Chapter 7 Isolate
"Yeah." Su Ho nodded vigorously.

No matter how strange he is, she only has one thought now, to stay away from him, the farther the better, the best is to never communicate with each other.

"Okay, get out of the car." Ning Chuge finally broke into a smile, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Su Ho's eyes were shaken, and an old saying quickly flashed in her head: beauty cannot be squared.

But why, did she have a creepy illusion?It seems that it was calculated?

No matter, no matter, get out of the car first.

"Goodbye" is better never to see you again.Soho opened the door, and fled as if fleeing under Ning Chuge's watchful eyes.

This girl is interesting.

"Qinghe, drive." Ning Chuge had a mischievous smile on his lips, leaned back, and leaned back comfortably in the seat.

He was in a good mood and wanted to hum a song.

It seems that she is a new student.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow?He seemed to be looking forward to it.Haven't had such fun in a long time.

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Su Ho finally understood why the beautiful boy smiled so strangely yesterday.

He must have done it on purpose!
Think about yesterday when she got out of the car, the old doorman stared at her with a strange and astonished look, sizing her up from hair to toenails, from top to bottom.

That look, like a CT machine in a hospital, scans in all directions.

She was still strangely tight at the time, touched her nose, and looked down at herself.

Espadrilles, khaki pants, white T-shirt.It's normal, nothing special.

Today she found out why.

Because, she is red.

On the first day of entering the school, she became popular in the corners of Yinglan Academy with lightning speed.

From the teacher to the director of the principal, down to the literature and art department of the sports department of the student union, everyone knows her name.

There is only one reason!
Su Ho, a freshman in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, came to sign up in Ning Chuge's car!
If Su Ho knew who Ning Chuge was then, she wouldn't get off the car at the school gate even if she was killed.

(Author, touch your nose: I thought you were going to say that you would not ride in his car if you were killed. Soho: Let me come up, I would rather be besieged.)
(End of this chapter)

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