Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"okay."

The boss quickly made two copies.

A full one.

Ruan Xi and took the lottery and dialed them, there are sausages underneath, wow, it smells so good.

happy.

What is happiness? Happiness is when you eat cold noodles, you can put two more sausages.

There is no place to sit here, plus it is a node after school, messy, noisy, and there is a big banyan tree not far away.

"Go there and eat." Ruan Xihe pointed to the shade of the tree over there.

"Row."

Three minutes later.

The group of teenagers who were in the milk tea shop have all come out. Song Ci is gone, and they don't want to play anymore. It's so hot today, and they can go home and sleep on the air conditioner!

Someone glanced under the big banyan tree with sharp eyes.

"Fuck!"

"What's wrong!"

"Look, is that brother Ci?"

"Hold the fuck!"

"It's really Ci brother!"

"Hold the fuck, hold the fuck!"

"I'm blind!"

Song Ci, who always pulls his brother's image as a school tyrant, is carrying a disposable small box and squatting on the side of the road to eat cold noodles!

Hold the fuck! Fuck!

But isn't the little girl next to the one just now!

Depend on!

It turned out that Brother Ci liked it. I said it earlier, that they would not ask for a hookup. They were jealous of Song Ci for no reason!

Sure enough, the power of love is great, and it can make the boss of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School squat on the side of the road to eat cold noodles!

"Shall we tell Brother Ci to the individual?"

"Say hello to sister-in-law?"

"Tsk, Brother Ci is really an animal, and he will start with junior high school students!"

"Didn't you just say that you want to chase the little girl!"

"Then let's just say that Brother Ci has already gnawed on the young grass!"

However, Song Ci has always been not keen on matters of men and women, and finally a little girl can make him look at him differently, and they have a bit of a bitch, and they dare not really go there!

He ran away lightly.

Just let Brother Ci stay with that little girl.

......

This tree is really big, the trunk is thick, and it takes four or five adult men to hold it. I heard that it has been here for hundreds of years, and the children from No. 1 Middle School will come here to worship before the exam, hoping that the tree will be alive. Bless yourself with a high score!

Now it is just right to shelter from the shade!

"Small, where are you going?"

"go to the library."

"Study?"

"Yeah, we are about to take the entrance exam." She stuffed a piece of sausage into her mouth.

Song Ci chuckled, "I will take the college entrance examination soon."

"Are you doing poorly in your studies?" It's no wonder Ruan Xihe judges people by appearance, Song Ci doesn't look like a good student at all.

"I'm back to the first grade, kid, don't you look so good!" Song Ciyan gave Ruan Xihe a glance.

"Oh."

"Oh, what's the answer, don't you believe me? I'll go to the library with you in a while, and I will show you the questions."

She ate silently and didn't speak, and she knew she didn't believe it at first glance.

Song Ci's **** desire to win was really aroused by her, and she must be convinced in the afternoon!

After eating the cold noodles, the two threw the box and the label into the trash can.

Ruan Xihe glanced at Song Ci's locomotive disgustingly.

It’s noon, so she doesn’t want to ride on his hot **** motorcycle at all!

Song Ci scratched his own hair. Suddenly, the locomotive, which was originally an incredible treasure, didn't smell good.

He called the housekeeper and asked the driver to come over and drag his car back. He and the girl took a taxi to the library.

The two of them were really doing all the questions in the library for a whole afternoon, and Song Ci has done so seriously for the first time in the past three years on questions other than exams.

After he finished writing a set of papers, he turned his pen to stop, and looked sideways at the little girl who was writing the papers seriously.

On her side was a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the golden sunlight fell lightly and sprinkled on her black ponytail.

He looked a little lost.

This kid looks pretty good.

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