The Goddess and the Ugly Duckling

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But how could the goddess not want me, Honey smiled.

Every time the goddess bullies someone hard, I ignore her when I get angry, and she will coax me very gently.In fact, when I was attacked by the goddess, I was a little scared and a little happy, am I not a little m?

Once, I whispered to the goddess and told her what was in my heart.The goddess said: "You are just spoiled by me."

Yes, although there are so many people who like the goddess, but I believe that the only one she likes is me.My sense of security is overwhelming!

The goddess always said that she wanted to give me a sense of crisis, but I knew that she couldn't bear it at all.

The goddess likes to post on Weibo, the kind only visible to herself, a bit like writing a diary.There is a microblog that says, "Raise a little hand, watch it never dare to get close to strangers, and show its soft belly for you to touch; watch it change from being cautious, probing its brain, to becoming aggressive and aggressive, it's me The most fulfilling thing I've ever done."

Because the original mobile phone of the goddess is here, and her Weibo has not been logged out, I can see what she posts.

Tell me, does the goddess know that I can see her Weibo?

The goddess also told me every time before posting on Weibo that she was going to post on Weibo again.Most people really can't understand this kind of statement~

On the 30th day when the goddess went abroad, I missed her.

ps The college entrance examination scores came out, and the goddess performed well.Looking forward to her reunion when she returns to China, but also afraid of being separated again.

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On the last day of the second semester of the first year of high school, all the students in the classroom were looking forward to the summer vacation. They were either looking out the window, or turning the pen in their hands, and their minds were not on their studies.It was obvious that people in the classroom were impetuous.

Xiaoya doesn't think it's a particularly good thing to have a vacation. During her summer vacation, she probably stays at home every day, brushing up questions, surfing làng on the Internet, and her life is not as fulfilling as it is now.

As for Lu Xiaobei.

Lu Xiaobei himself was so busy that he didn't have time to chat with her at night, so he was unequivocal in his management.Don't stay up late, don't eat vegetables, don't exercise...

Xiaoya wanted to throw things, but Lu Xiaobei didn't allow so many.When they were not together, Xiaoya still felt that Lu Xiaobei was aloof; after being together, she really felt that Lu Xiaobei was a control freak.

There is a 6-hour time difference between Europe and China, and there is not much time for them to get together.Xiaoya has to go to school during the day and returns home at night, and it happens to be afternoon in Windmill Country, and Lu Xiaobei also has something to do, so he often tells her not to wait.

Xiaoya didn't listen, and waited until one or two in the morning in China, wanting to talk to Lu Xiaobei too.

After repeating this, Lu Xiaobei directly put on a cold face for two days, and Xiaoya was more honest.But in the end, Lu Xiaobei still didn't hold back Xiaoya, and the two made an appointment for a video date in the morning in China. It's been more than ten days, and they still can't be shaken.

On the contrary, Xiaoya's mother was surprised for a while, thinking that her daughter had changed her gender, and she got up to learn English every day before dawn, and wished she could cook a few more delicious meals to supplement Xiaoya.

Xiaoya sighed, even if she was on vacation, she couldn't see Lu Xiaobei more than a few times a day.

The golden sunlight shot into the room from the window, and Xiaoya followed the sunlight to observe her deskmate, the beauty is just pleasing to the eye.

"Yichen, what's wrong with your neck?" Xiaoya saw a faint dark red on Yichen's neck, as if bitten by poisonous insects, she stretched out her hand to lightly touch Yichen's neck.

Xiao Ya just touched her hand, and Mo Yichen grabbed her hand, "Don't make trouble."

After Xiaoya rubbed her finger, the scarlet on Mo Yichen's neck became more obvious.Xiaoya rubbed her fingers, there was a light yellow layer on it, like concealer.Xiaoya asked, "Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

Mo Yichen: "...Yes."

Xiaoya: "Oh, it must be a poisonous mosquito. When I was in junior high school, I went to military training, not at school, but in a large army. The mosquitoes there are very poisonous, and they will ooze pus after biting people. It bulges It takes more than 20 days for the small package to be returned, not as popular as yours, but it is very hard."

Mo Yichen looked at Yu Xiaoya coldly and like an idiot, Xiaoya couldn't deal with Lu Xiaobei's anger, and couldn't hold Mo Yichen's coldness.She surrendered, "Okay, okay, I will continue to study." She pretended to pick up the pen again.

Mo Yichen said angrily, "I didn't mean that."

Xiaoya: "Huh?"

"You really think I don't know anything?" Mo Yichen couldn't stand Xiaoya, although he wanted to hit her on the head, he hesitated for a moment, but said: "You can ask the captain later."

Xiaoya: Huh?

Xiaoya deeply felt that although she had already escaped the ranks of low school students, she was still at the bottom of the food chain with Lu Xiaobei and Mo Yichen.

Sometimes Mo Yichen would look at her like a mentally handicapped child, and Lu Xiaobei even more so, just telling her, "Study hard, play hard, don't worry about other things."

How could she stop worrying, the first batch of volunteers had already begun to fill in the forms.Lu Xiaobei never said what school or major she filled in, but said that Xiaoya would be the first to know the result.

Isn't this a contradiction!

Which university Lu Xiaobei goes to is not her business alone, their future lives are tied together!

Chapter 29

When school was over, everyone was packing their schoolbags. Xiaoya threw the papers in a ball in her hands and threw them directly into the wastebasket at the back of the classroom.

Mo Yichen raised her eyebrows and said, "It's very cool."

Xiaoya: "In the past, I always brought them back. I have piled up two drawers, but I never opened them."

Mo Yichen: "Didn't Teacher Nan say that you should do the wrong test book?"

Xiaoya: "I've already cut out and pasted the few questions that were wrong in the notebook. When you need it, just flip through it." What's more, Lu Xiaobei knows which questions she will get wrong better than her teacher .

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, the most disliked teacher in Xiaoya's high school—Mr. Nan walked to Xiaoya's table and said, "Yu Xiaoya, did you bring the application form today?"

Xiaoya rolled her eyes in her heart, why don't you give up.

Xiaoya: "Bring it."

Teacher Nan smiled, "Then give it to me."

Xiaoya: "I have handed it over to Teacher Xu from Class 1." Teacher Xu is the female teacher leading the winter camp and one of the head teachers of the two liberal arts classes in the second year of high school. Xiaoya quite likes her.

Teacher Nan didn't react for a while, and said, "You can just hand in the application form to me."

"I'm applying for a liberal arts class." Xiaoya put the schoolbag in her hand on the desk and said, "Mr. Nan, don't grab a sheep and squeeze it hard, you should change it at least." That's all. Is it because I'm so obedient and talkative?"

Xiaoya's voice was not loud, but at the moment there were only five or six students in the classroom who hadn't left. It was very quiet, and everyone stopped their movements and looked over.

Some words have been lingering in Xiaoya's mind for too long, "It's fine if you don't want to be fair about the spy before. Maybe I have a problem too, so many people doubt me. But what about this time???"

"First, the school has regulations that teachers cannot interfere with students' selection of arts and sciences; second, can a senior sister tell me about your deeds in the past two years." Xiaoya said: "Let the students apply first, and transfer their names to On the roster of your class. If the average score of this student is high, he will naturally enter your class; If you tell him again that his test scores are too far from the cut-off mark, there is nothing you can do about it."

Xiaoya: "Then some parents will come to you, and you 'reluctantly' accept it. Mr. Nan, is it true that our family is taken advantage of like this?"

"Sorry." After Xiaoya finished speaking, she put on her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom with Mo Yichen.

Xiaoya and Mo Yichen had walked for a long time before Mo Yichen asked, "Is your anger gone?"