the appearance is different from Sprite, but it seems to have thrown Sprite eight streets.

What Ye Xiaojun didn't know was what kind of elegance she was at that moment.

As soon as he raised his head, raised his hand, and opened his mouth, he plucked the heartstrings of many young people.

Even Huang Mao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and secretly said in his heart, isn't he only tempted by that stupid girl?

Why is my heart pounding so hard?

Ye Xiaojun stopped talking, stopped the broken hair on his ears and sideburns, and looked at the gold plate axe with a smile.

Not in a hurry or impatient, she is just an inconsequential passer-by.

If the people who are hated by the gold plate axe can be counted on one hand, then Ye Xiaojun can now be ranked.

Yesterday, I knew that she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, in order to embarrass myself, I didn't even let go of my classmates.

The gold plate axe shook her eyes, no wonder she had a sense of déjà vu

Thinking that those eyes full of hatred were also so smiling, a smile is only unique in Fanghua.

I obviously hate the charm in my dark eyes, but my heart is still slightly moving.

There was a slight crack in the expressionless face of the gold plate axe.

Then the voice blurted out as if it was not thinking about it: "This is not an advance, I have known that Sprite has been promoted, but it has not been announced." ”

Sprite's heart settled down a little.

As soon as Shen Mengjun, a slut, came, she panicked.

Recently, this little slut has followed the devil and fought against her everywhere.

Thankfully, fortunately.

As long as the gold plate axe does not let go, she has nothing to fear, all she needs to do is cry.

A hint of disgust flashed in Sprite's lowered eyes, and she immediately shrugged her shoulders and sobbed.

Where would Ye Xiaojun give her this opportunity, she didn't even care about the words of the golden plate axe.

With big innocent eyes, he quickly took a step back, and looked around vigilantly: "Sprite, why are you crying?" Who is bullying you? ”

When everyone saw Ye Xiaojun retreating, they were all frightened and took a step back, a little farther, a little farther away, as if she was a plague god.

It's okay now, it's not to cry, it's not to cry.

Sprite's whole body is so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt.