Sylvie and Her New Owner

The little girl who has been in contact with the world of flowers and flowers on the Internet panicked all of a sudden.

- Aid communication.

The thought flashed through Hill's mind for the first time.

She was ashamed, wishing she could slap herself twice, how could her thoughts become so impure!

"Maybe...your sister writes novels online?" she said tentatively.

Everyone nodded, this possibility is relatively high.

Chen Chen was about to cry, and shook his head, "My sister always goes out, and seems to be talking to some men."

She couldn't get a leave from the school, couldn't follow her sister, and her sister was also deliberately avoiding her.

Everyone's heart sank, it's over, the more they heard it, the more it sounded like a rescue.

The girl's older sister, Chen Ying, is 17 years old and is in Class 14, Grade [-], No. [-] Middle School.

"Class [-]..." Si Kongqing raised his head, staring at the light tube in a daze, "Trouble."

Class [-] is a strange class with mixed fish and dragons.

The students inside, without exception, all paid tens of thousands of yuan in school building fees.The only difference is that some are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, while others send their children here by selling everything.Parents hope that their children will become a success, but they did not expect that this class is like a black hole. Not only does it fail to give their children any motivation to make progress, but the lack of discipline and environment without benchmarks will make them sink into the indulgence and squandering of youth.

Regardless of the school's disregard, these students' files and student status are hung in a certain branch of the school, and the classrooms are located in a remote place. No matter how noisy it is, it will not affect the school's enrollment rate. It can only add bricks and tiles to the high wall of No. [-] Middle School.

Chen Ying's school time is erratic. She is a boarding student but has applied for a commuter permit, but her family lives far away, and it takes more than an hour to take the bus.

The little girl, Chen Chen, has no more information available.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to go to Class [-] to find out some news first.

on the corridor.

Hill looked at the noisy Class [-] at the end of the corridor. It was during recess, and a few boys were shooting basketball. The echo was deafening, and there were shouts like monkeys, which was simply noise pollution.

"That Chen Ying..." Hill hesitated, looking at Si Kongqing, "Isn't he really doing that kind of thing?"

"You can observe it for a day or two first," Sikong Qing said.

They walked to the door of the classroom, and the gazes they looked at together made people extremely uncomfortable.A boy walked over. His school uniform was hung on his body without the zipper unzipped, maybe because he thought he was handsome.He weighed the basketball in his palm, leaned over, and smiled at Hill:

"Yo, song and dance old thief!"

Hill was surprised that it was actually his own reader. He wanted to be indifferent at first, but now he felt that it was not good.

"Can you take a photo with me?" The boy laughed wildly, took out his mobile phone and placed it at a 45-degree angle, almost touching Hill in an instant.The next moment, he pressed the shutter, and the old song and dance thief who was still on the screen just now only had half of his face left in the photo.

He turned his head, his face was as cold as ice.

Miss Ice Sculpture became angry when the boy came forward, pulled Hill behind her, and then stared at the boy.

The boy immediately faltered.

In No. [-] Middle School, due to the ethos, even the students in Class [-] have a deep-rooted awe of Xueba.

"cell phone."

Si Kongqing stretched out his hand.

"Khan... I will delete the photo."

The boy took a step back, thinking that Si Kongqing wanted to delete the photos, after all, such things that amount to candid photos are disgraceful.

But Si Kongqing stretched out his hand even more straight:

"School rules, don't I need to tell you? I'm from the Disciplinary Inspection Department, so give me your mobile phone, and ask Director Zhang for it at the teaching office during the end-of-semester holiday."

Zhang Zhenhua, the director of the teaching office, is a strong man who likes to visit the nearby Internet cafes when he has nothing to do. If he finds out that he is wearing school uniforms and trousers, he will be punished. This name is more famous in the ears of poor students than the principal.

The boy was so angry that he laughed back. He knew he was in the wrong, did he really give this school bully a little face?Take a picture and you have to collect his phone?

He took a step forward, put his mobile phone into the outer pocket of his school uniform, and spread his hands:

"Okay, you come and get it, get it."

The arrogant arrogance was so overwhelming that the air almost froze at this moment.

A few boys who were shooting basketball in the corridor surrounded him with unfriendly faces, and the semicircular surrounding made Hill almost out of breath.

Rationally told themselves that they dare not do anything, but it seems that they are not convincing at all.She secretly tugged at the corner of Si Kongqing's clothes, thinking that it would be fine to delete the photo, but this man ignored her.

Si Kongqing looked up at the boy who was a head taller than him, put his hand into the pocket of the coat in front of him expressionlessly, and lightly took out the mobile phone inside.

"I took it."

At the end, she shook the boy.

