Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 92
As an heir of tens of billions, Nan Yi didn't care about this dollar at all.

It just so happened that she dislocated Han Li a few days ago, so this is considered compensation.

Taking back the card, Nan Yi searched for a good place to stand, with Ning Zhixu on her left and Han Li on her right.It was obvious that there were people in the carriage, but the area where the three of them stayed was unbelievably loose.

The four girls standing behind them were almost out of shape and refused to take half a step.

Han Li held the suspension ring with one hand, and his injured and dislocated hand rested on the little girl's shoulder. He tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile in his voice, "Xiao Nanyi, brother's hand is still hurting. What should I do?"

The boy on the other side glanced over from the corner of his eye.

I scoff at such little tricks.

Nan Yi was still worried that Han Li would sue the teacher, and was about to remind him about it, but before he could open his mouth, there was movement from the left.

There was a muffled hiss.

Automatically ignoring Han, Nan Yi turned to look at the boy: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Xu replied indifferently: "Someone touched me just now, and my back hurts."

At the end, he added: "I'm fine, let's go see your brother."

Onlookers: Master Xu, who... who touched you?Don't scare us.

Han Li: Uncle Xu, you are so coquettish.

Nan Yi: Is this suddenly possessed by a dramatist?

You fucking open your dog eyes and look, you are half a meter in diameter, and no one is close at all.

Who can touch you?
qigong?

Knowing that Mr. Xu may look down on the penultimate, Nan Yi wisely chose not to step on the thunder.

After all, one was hurt by her, and the other was hurt by her.

Decisively choose the former.

Nan Yi changed her position and stood behind Master Xu, leaning on the seat next to her with one hand, half-circling the young man.

Everyone saw this scene, and added more posts to the post bar.

#小仙妇humble guardianship, can it awaken Master Xu’s humanity#
#Xu Ye Bus Touches Porcelain Little Fairy#
The students in the back row who didn't hear 'back pain' clearly followed suit.

#Xu Ye asked the little fairy to wipe his back#
The students who saw Han Li putting his hand on the little fairy's shoulder also joined in the fun.

#Eight classes class bully lock throat little fairy#
#十中两大两亲修两小仙女 on the bus#
#Xu Ye and Han Banba are suspected to be the relationship between the second uncle and the eldest nephew#
#inderella小仙妇 deep in the ethical disputes of wealthy families#
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The three of them, who had no idea that they were the parties involved, walked into the campus with strange eyes from all directions.

Class [-] is on the first floor, and Han Li grabbed Nan Yi's schoolbag belt before she went upstairs.

Bending over to meet her eye level, the boy had a bright smile in his eyes, which for a moment was swaying to Nanyi.

"This afternoon's basketball game, my brother is on the school team, and he is going to play in the third middle school, so please cheer for my brother, okay?"

Looking past his arm, the girl's voice was soft: "Didn't your hand hurt?"

"." The boy patted his head and said angrily, "Fuck, I forgot."

Sure enough, it was the second-to-last, and she couldn't even lie.

It's not like the wonderful scene where the first grader was on the bus.The face is not red and the heart is not beating.

This 'brother' is too shaky.

Nan Yi turned and went upstairs. The boy was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform. He was slender, with a smile in his eyes: "Hey, brother is waiting for you at the stadium."

This incident reminded her to cheer up Qu Tuntong for sending text messages.
When Nan Yi entered the classroom, Ning Zhixu had already sat down.

With Mr. Xu in charge, it was rare for the class to be noisy.

Seeing Nan Yi, art committee member Xiao Qing took a piece of clothing from the front and handed it to her, her tone full of love and affection: "Nan Yi, this is the cheerleading uniform to be worn in the afternoon. You can try it to see if it fits."

　Nanyi is the absolute favorite of the campus group.

　　Donate money and materials to support the fan club, everything is complete.

　　I'm finally going to write about the basketball game part, rubbing my hands, excited.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)