All the students in No. 1 Middle School were shocked.

 

He Jing was calm: “I haven’t played for a long time. Handsheng is yours.”

 

This is a hammer!

 

The brown-spotted man believed that he would never be able to practice to this level in eight lifetimes, so he simply chose to admit defeat, and the bet ended in failure.

 

 

After leaving the club, He Jing crossed the road and returned to the opposite side, waiting for the bus home.

 

She bought a bottle of orange juice, gave four steel pennies as change, put them into her frog wallet, and put them away properly.

 

The handsome and tall young man stood beside her, blocking the sight of other men like a protector, and said: “I will take you home.”

 

He Jing didn’t really want to talk, she lowered her head and said absently, “No need.”

 

Yan Hanxi picked up the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, carried her with her schoolbag to him, and said, “Three good students, you provoked me first this time.”

 

He Jing raised her head and said angrily: “Don’t you know why I provoke you?”

 

If he hadn’t gone to that kind of place right under her nose, how could she have gone in even if she didn’t hesitate to disguise herself? Not to mention that the law of the novel prevented her from moving her legs, let’s just say that as a psychological adult, she could not supervise the flowers of the motherland. It is also appropriate to grow crookedly…

 

Yan Hanxi chuckled: “So, in order to maintain school discipline, you lied and went in to find me? As a three-good student, you should be rated among the top ten in the country.”

 

He Jing felt that there was nothing wrong with her being rated as one of the top ten. She was always positive and positive towards Miao Hong.

 

Yan Hanxi added, “Since you want to part ways with me, well, let’s settle the accounts of you calling the police to arrest me and claiming to be my mother.”

 

He Jing had already thought about it and was very calm: “I don’t need money, but my life.”

 

Yan Hanxi finally discovered that the girl in front of him was so bold and unscrupulous.

 

He couldn’t help but compromise, controlled the itch in his heart, and said in a low voice like the strings of G major: “Give me a chance?”

 

He Jing: “…”

 

Give me a hammer.

 

Too lazy to pay attention to this human-shaped girl teaser, He Jing directly put in coins and got on the bus as soon as it arrived. Yan Hanxi put his pockets in his pocket and stayed there, not really sticking to her against her will, but just raising the corners of his lips in pleasure.

 

 

The next day, He Jing went to school early and saw Yan Hanxi sitting conspicuously in her seat.

 

He seemed to be full of energy. He turned his eyes when he heard the movement, smiled and said hello: “Good morning, three good students.”

 

All the girls in the class looked at them.

 

He Jing said expressionlessly: “Give me.”

 

Her seat is inside.

 

Yan Han raised his eyebrows in ridicule and moved one leg away.

 

He Jing sat in smoothly and heard the head teacher at the door say: “Student He Jing, please bring all your homework to the office before class.”

 

He Jing’s face hardened, she put down her schoolbag, took out yesterday’s homework for Japan, and said to Yan Hanxi, “Give me.”

 

This time, Yan Hanxi refused to give in. He put his moved leg on the desk and smiled clearly: “I haven’t handed in my homework yet, won’t you accept it?”

 

oh–

 

Not to mention she forgot.

 

He Jing stretched out her hand and said coldly and ruthlessly: “Homework.”

 

Yan Hanxi looked at her white and tender hands and the clean and neat lines on her palms, and smiled softly, his laughter was like a feather scratching people’s hearts: “Three good students, the school bully’s homework is not so easy to handle, you It’s better to think of a way.”

 

Think of a hammer.

 

He Jing asked: “Do you think I can’t get out like this?”

 

(End of chapter)

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