Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

The one with the bun in his hand, come over and stand up. See what time it is, and you're still swaying around like this. Are you going to walk in the park and walk the birds like an old man?

Early in the morning, Director Jiang stood at the school gate with his attendance book to arrest students who violated the rules.

After a while, there were two rows of people standing at the gate of the school. At a glance, there were more than a dozen people, and the momentum was quite large.

Hey, that one without school uniform, where can you hide and stand up for me.

The student Xie Feng who was arrested had his head in a mess, and he didn't know how he slept last night. His hair stood up straight, as if there was an antenna on the top of his head, and he was amused by Tiduo.

What kind of look do you have? It's quite unique, Teletubbies? Director Jiang circled around him, seemingly satisfied with his new look.

Xie Feng yawned. He drank a cup of milk tea last night because he knew that the tea was so effective that it directly made him sleepless until five o'clock in the morning. It took a lot of effort for him to come to school right now.

Compared to Teletubbies, I still like Peppa Pig more. Xie Feng scratched his messy hair. Without a mirror, he scratched casually, but the more he scratched, the more messy he was.

When Director Jiang heard this, his chest heaved violently, probably because he was moved a lot: I don't care what you like.

After finishing speaking, he found Xie Feng's name on the examination form, and ticked it without hesitation.

Invite parents for three violations of discipline, this is the second time you have done this month.

Xie Feng: ...

My parents are very busy, how about we chat?

The class bell rang.

Xie Feng entered the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and his drowsiness had long since disappeared within the 1,000-meter penalty.

After calming down in class, Xie Feng turned around and asked, Sister Xi, have you noticed that the sound of reading in class is so passionate recently that I'm scared to play with my mobile phone.

Shen Lingxi was still looking at her cartoon, without raising her face: Oh.

Xie Feng: ... Do you dare to be perfunctory?

What are you looking at? Is it so good-looking? Xie Feng glanced at her comic book curiously.

If you don't glance, you don't know, and if you glance, you are startled.

Although I am in love with my brother-in-law, I believe that there is true love between us. I think you will understand me, right?

Why is my sister angry with me, aren't we the closest people in this world?

We just fell in love with the same guy, what's wrong with me, love is priceless.

Thinking of the comments on the Three Views in comic books, Xie Feng shivered subconsciously.

Sister Xi, my mother said that it is easy to have cerebral palsy when looking at things that destroy the three views. Xie Feng said very sincerely.

Shen Lingxi raised her head and glanced at him: Well, your mother is right, just don't look at me, you have to hand in Chinese homework after class, so help me copy it when I copy it.

Xie Feng: ...

When it came to the mathematics class of Comrade Lao Yang, the head teacher, he announced a very sad news, the monthly exam.

Only then did Xie Feng understand why the students in the class were so active in their studies recently, and their relationship was nearly dying, and suddenly came back to life.

Due to the location of the monthly exam, the evening self-study was cancelled.

Students tidy up their books and adjust the positions of tables and chairs.

Wang Zhuo said sadly, Brother Feng, have you reviewed the monthly exam?

Review? You are not asking the right way. What you should ask is, have I studied? Xie Feng corrected his wording.

The corner of Wang Zhuo's mouth twitched, and he sighed in his heart, the strong man is really brave.