Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

She was just about to say something, just at this moment, butler Han walked in, bowed and said respectfully: "The car is ready."

Raising his foot, Han Qilu walked out, no matter how An Chuxia yelled behind him, he didn't look back. In the end, she didn't shut up until Han Qilu had walked out of the hall door and pouted uncomfortably. Jiang Yuanyuan was here, she didn't dare to swear. Basali glanced at her lightly, her eyes were unfathomable.

When passing her by, Basali left a sentence in a voice that only An Chuxia and herself could hear: "Come to me when the first exam is over in the afternoon."

I don't know what Basali is looking for this time, although I don't want to go. However, Barsari should be looking for something to her, and she couldn't help but go. Sighing heavily, she found Jiang Yuanyuan snickering.

"What are you... laughing?" She felt confused. Could it be that there is something funny on her face? Thinking like this, she reached out and touched her face and said, "Mommy, is there something dirty on my face?"

Jiang Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped her smile, and said, "No, no, I just wanted to laugh suddenly. You know, laugh more can keep people healthy. Hahaha... you go to school, this time in the field You should take part in the expedition as well. There is nothing to do at home anyway. If you study... Anyway, you are so good in the exam. I already know it. In the last school test, you took the general subject Full marks. It's amazing!"

Facing Jiang Yuanyuan's praise, she only felt embarrassed. But now even Jiang Yuanyuan wants her to participate, so she can only participate. Anyway, I haven't participated in this kind of activity for rich children, so it's an eye-opener.

Thinking of this, I feel a lot more happy. The bad mood that Han Qilu brought to her just now was also wiped out. He raised a bright smile to Jiang Yuanyuan and said, "Then I will go to school now, goodbye Mommy."

After bidding farewell to Jiang Yuanyuan, she got in the car that had stopped waiting for her. But this time she was sitting in the passenger seat. The back position has been taken up by Barsari. Needless to think about it, Barsari wanted to sit with Han Qilu.

But she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all! But why... she felt a bit astringent in her heart? No no no! This must be her illusion! Well, an illusion! !

As there was no traffic jam on the return journey, the car quickly drove into the door of Styland College. When we walked into the examination room, everyone was already sitting waiting for the test papers. But no one said she wasn't half a word, but it made her feel very guilty.

She didn't feel a little relieved until the test papers were issued and everyone started to answer the questions seriously. Take the pen seriously to do the questions. The test in this class is Chinese.

Her language grades have always been very good, so she is full of confidence. For Chinese, what she has always been brave about is composition scores. She can get high scores in composition, but what she wants is full score in composition.

At the end, I finally started writing.

The composition is a half-topic composition, the title is: "XX I Miss". XX can be filled with any person or thing. She naturally thought of her mother who was far away in heaven, so she began to write.