"You!" The boys stood in disbelief. They used this method to frighten many students from the discipline inspection department. Now the student union doesn't bother to care about them. I didn't expect to turn over today, "Fuck!"

But he still didn't dare to make a move.

The students in Class [-] can't do anything else, but they have a good grasp of the school's standards.He can do other things, but he can't fight, and beating the top student in his grade is even more self-defeating.

He wanted to get his phone back, but there was another singing and dancing old thief next to him. Having read a lot of cool articles, he was afraid that he would become a villain who was posted on Weibo post bar 818, so he could only curse at himself as unlucky.

People go empty.

Si Kongqing opened the seized mobile phone and deleted the photos. Seeing that Hill had posted it to see it, she turned off the screen and hid it, "Don't look at it."

"Why!" Hill yelled.

"There are bad things."

Si Kongqing looked at Hill, recalling the short video in the album.

"Tch, you've read it all," Hill muttered, and complained, "How did you become a member of the Disciplinary Inspection Department?"

"They believe, then I can be."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"It's just a paper tiger."

"Then... how to deal with it?"

"Send it to the Academic Affairs Office."

"found it."

Lianxin whispered to herself, huddled in the room, using the computer that her sister gave her, the window of Jinhu Literature Network popped up on the 35-inch curved screen, and the book that was searched as a keyword—

"Sister of a wealthy family, you are mine".

Chapter 120 Nine: The Only Novels She Doesn't Read

The seat next to the trash can, where a troubled girl named Chen Ying should have been sitting.

Hill pretended to pass by the door and looked inside suddenly, but saw no one.

She had a conflict with the people in this class just now, and she was embarrassed to call these people again. Seeing that Si Kongqing wanted to go in and ask someone directly, she was in a hurry. Anyway, put away the boy's cell phone in his pocket first, shall we?

They finally caught a girl who went out to use the bathroom.

"Chen Ying?" The girl scratched her hair, looking troubled, "If you don't go back to the dormitory every night, who knows what you're doing."

There seemed to be speculation in her heart, the girl sneered contemptuously, and then walked away.

Hill and Sikong Qing looked at each other, circling in distress.

"Wait for Chen Ying to come to school and then ask directly?"

Hill took Si Kongqing's hand, then shook it back and forth boredly.

"You can't even ask her sister, and you still expect others to tell you?" Si Kongqing said as he walked.

The two walked downstairs. During dinner time, the playground was extremely lively. People exercising were running laps, and the football team was training on the lawn in the middle.Fake grass has no fragrance, but there is no need to worry about getting dirt.Hill sat cross-legged on the edge, leaning back and propping his hands on the grass. The striker of the red team just pulled up his legs and shot furiously.

"I thought you could duck sit."

Si Kongqing sat down next to Hill, watching the football being chased by 22 people on the field.

"Why do you want to sit on a duck?" Hill shrugged, "It's so comfortable."

"Then do you want to try it?" Si Kongqing urged.

"Come on," Hill hesitated for a moment, "There are a lot of people."

"Then... go home and sit for me to watch?"

Just as Hill wanted to agree, he felt something was wrong, so he bumped Sikong Qing with his shoulder, "It's so perverted, what's so interesting about this."

Si Kongqing smiled and didn't speak, anyone would blush when stared at by this kind of person.Hill turned her face, and suddenly thought of the scene in Class [-] just now, she moved a little closer to Si Kongqing, and asked in a low voice:

"When surrounded by those boys... aren't you afraid?"

Being pressed against by Hill, his body became hot all of a sudden.Si Kongqing felt that he really wanted to give Hill a passionate kiss here, but he was afraid of blowing his hair after kissing, so he calmed down and restrained himself.

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course!"

"Very scared." She looked at Hill, her bright eyes reflected each other's reflections, "I'm so weak, what will you do if we fight?"

She has slender arms and legs, and she doesn't like sports. She is a standard nerd.But what else can I do?She saw that the boy was full of anger when he tried to take advantage of Hill, and little Teddy changed his body and wanted to pounce on him like a little leopard.

She can't show timidity, otherwise what will happen to Hill behind?

Hill didn't speak, the whistle sounded, the boys shouted, she felt the hustle and bustle, she stretched her legs silently, she asked without thinking:

"Do you want to lie down?"

She was full of anticipation, blinking her star-like eyes.Sikong Qing looked over quietly, knee pillow?Hill is trying to comfort her?

Although she felt a little ashamed in front of everyone, she couldn't bear to refuse, and lay down slowly, with a clear view of her clean neck.

So flat.

She laughed secretly, she knows the size of Hill very well, he can be called humble, even in the second year of high school, he is still at the same level as Lianxin.