Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Li suddenly regretted that she was soft hearted last night and slapped her. It's not enough for a little bitch like song Chuwei who doesn't have a long memory to slap her. She has to bow left and right!

Song Li hesitated and didn't walk towards them, but went straight back to the classroom.

"Sleep better than me!"

After taking a look at the boy lying on his side just after class, Song Li reluctantly glanced.

The girls around are talking about the teenager. Of course, they are jealous of her, plus strong hatred. She is a big learning scum. Why should she sit with their male god!

Song Li raised her eyebrows and smiled with great satisfaction. Her burning eyes swept one angry face after another.

"Are you jealous? Are you jealous? If you have all of them, go and tell Miss Yang to change me with you. As long as Miss Yang agrees, I have no opinion."

Hearing what she said, the female students were so excited that they almost jumped up and were eager to try.

But after calming down, someone immediately asked, "Song Li, aren't you kidding us? That's Shen Meimei. We all want to be at the same table with Shen Meimei in our dreams. You should let this opportunity out."

ha-ha! A little self-knowledge, of course, is playing with you. Song Li thought cunningly in his heart, but his face didn't show the slightest hint.

"But with so many of you, who can I trade with?"

A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked gently. She supported her chin with one hand and frowned in embarrassment.

Song Ligang finished, the girls immediately argued: "change with me, change with me..."

"Song Li, don't listen to her. She always speaks ill of you in private. You'd better trade with me!"

"What are you talking about? When did I speak ill of her? Don't talk blood. Song Li, don't believe her. She lied to you. In fact, she is the one who likes to speak ill of you."

"Don't argue between you two, Song Li. You change with me. I never think you have done anything wrong. Some little smashing bitches who like to play tricks and have sympathy should be severely taught."

……

Song Li still frowned and looked very distressed. However, she liked what Ji manyue said, but changed her seat... She glanced at the boy around her, but she could only see a small furry head, short hair, black and soft, and a small part of her arm was very white.

"Song Li, do you want to change seats with me? Let's make a quick squeak and stop the ink!"

Ji manyue hurried anxiously.

Song Li tilted his head and looked playfully at the girl not far away. She was thin and tall. She looked like a windy model walking on the T-stage. Her facial features were not exquisite, but they looked comfortable on one face.

Before she could say anything, the hot Zhao manyue was impatient. "Song Li, in a word, do you want to change it or not! If you don't want to change it, just say it. It's hard to hang your appetite."

"Of course... No change!"

Song Li simply refused.

Ji manyue was stunned. She was so angry that she blew her beard and stared. Her thin white fingers pointed at her. If she wasn't afraid of her, she couldn't wait to poke her white face.

"Song Li, what do you mean? It's boring to play with us, isn't it?"

Song Li sighed slightly. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked innocently, "I'm not bored. I'm busy! A lot of exercises are waiting for me to do. Otherwise, you might not see me next month."