Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

This caught Jiang Luezi's attention.

He took Qi Wen's hand, walked to the door and looked inside.

As a result, I saw at a glance that the class was divided into two halves by the desks.

There are many people on this side of the door, but no one on the other side.

This is a half-and-half design.

Add to that the steel rings that many people hold in their hands.

Miss Jiang immediately understood what Class 23 of Senior High School was doing.

It's a ring, right?

snort!

Childish game!

"handsome guy!"

"Ten tickets please!"

.........

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Chapter 315: Changed to a Twin-Ponytail Style

12 month 31 day.

on Monday.

Today is the last day of 2001.

It was also the first time that Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School held the New Year's Day entertainment activities.

Early in the morning.

The sun has just risen.

Miss Jiang was woken up by the chirping girls in the dormitory.

He dazedly pulled his lover out from under his pajamas.

Click to open.

I found several unread messages.

Click on the first item.

[Hero, are there any good things in your class's flea market? ]

[Hero, what time does the flea market open? ]

[Hey, are you asleep? Tell me when you wake up, and we'll go buy something.]

shopping?

Aren’t you the one who is determined to marry a game console as your wife in the future?

How could I have thought of going to the flea market to shop?

I'm afraid someone has a knife at his neck.

Thinking of this, Miss Jiang smacked her lips.

Just choose to ignore.

The following messages are mostly asking what time the 'flea market' opens.

Even Tao Tao and Xu Niang were asking about the New Year's Day entertainment activities.

But Miss Jiang went to bed early last night.

None of these messages were replied.

Ok.

Since you didn’t reply last night, I’ll just pretend I didn’t see it today.

As she said that, Miss Jiang turned off both of her cell phones.

Get these done.

Miss Jiang stretched herself lazily.

Then he lay on the bedside railing.

Watching the girls coming and going below.

"Ke Fei."

"I like what you are wearing today."

"May I take a look inside?"

...

"Wow."

"wheat."

"You're wearing blue jeans."

"Alas…"

"The hips are so round."

"I like it very much..."

...

"Lulu..."

"You're wearing a bra."

"It's still a mesh... Hey, what are you doing!?"

"This is my bed! Don't get on it... Hey! Don't grab my feet!!"

"Hey! Stop scratching!! Ahhh! Giggling!!"

"Yuan Putao!!! I'm going to fight you!!!"

.........

ten minutes later.

Mr. Jiang was sitting on a chair with messy hair, staring at Mr. Yuan who was two meters away.

"Take advantage of others' danger!"

"Let's fight again if you dare!"

"Let me show you how powerful our Jiang Sanda is!"

...

"Ah."

"You return three blows."

"After touching it twice, my body was shaking like I got an electric shock."

!!!

These words made Miss Jiang angry.

The old man blushed.

He immediately slapped his thigh!

"Come!"

"Come again!"

"Look how I let you call me daddy!"

...

"Alright you guys."

"If you want to fight, can we wait until we finish combing our hair?"

Qi Wen, who was standing behind Miss Jiang, looked at Yang Ke, who was standing behind Yuan Lu.

He smiled helplessly.

But at this time.

Yang Ke suddenly had an idea.

He winked at Qi Wen.

moment.

An expression of enlightenment appeared on Qi Wen's face.

nodded.

His eyes curved into crescents.

...

Two minutes later.

Miss Jiang stood in front of the mirror.

She looked at her twin ponytails in confusion.

Shaked his head.

"What is this?"

"A ponytail."

"I know, but why do you need two? Isn't it weird?"

"No."

Qi Wen said, shaking her two ponytails and grinning:

"Don't you think it's nice to change your look once in a while?"

Well…

It is indeed very beautiful.

Especially when paired with Qi's sweet and lovely face.

It has a unique flavor.

But what about myself.

Miss Jiang looked at the little face in the mirror.

He is obviously a young and handsome man.

The result is now paired with these two ponytails.

It actually feels sweeter than Qi’s young wife.

No, no.

This situation is not right.

She murmured and stretched out her hand, trying to untie the ponytail.

But Qi Wen on the side held her hand.

In a soft tone: