When they were about to reach the teaching building, Ning Bufan came out from nowhere, holding a lot of drinks, and waved to her, "The exam is over, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Celebrate early."

"Ah, I think I will fail the exam." Xu Jiao took it embarrassedly, and Ning Bufan patted her on the shoulder, "What are you afraid of? Li Zihao has always been a bully and made him a bully, so he won't dare to mess with you in the future. "

Xu Jiao smiled and took a sip of water, "But maybe I really want to prepare for cross talk."

She turned her head to look at Song Qing over there. She was so far away that she couldn't see clearly. The little girl seemed to be very sad and left with the envelope. She looked like she was in the first year of high school. A door is gone.

Xu Jiao suddenly remembered that Wu Niannian said that even if she and Song Qing were rumored to disagree, people would say bad things with jealousy. If others knew that she and Song Qing went to and from school together, she would probably be drowned in saliva, right?

Did Song Qing think about it from this aspect?

Song Qing went up the stairs and sent a message to Li Zihao, with a picture: a beautiful short-haired cat, being pinched under the armpit, with its paws stretched out.

When Li Zihao received the news, before he could feel the joy of winning, he was suddenly overwhelmed by fear, so angry that he got up and turned over his chair.

"Master Song Qing, try touching my baby!"

The author has something to say: I can't stand Song Qing, this female goose, it's too boring, I can't stand it, take it away.

Wan Geng, my hand hurts...

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