Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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On the other hand, Luo Ding dust, looked at her with wide eyes, and a cheek on his cheek.

"After naughty look?" His eyes were faint, his mouth was full of smiles, and his eyebrows were a pet.

Ming knows that he does not like to listen to these words, but she still deliberately wants to ridicule him, not giving her a small punishment, she will go to heaven.

Luo was in a hurry and slammed his foot: "Mu Lichuan, you have something to say! Don't you have a gentleman?"

Why didn’t I say a word suddenly... She and she, she didn’t react at all, okay.

"Uh huh." The next second, he blinked and took her hand: "I am moving."

"you……"

Ah ah ah ah ah! Why suddenly there is a dumb to eat berberine, there is a feeling of hardship.

Photography department 1 class.

When she returned to her class, her heart suddenly squeaked and felt a special sad feeling.

This time, 123 people died in the desert, and 15 of them were class 1 students.

Although she has just arrived in this class, she has never even said a word to anyone who died in the desert.

But now, looking at such a scene, there is a kind of unbearable taste in my heart.

She took a light lap and the final look fixed on the blue dragonfly.

The position of their back row is empty, the green hair, the old tree that often slaps with the blue scorpion, can no longer come back.

Lan Lan gently waved at her, she took a deep breath and walked over.

The season has entered the deep winter, and the snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger.

They changed a class teacher, a small flat head man. Wang Ying has resigned. No one knows where she went. She only knows that she has moved even home.

After the morning class, Mu Lichuan went back early because of something at home.

In fact, Luo Dianchen knows that there is something about their wedding. After all, the most prestigious two-family marriage in the A-city aristocracy circle, the scene must be how big it is.

Only Mu Lichuan said to her, this kind of miscellaneous things do not worry about her, she only needs to take a class at school, waiting for a beautiful bride to be fine!

In fact, the monologue in her heart is: she wants to care more about the miscellaneous things, and does not want to go to class.

It is a pity that their young master did not hear her inner monologue.

At noon, Lan Lan had nothing to do with her. She just received a call from Li Xiu and went to the math department to wait for her.

"Little chubby girl is still a little fat girl, it hasn't changed at all, it's still so fat!" Luo Dingchen saw her very happy, I don't know why.

Maybe getting along with someone who is simple and thoughtful can always make people feel particularly relaxed.

"Ah! I have missed you for a long time without seeing me! How can you hurt me when you meet!" Li Xiuyi hugged her arm and said, "I heard that your desert is scared to have a small heart." It is."

"Those things are not mentioned." Luo sighed and smiled and shook his head: "And you are a big heart, after all, fat."

"Ah! Excessive." Li Xiu looked at her with a grievance and said: "I am so worried about it... Oh?"

As everyone knows, Li Xiu’s voice has not fallen, and a football has come over and directly hit her back.

Luo dust quickly pulled her behind her, and stared at the teenagers wearing sportswear not far away.

The leading teenager was holding a lollipop in his mouth and standing beside him for a long time.