Female supporting style is wrong

Ji Ge returned to the room, and after a while, the mobile phone received a reminder of the transfer.

She glanced at the amount and locked the screen directly.

Since the original owner wanted to get rid of the relationship with Nan's family, she didn't intend to collect money, not to mention that Nan's father would freeze the card at any time, which was not safe.

She looked at how much money was left in the card under the original owner's name. Shu Jige was a top student before. Because he was born in an orphanage, he studied very hard. He was the one who received a scholarship in his class.

Cary still has a lot of money left, and Ji Ge calculated that he should be able to last until his summer vacation.

It has been more than April now, and the summer vacation is about to start. She wants to catch up with the original owner's progress, so she has no time to work part-time for the time being.

The next day, Ji Ge yawned and got on the bus to take them to school. Nan Luoxu was talking to Nan Luowen in a soft voice. Nan Luoheng still remembered that Ji Ge made the dinner table cold last night. Turn your head away, too lazy to talk to her.

Ji Ge pretended not to see it, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and fell asleep from sleepiness.

Nan Luoheng, who was secretly paying attention to this side, frowned, and generally didn't look at her in anger.

The car stopped not far from the school, Nan Luoxu glanced at Ji Ge apologetically, in order not to expose the relationship between the four of them, the three of them usually enter the school at a distance from the original owner.

It was the rush hour for school, and the breakfast shop was overcrowded, and the aroma of food permeated the air lightly, exuding a rich, hot atmosphere.

Ji Ge subconsciously followed the sound.

A tall and slender young man, his appearance is exquisite to the extreme, his jewel-like pupils are surrounded by thick long eyelashes, his dark pupils are deep and cold like black jade, his nose bridge is straight, his thin lip line reveals a gorgeous pink color, and his snow-colored skin , like the little prince who appeared at the finale of the banquet in the old castle, his whole body exudes dignity and elegance.

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The silent song was at the end slowly. She got up a bit late and didn't have time to eat breakfast. As soon as the girl turned around, she went into the breakfast shop next to her and asked for a basket of soup dumplings.

As if aware of Ji Ge's gaze, the young man tilted his head slightly and looked this way.

Among the noisy voices, Youdao's clear male voice stands out.

The system beep sounds.

Occasionally someone sees it, and they will only think that they have met by chance.

"Brother Cen, I bought steamed stuffed buns. Look, these are meat buns made by the boss in secret. I guarantee you will like them after eating them."

Jige took out a tissue from his schoolbag, wiped his fingers, and walked towards Jinnan High School.

The zipper of his school uniform was tightly pulled to the top, revealing only a slender and fair neck, and the young Adam's apple was delicate and sexy, slightly provocative.

The boy who answered him said coolly in a cold and tired voice.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the soup bag, being careful not to let the soup drip on the school uniform, the oil stains are difficult to wash off.

Such a coincidence, I actually saw the target of this plane here.

"It's worth you pulling me up so early just for this poor bun."

All the girls around are secretly looking at him.

The girl didn't dodge or dodge, she looked at him calmly, and slowly ate the last bite of the soup dumpling.

Time is running out, she has to hurry back to the classroom.

As class time approached, the classroom was very lively. Ji Ge and Nan Luowen were in the same class. She was beautiful and popular, chatting with others lively, and Ji Ge slipped in quietly without attracting anyone's attention.

Her deskmate was already previewing and didn't even look at her.

The seats were all arranged independently. At that time, no one in the class was willing to sit at the same table as Shu Jige. Fortunately, there were even numbers of students in the class, so in the end she was left with others and assigned to the same table.

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