The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 67
Girls, you look at me and I look at you, and even girls are so anxious that they are about to cry, because skipping classes will be invited by the head teacher.

"not me……"

"Very good! Then I will turn around and ask Jiabao, who did it, tomorrow I will..."

"It's me—" the principal's daughter raised her right hand tremblingly, and said with downcast eyes.

"Now you go run 10 laps on the elementary school playground for me--"

The headmaster's daughter's eyes widened, "Now...can I run away after school?"

"You have to wait until after school in the afternoon...then I'll call the principal right now." Bao Liangshuo lazily took out his phone from his trouser pocket, ready to make a call.

Everyone didn't expect that he would carry a mobile phone for adults with him. Isn't the school prohibiting mobile phones?
"I run!"

Two tears dripped from the principal's daughter's eyes, she ran towards the playground outside with her head buried.

"Who else spoke rudely to my Garbo just now?"

"Is your Jiabao...?" The girls looked at Bao Liangshuo in despair.

"Yes, you heard me right, Garbo is mine—" sister-in-law.

Ha ha.

But I just don't tell you.

A smirk appeared on Bo Liangshuo's face.

"I……"

"And I……"

Bo Liangshuo pointed at the trembling girls at the door of the women's bathroom with his mobile phone, "You slap each other until there are red handprints on each other's faces - then you can go back to the classroom."

Let them have a long memory, so that they will not dare to bully the women of their family casually in the future.

The girls who spoke rudely to Jiabao just now slapped the girls around them indiscriminately after a pause.

The students in the middle school came out of the auditorium after running for the student council president. When they returned to the classroom, they saw a girl running on the playground of the elementary school. They still felt a little strange.

Zheng Yinan was still a bit stuck in the fact that he was unlikely to be elected as the president. Seeing the girl running slower and slower on the playground of the elementary school, "Is the elementary school going to rebel today? This point is connected Have you ever read it in the physical education class, this person is still running?"

Qu Jimeng squinted at the playground in the distance, and snorted coldly, "You don't see girls acting alone, do you?"

"Damn, the conscience of heaven and earth, I'm not a pig who just wants to pounce on a mother!"

When school was over in the afternoon, Jiabao shuddered when she saw a few girls in the class with blood-red handprints cast vicious eyes on her.

Li Zhi is a very social girl, so she soon found out some inside information.

So he took Jiabao to a secluded place on campus, and told her all the news he had heard.

"Bo Liangshuo told them that you belonged to him, Jia Bao, are you sure there's nothing wrong with him?"

"They all have problems! I have to go to Brother Mengmeng."

"Would you like to congratulate him on becoming the student council president?"

"That's needless to say! If my brother Mengmeng can't be the president of the student council, others will be even less likely." Jia Bao was like a proud little peacock, immediately forgetting the unpleasant things.

Excitedly ran to the junior high school.

Jiabao's excitement turned to extreme depression when she saw her husband surrounded by many boys and girls in the classroom.

"Brother Mengmeng..." When Jiabao's small body was carrying a small schoolbag and struggling to squeeze in front of Qu Jimeng, he saw that he was discussing something with a group of classmates.

But she couldn't understand what they were talking about. Could there really be a generation gap between them?

"Jiabao, you should go home early today. I have to study by myself at night." When the students saw Jiabao coming to the president, they dispersed one after another. Come in.

"Master President, it's not good!"

(End of this chapter)