The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

She hurriedly called Su Xiaomo, a good friend.

Su Xiaomo rushed to draw the drawing until three o'clock in the morning last night. At this time, she was making up her sleep. When she heard Anxia Xia ’s surprised cry, she yawned and explained to her, "This is the tradition of praying in Xia High School. Are all high school military trainings before school starts? But Qi Xia's military training is held in October. It is said that students are afraid of heatstroke due to hot weather ... "

Anxiaxia burst into tears: "I thought military training was not needed ..."

"It's a naive stupid summer ..." Su Xiaomo grumbled, "Hang up, I'm going to make up for sleep!"

Anxiaxia sadly told everyone the news at lunch.

Dad An smiled and laughed: "Good thing, just exercise."

An Yibei smiled: "Just her? Don't say you're going for a long run, even struggling to walk all right?"

"Will you die if you don't hit it one day!" Anxia Xia hurriedly frowned at her brother.

"No." Anyi Beiyou drank the soup. "But hitting you is my daily life pleasure."

Anxiaxia vomited blood and died.

An An looked at the Starry Night group of three: "Are you three going? Seems like you are not busy recently ..."

Based on his knowledge of the stars, there will definitely not be such a busy situation for the Starry Night Group. Official sources say that the three will be arranged to study with ease and reduce the number of announcements.

Chi Yuanfeng's evil-looking handsome face flashed anticipation: "Go! From childhood to age, I haven't had military training yet!"

He Jiayu smiled: "Either go."

Sheng Yize glanced at Anxiaxia who had no heart or heart to eat, but felt that his mood was even worse. Without answering, he went upstairs after taking care of himself.

After having dinner, Chi Yuanfeng warmly invited An Xia Xia to go upstairs to see his cat. An Xia Xia was scared to drill under the table, so he had to stop.

He Jiayu chatted with An Xia Xia a few words about the school. The words turned around and asked, "Are you and Sheng Yi Ze fighting?"

"No." An Xia Xia thought about it, and answered.

"Oh ..." He Jiayu smiled. "I thought you two were in conflict, and seeing his mood these days is not good."

"I don't know ... I didn't offend him ..." Anxiaxia thought hard, as if they hadn't talked to each other since the rooftop.

He Jiayu raised her eyebrows and bent her lips, as if she had learned everything: "This way ..."

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An Xia Xia returned to the room and started packing, An Yibei knocked on the door, looked at her busy packing, and came forward to help her pack up.

"Why bring so many snacks? It's better to bring standing medicine ... Hey, put a waterproof bag on your mobile phone!" Bei cleaned her up behind.

She went downstairs and was going to have a cup of coffee made by Mr. An.

A bright smile downstairs made her stiff for a while.

Qi Yanxi!

He drank a cup of cappuccino, raised a toast to An Xia Xia, who was still standing on the wooden stairs, and smiled like a gentle and kind boy: "Hello classmate An."

Anxiaxia wanted to run back subconsciously, but suddenly ran into a warm and thick embrace.

She touched her nose, looked up, and Sheng Yize went downstairs wearing a hat.

"Wow ... what did I see? Isn't this classmate Sheng ..." Qi Yanxi's whistle blew, implying some kind of gloat.