The Queen's Little Wife

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Nan Zhizi quickly regained her senses, faltered a few times to report to the person on the phone, and then hung up: "It's okay, Mom, you don't have to come back to take care of me, everything is fine here, just now... just now was my classmate,... Girls don't worry."

After briefly ending the topic, she hung up the phone and put the phone with the metal cover in her pocket. She was wearing a school uniform with white and blue stripes, which was very eye-catching.

He lowered his head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly.

Only the black and narrow eyelashes flapping like butterfly wings can be seen, the soft nose bone is as white as porcelain, and the jelly-colored lips are slightly pursed, as if angry.

"Does the squad leader always look down at people?" Shen Zhao was a little displeased, and unexpectedly reached out to grab her chin, and slowly lifted it up.

When he saw her black eyes carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"You don't seem to like me very much."

Her fingertips were slightly cold, Nan Zhizi's body was tense, and she had never been treated so ostentatiously. She shrank her chin, avoided her fingers, and said softly: "No. If Student Shen is fine, I will go first Class begins."

Facts have proved that ordinary learners must forgive these people who are not in the same world.

Back in the classroom, as soon as she entered the door, a book flew over with a whizzing sound and hit her head straight.

Nan Zhizi froze in shock, closed her eyes timidly, unable to move her legs and feet.

Occasionally there is a gust of wind.

Without a trace.

A pair of white and slender hands quickly blocked in front of her, and suddenly stopped the book!

A deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded, "Who threw this?"

The noise in the classroom vanished in an instant, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard in the dead silent classroom.

The air conditioner in the rear is still fanning the blades to deliver cold air.

Everyone sat in their seats, you looked at me, I looked at you, without saying a word.

Nan Zhizi looked tremblingly at the girl in front of her. She wore a bright red skirt, bold high heels, a slovenly smile on her almost perfect face, and her deep eyes were as cold as glaciers.

She then asked: "Do you want me to say it again? Who threw it?"

At this time, the boys in the fourth group in the last row stood up. They had dark complexion, were tall and strong, and said sullenly, "It's me, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhao stepped forward and slammed the book on the man's face, "I'll let you smash it!"

This move frightened everyone, everyone took a breath, did not dare to take a breath, and lowered their heads silently.

The boy blushed with anger, "I didn't mean to!"

Shen Zhao put his finger on the top of the book and turned it around a few times, and hit him on the face again, his thin lips curved, and said coldly: "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I don't care whether you mean it or not. I did it before." I never said that whoever dares to act presumptuously in front of me will definitely not have good results."

"Shen Zhao! Don't you have some bad money? I'm not afraid of you!"

Shen Zhao's eyes flashed, and he picked up the stool and did it directly, but a few of her good sisters hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded her to calm down.

Li Jingyu took her hand and smiled: "Azhao, the class bell rang, let's talk about it later, calm down first, didn't it hit you just now? Maybe Cheng Yishen didn't mean it, you Don't be angry."

The other girl leaned against her arm intimately, her fingers ran across the back of the white hand, gently smoothed the bulging blue veins, and her red lips were pouting delicately.

"Xiaoyu is right, why are you angry at such a trash, what should you do if you are so angry, how about we go to the restaurant for dinner in the next physical education class?"

Everyone looked at the strange scene in the back. Nan Zhizi, who was not interested, let out a sigh of relief, walked slowly to her seat, opened the book and waited for the teacher's arrival.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Zhao came to the school, it was like the scene of a car accident.

It's frightening.

She tilted her head, and saw the nympho-looking deskmate staring at Shen Zhao, his eyes were so hot that her ears were burning hot, so she had to bury her head to read.

Hey.

How should I send the love letter?

1 minutes passed.

A middle-aged woman in uniform walked into the classroom with a book under her arm, glanced sharply at the audience, spread the books and materials on the desk, and coughed softly, "Class."

"stand up!"

Nan Zhizi stood up as usual, with a smile on her face, her voice was warm and soft, which was mixed with the sound of the wind blowing in.

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The blue sky and white clouds above the head, the wind passed without a trace, and the cicadas chirped in the grass.

Under the scorching sun, the plastic runway gave off a pungent burnt smell.

The photo of the physical education class in the first and second grades of senior high school is not wrong. There are more than two years before the college entrance examination. The teacher takes care of the students' academic pressure and never takes up their entertainment time.

The physical education teacher whistled, looked at the crowd running around the playground, and said loudly: "Run faster, don't be lazy!"

Nan Zhizi's body was always dead, she was sweating profusely and mixed in the crowd, gradually falling behind.

I was really exhausted and couldn't keep up with the team, so I had to run out of the team and stop by the side to catch my breath.

She sat down on the lawn slowly, circling her knees, and buried her face between her knees.

The heart was pounding fiercely, and the throat was hoarse, as if it was about to jump out.

After everyone finished running, they disbanded with the whistle of the physical education teacher.

She raised her white face and looked at the barbed wire fence in the distance.

A few colorful butterflies fluttered among the flowers, fluttering their wings. There was a gust of breeze, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

She raised her face, closed her eyes, and exhaled deeply.

Rest for ten minutes.

His body gradually improved, and he slowly got up from the ground, wiped off the grass clippings on his baggy school uniform, and went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water to quench his thirst.

Looking around, I didn't see Song Nan at the same table, and I don't know where she went.

The cobblestone road twists and turns, and a few small white flowers poke out their heads from the cracks in the stones, swaying.

Nan Gardenia loves flowers and Buddhism, and can't bear to step on them.

A whisper came from the ear, soft and charming.

She stopped in her tracks, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.

The eyes flicked to one place.

At that moment, the pupils suddenly widened.

under the tree.

Shen Zhao hugged a girl and kissed her on the lips. Due to the shade of the tree, the swaying shadows could vaguely see the girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Kiss me more, Azhao." The girl pressed her body against her dissatisfied, stood on tiptoe, hooked Shen Zhao's neck to send a kiss actively, and traced the shape of the other's lips with the tip of her tongue, sliding across that slender and white neck.

Nan Zhizi didn't even dare to look at anyone, turned around and ran in a panic, and accidentally stepped on a plastic bottle, which alarmed the two people under the tree with a creak.

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't lift her head up, staring at her white canvas shoes.

His mind went blank, he pretended not to see anything, and passed in front of them tremblingly.

"Wait a minute." Shen Zhao's cynical voice came from behind, "Turn me around."

Nan Zhizi straightened her back, her heart was beating violently, she swallowed a few times, and turned her head tremblingly. Before she could turn around completely, a black object flew directly above her head, covering her sight.

She was stunned for a moment, then grabbed something on her head with her fingers and pulled it off. She saw that it was a school uniform, and there were a few blooming red plums on it, which were so bright.

This is - Aunt?

Her hand trembled, she didn't dare to throw it away, she didn't understand what it meant.

"Help me wash and clean my clothes. In a few days, I will give a speech for the new students." Shen Zhao was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, which made him tall and slender.

Looking back, the girl who kissed her just now had already left, Nan Zhizi blinked in confusion.

When she looked at her again, the arrogant and provocative eyes clearly said, you dare to go against the big brother's will, and be careful to crush you.

Nan Zhizi pouted, naturally not daring to disobey the meaning of the school belle, her voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Your clothes...why do you let me wash them."