Chapter 388: The Lawn Is Really Green

Let him chase Han Li?

Qu Boyang suspected that he had misheard and asked again.

The social boss nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, you go." ”

Rao is a little sheep, after all, he is also a seventeen-year-old hot-blooded teenager, hearing this rancid idea that he can't be spoiled anymore, Qu Boyang, who has never said dirty words, has a dirty word to his lips.

"....."

Ning Zhixu raised his eyebrows slightly.

To the colonel's gloomy eyebrows, someone's sudden arrogance suddenly dissipated without a trace, and he changed his words with interest: "The lawn is green. ”

"Hmm." The young man answered, and his handsome face was covered with frost: "It's like the green hat on my head." ”

“......”

Nannan said that he was the topic terminator, and he really didn't just talk about it. It's almost impossible to answer.

Han Li chatted with Nannan for a while, and the nasty ghost had already made up too many things in his brain.

South-South is hard.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ning Zhixu asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

Xiao Bao said weakly: "Don't go...."

"Tsk."

Xu Ye, a society with a green hat on his head, frowned, and after a while, he spit out helplessly: "Forget it." ”

The little sheep can't do anything, and I guess I can't understand it.

Hearing him relax, the boy's dark eyes blinked, and he came up with a more rancid idea: "Why don't you go in person?" Chase Han Li and get rid of him again? ”

Ning Zhixu's eyebrows crossed impatiently: "What if he stalks me?" ”

“.....”

Qu Boyang was embarrassed to say that you thought too much. can only answer: "It's just right, he can stay away from Nannan." ”

Exercise.

The tip of the tongue is slightly pressed against the lower posterior molars. Ning Zhixu actually felt.... What makes a lot of sense?

I looked sideways in the direction of Class 8.

Halfway through the recess exercises.

Explain that they have been chatting for four minutes.

Scold.

This lawn is so green.

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Han Li has been chattering, and the third grade of primary school participated in the dance competition and won the prize to show off to Nanyi, proving how talented he is in dancing and physical coordination.

Nanyi, whose eyelids began to fight, couldn't listen anymore, and finally interrupted him when he said that he won the championship of the street dance competition in the whole community: "Han Li, what is there to say about the kind of thing that participates in the competition with the aunt of the neighborhood committee and wins the award." Besides, we never hold this kind of event in the villa area. ”

Han Li was immediately hit by his grades and showing off his wealth.

"Good job, little Nanyi, you have successfully caught my attention."

Nanyi hummed: "I saw it, there are four points of coldness in your eyes, three points of helplessness, and three points of disdain." ”

Don't pick up her fan-shaped stalk.

The boy greeted the light, his handsome face raised slightly, and there was a bright smile between his eyebrows: "You are waiting for your brother to dance amazingly." Let me tell you, in terms of sports, Ning Zhixu is definitely a distance from Mount Everest that is worse than me. We don't compare with learning, and we don't lose talent. ”

The inexplicable comparison left Nanyi speechless. Perfunctory encouragement: "Then come on!" ”

Han Li took it seriously: "Then you remember to cheer me on again." "I'd rather know than die.

The two of them were talking here, and there was a commotion from the second class in the distance.

The topic stopped, and Nan Yi and Han Li turned their heads when they heard this.

The surrounding students also stopped doing the exercises and looked away from the source of the sound.

The students in the second class gathered around, and after a while, a boy carried the girl through the crowd and walked towards the infirmary.

"Someone seems to have fainted." Han Li is tall and can see more clearly.

Nanyi tiptoed, and also saw the girl's long black hair scattered on the boy's back.