However, the wheat was hung on the gate in this way, and all the students in the school saw it, so there was no news that "only I know the failure of the Chinese zodiac", and there was no "seal" or "seal". Be regarded as a thorn in the flesh".

Thinking of this, Chen Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was such a result, otherwise, how could I continue to survive in the city's No. [-] middle school?

He looked around at the Fengyun students who were still commenting on the wheat, and he never thought that he had been in such a dangerous situation.

It turns out that being treated as a guest is not so pleasant, Chen Zhanpeng thought, no matter what he does in the future, he has to think it over carefully before making a decision. [

Han Bing took dozens of photos before giving up, during which time he forced Mai to make various poses as best he could.

If Mai Mai fails to pose in the proper posture according to Han Bing's request, she will be scolded severely by her.

"Does it look like a man?"

Han Bing was furious. This well-known ice beauty in No. [-] Middle School of the city did something unbelievable tonight.

Finally finished shooting, Han Bing called Song Silu over, showed her the photos saved just now, and flipped through them one by one.

"What do you think of this one?"

"This is a good girl, your wheat looks so weak."

"This picture shows the scars on the body very clearly, yes, it looks like a man of iron blood."

"Mai Mai's smile is a bit too bitter, why does he look so bitter?"

Han Bing talked endlessly, which was different from his usual reticent appearance.

Song Silu managed to catch a moment and said, "Sister Bing... Mai... Mai is still hanging..."

"Oh, this matter." Han Bing looked at Maimai, then looked around and said: "The members of the Chinese zodiac feel ashamed, and have already left this place under the leadership of Brother Long; if you have the strength to save Maimai, come down." Most of the boys hate him; those girls who are obsessed with wheat are powerless..."

Han Bing shook his head helplessly: "Wheat is so pitiful..."

"Sister Bing, Song Silu!" A handsome, thin boy squeezed out from the crowd, followed by the three most famous golden flowers in Shi No. [-] Middle School.

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