Hello, Heir

She looked up and saw the four hot stamping characters in front of "Dihao Middle School".

Even in the dark, the mark of this aristocratic school is still shining, becoming this most dazzling existence.

Five years later, there are several more buildings in the school, but the iconic teaching building has remained unchanged.

At this point in time, there was no one in the school, and the teaching buildings were all turned off.

Zhuang Nina looked up and wanted to enter from the main entrance, but the gate was locked and the guard was empty.

After thinking about it, she went straight to the playground area next to the school and climbed the railing in three or two steps.

Si Zhengting got out of the car around the corner and followed her quietly.

Familiar with the school and everything he knew made him seem to have passed time.

He hid in the dark, just watching her thin figure, and every step of the climb was trembling, but when he thought she might fall in the next second, could not help but rush out, I saw she climbed up.

She crossed the railing carefully with her two legs, then let out a sigh of relief, then poked her head down, looked at her, bit her teeth, and jumped straight down!

Si Zhengting's heart raised!

That railing is at least two meters, she is not afraid to flash her legs?

And just then, I heard a low exclaim, a sound of torn fabric, and suddenly came over, "Oh!"

It turned out that when she jumped off, the sharp iron bars behind her caught her skirt and tripped her figure, which cushioned her strength to pursue, but also tore her skirt apart.

From a distance, Si Zhengting can see that because of the clothes being hooked, the pair of white, flowers, and flowers are large, long, and legs, and they stepped in the air a few steps, even the pink small, underwear, and pants She could see clearly, then the clothes were torn and she fell down.

Si Zhengting's face suddenly turned black. The first reaction was to look around. Seeing that no one was here, his face looked better.

Her movements still attracted security. Si Zhengting saw the door of the door guard at the school entrance was opened. Someone came out with a flashlight and looked straight at the playground. There were dim street lights. So I can see a figure shaking there.

The security guard covered his mouth in fright, then picked up the walkie-talkie, and wanted to speak. At this moment, the walkie-talkie was suddenly held by a white, slender hand.

The security guard looked up alertly, and when he saw the man in front of him, he was suddenly surprised, "Division, Mr. Si?"

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Zhuang Nina sat on the ground with her butt, and her skirt was torn a lot, but fortunately the coat she wore today is very thick and long, which can perfectly block it.

She didn't even care what the clothes behind her looked like, but just stood up and became enchanted, and walked towards the sports building behind the playground.

Along the way, the building is magnificent and eye-catching.

"Dihao Middle School" is a private school that can be accessed, either rich or expensive. Many people do not have a Beijing hukou. They come here to school for five to six hundred thousand tuition a year, which is not what ordinary families can afford.

Zhuang Nana was able to come to school here because she won the first prize in the creative prize in a drawing competition in junior high school and was specially recruited.

She originally learned to paint with her mother. In terms of design, she had talent, but because of Si Zhengting, she became a sports member in the class. Since then, she has forged a puzzle with this sports building. edge.