The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 112 Dress Sexy and Go Cheer Me Up
Since junior high school, the three of them have been sitting together, and teachers with excellent academic performance will not hinder them too much, but the situation is very different now.

In Mianfeng No. [-] Middle School, especially Class [-], top-notch students abound. Wang Xia, as Lei Lingfeng, a decisive grade director, will never change her decision because of what they say is a 'deep friendship'.

"What should we do, Moon, the marshal cannot leave us."

Huazhi thought about it for a long time, but lost her mind, she habitually shook the corner of the moon's clothes.

In her mind, the moon is always a wise man, and there is no problem that she can't solve, even the most difficult ones.

The moon came back to her senses, saw her holding the corner of her clothes pitifully, and said with a teasing smile, "Why can't he be separated from us as a big boy? Who can't be separated from whom?"

She had already seen that Huazhi had been inseparable from the marshal since junior high school, dragging him away from everything, even letting him buy aunt's towels.

How many boyfriends did I make in junior high school, but in the end they were absent-minded and broke up unhappy? I still have to go back to the marshal to feel at ease. Follow along, and it will probably become a habit in this life. If you happen to witness this pair of childhood sweethearts finally get married Dependents, she can save a penny, which is great.

After Yue Yue finished speaking, Hua Zhi and Marshal were stunned for a moment, and after a while, the two regained their composure.

Huazhi, "..." Wucao, what does that idiot Moon mean?Don't you still misunderstand that she likes the marshal?God... I really mourn for the marshal, and I fell in love with a fool.

The marshal sat directly away from the flower branch, looking at the moon with burning eyes eager to prove something, how can you think like this? !The pure friendship that was sworn at the beginning!

Seeing the two of them pleading 'There is no silver 300 taels here', Yue Yue expressed the meaning of 'don't be shy, don't be shy, just pretend I don't know' from the corners of her eyes~
"..."

The marshal is in a hurry.

"Speaking of business, is there anything you can do?"

"Let go, let go."

Yue Yue slightly pushed her bones away, and carefully checked the topic, "It is an insult to me to ask me if there is any way."

After hearing this, Hua Zhi was relieved.

As everyone knows, Yue Yue is thinking about how to transfer her and the marshal to the same table at this time, and is wondering who should sit at the same table as him?
School is approaching.

Everyone was tidying up the books and test papers on the desk case. Moon lowered her head and pulled up her schoolbag, and was suddenly hit by a bunch of crumpled papers on the top of her head.

But this time, she took it down very neatly and spread it out.

It still came from the vastness.

——Little insidious, your chance has come! For the basketball game on the 29th, dress sexy and cheer me up. I will tell you when the whale is on the court every day and what kind of water he likes to drink when playing. But recently, I don’t know what attracts him to dinner and class, so he doesn’t go there often. Playing on the court, I went back to talk to him at night.

Yue Yue carefully looked at each word, brows slightly folded in joy, and wrote back a few words.

——What do you mean... dress more sexy?
——haha, what?Tablets dare not wear cool clothes?I think the temptation is not strong enough, so I will add more weight and take the whale to the water room to fetch water tonight. See you then, is it enough?

This time with a smile on the corner of the moon's mouth, she returned quickly.

--make a deal!Regret is a puppy!
Hao Han held the note, looked at the beautiful regular script on it triumphantly, and almost let out a whistle to show his complacency, the little girl is in such a good figure and wears it every day, she won't get a nosebleed from the irritation, right?
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