Hello,Mr.School Prince

He was afraid that the stinky boy would make trouble for Aoqi, so he brought her here in person.

But I don't want this boy to be lawless. I dare to make trouble in front of him!

Gu Zheng, the prince of Xi, wanted to speak, and a light voice came from the door.

"Oh, how lively."

Everyone turned to see, Ling Weifeng holding a large stack of books, smiling at the door.

There are many textbooks in senior three. She is tall and thin, holding such a large stack of books, almost covering her face.

Can this stack of books be heavier than her?

Can such a small person be crushed to death.

Although Fang Jiming has more than half of her books behind her, she seems to be heavier because she is young and small.

Everyone is a little excited, the Lord is coming!

Today's two shift students want to share the table with master Xihuang. Will they fight for a seat.

I'm looking forward to it.

Xi Prince Gu see Ling Weifeng holding so many books, heart ache.

Subconsciously, she leans forward and wants to help her get the book.

However, he cannot.

In private, he can give her thousands of love, let her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but in front of people, he has to be restrained.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Weifeng is a man, a big man, so a little book can't move, is not a small white face with no binding power.

If her image becomes like that, she will fight against him.

When I heard a pile of maple, I saw the voice of the book.

She walked to the door and took the book in her hand.

Unhappy way, "how do you hold so many books, do not know to ask for help?"

Ling Weifeng's impression on Xihuang town was that he was a pampered young master who had hardly taken anything heavier than two books on weekdays.

Now holding so high a stack of books, if the two women Han Ling and Du Ruxue saw, they would surely be heartbroken again.

Those two women, it is easy to treat Ling Weifeng as a girl.

Fang Jiming stands behind Ling Weifeng and slides down three black lines on his forehead.

I said Mr. Xihuang, the little maple is holding such a small half, you will shout.

Why don't you look at me? I share most of it.

Ling Weifeng is also full of black lines, "Uncle Xihuang, I'm a man of seven feet. You can carry so many books."

Xihuang town looked her up and down, "seven feet man? Are you that tall? "

Ling Weifeng

Her face turned red in an instant. She was absolutely ashamed!

And around seems to come a burst of steal laughter, Ling Weifeng simply want to cry without tears.

Xihuang town also found that his words seemed to be too straightforward, so he coughed twice and covered up the way, "when a child is growing up, what can he do with such heavy things? Won't he ask AGU to help him? And cold Yin Shunhua, who is sitting there staring at me."

Xi Prince Gu, Lenglie, Yin Shunhua three people Qi Qi said lying gun.

Ling Weifeng more tears, "Uncle Xihuang, you'd better shut up."

Ya's, just despised her short, now said she is small, also does not give the person to leave some image.

As soon as the headmaster and Wang Bo saw Xihuang town personally, they immediately rushed forward, "Mr. Xihuang, let me come."

"Let me do it."

"No Xihuang town said casually and asked Ling Weifeng, "where are you sitting?"

"There." Ling Weifeng points to the seat next to Xi Prince Gu, and then shakes his hand, which is really a little sour.

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