Recess.

Fang Songzhao took out a few boxes of small biscuits from under the table, and pulled a few juniors to distribute them.

"We have tried all the new flavors from our family, and we are looking for Fang's food."

Walking to Shi Ling's side, Fang Songzhao put the remaining half of the box of biscuits on her table, "Shi Ling, my family's home-grown cookies, can you try them?" These are all for you, feel free to call me if you want to eat cookies in the future. ”

Shi Ling: "Thank you, Fang Songzhao." ”

Fang Songzhao was a little flattered, "Do you remember me?" ”

The little brother next to him bumped his elbow into him, "Fang Shao, who doesn't know the name of your loose cake boy in the whole one?" ”

Shi Ling: "I've seen it at the banquet." ”

The one who carries small cookies with you at any time, anywhere.

The Fang family does not have a high status in the circle, but it is very popular, and the wealthy families are also quite face-saving, and Fang's biscuits are used for festivals or banquets.

Fang Songzhao laughed a few times and held his head high, "I knew that as a new school grass in No. 1 Middle School, even in the vast sea of people, I must be the most eye-catching one." ”

Su Xingwan passed by the back door, a little speechless: "What school grass, water grass?" How big is your new school grass and no points? Even the hair of the elder brother of the previous school is not comparable. Fang Songzhao, you have to please the Shi family, and don't please the wrong person. ”

Su Xingwan just couldn't get used to Fang Songzhao flattering Shi Ling.

Although Fang Songzhao likes to have a good relationship with people, he is not a coward, "That's better than your photo deception, right?" Tsk, what do you mean by two fat people? ”

In fact, Su Xingwan is not fat, she is a goose egg face, but every time she posts on Moments, she likes to turn her face into a melon seed face. And because of her good family background, many classmates blindly touted her beauty, so Su Xingwan became more and more pointed, and there was a tendency to develop towards a snake spirit face.

Anyone who reads it wants to say - goblin, let my grandfather go!

Su Xingwan was furious, picked up the thermos cup and chased after Fang Songzhao. But her toe hurt and hurt, so she could only limp and chase after her.

Shi Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

She looked at Luo Kite again, no matter how noisy the classroom was, Luo Kite was struggling to brush up on the questions, and she never stopped after introducing herself.

Moreover, she was obviously very sleepy, and her body wanted to sleep.

Shi Ling leaned over and asked, "Luo Kite, what's wrong with you?" Do you want to stop and take a break? ”

Luo Yuan held the pen tightly, her eyes shot coldly at Shi Ling, she was full of resentment, and her voice was full of irritability: "Let me stop, you want to take the opportunity to overtake me?" ”

Shi Ling was stunned: "Huh? I never dreamed of it. ”

Wrong.

This is not Luo Kite!

Shi Ling snatched the pen from Luo Yuan's hand, and then saw that black gas emanated from Luo Yuan's body, and turned into an old scholar in cloth with a crazy demeanor on her shoulder.

As soon as the crazy old scholar appeared, Luo Kite's tired eyes seemed to have lost their support, and they could no longer be closed uncontrollably.

She hadn't closed her eyes for three days and three nights.

The fingers holding the pen are already red.

She was very sleepy, and every time she wanted to stop and rest, she couldn't help but want to continue brushing the questions.

"Who are you?" Shi Ling stared vigilantly at the crazy old scholar.

The crazy old book stared at the pen in her hand and grabbed her angrily, "Give me back the pen!" Let me write, let me write, and I'll definitely get in...... Hahaha, I'm about to get lifted! I'm going to be lifted! …… Mother, I'm going to high school! You're almost able to see ......."

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Good night~