Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

It's just... unreasonable!

An Chuxia smiled. She was never a person to be slaughtered. Xu Niannian spoke so much that she had to fight back!

"What are you laughing at!?" Xu Niannian immediately felt even more upset.

"I laughed at you being naive." An Chuxia's mouth was still raised: "Xu Niannian, you speak so aggressively, it's no wonder that Mingluo chose our Jiangnan. Although our Jiangnan speaks straighter sometimes, we never make trouble unreasonably. I advise you to shut up and go back to your own class. Don’t be embarrassed here!"

"Drink..." Xu Niannian only felt that his blood was about to boil: "An Chuxia, who is ashamed of you! You are ashamed if you win with three abuses!"

"I don't want to fight with you. Didn't you see me helping the wounded? You want to fight with me, yes, when I help her back, I will fight with you happily. Oh no, quarreling is too troublesome, we Let's fight." An Chuxia half raised her chin, with her innate deterrence, which made Xu Niannian unable to answer for a while.

In early summer, An didn't make many stops, and helped Filia to leave.

Xu Niannian slumped, naturally embarrassed to stop, but stomped angrily!

"An Chuxia! Wait, I'll always show you a good look!" She said to herself, her teeth almost breaking the skin of her lips.

"I have time to say some empty words here, it would be better to do something practical." A voice sounded afterwards.

Xu Niannian was startled, and turned around in a panic. What she said to make An Chuxia look good, if it reaches Han Qilu's ears, she is afraid that something will happen. The Xiao family believed that she was Xiao Mingluo's fiancée. This was a matter of the Xiao family, and Han Qilu had no right to intervene.

But once it got involved in Anchuxia, Han Qilu was afraid that he would have a reason to take action. Han Qilu, this man, must be the most terrifying among Xiao Mingluo and Ling Hanyu. It can be seen from the fact that a girl jumped off the building easily with a few sentences long ago, Han Qilu is absolutely cruel!

She turned around and looked at the speaker. This girl...a bit familiar, but can't remember who this is in her mind for a while.

As if seeing her doubts, the other party smiled harmlessly and introduced himself: "My name is Mag, and I am in the same class as An Chuxia."

"It's you..." Xu Niannian suddenly realized that her impression of Margo was derived from her being Nan Gongzifei's girlfriend.

And Nangong Zifei is the new male **** in the minds of many girls in their class.

"It's me." Marg smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't say what you just said."

Xu Niannian was on guard, frowning and asked: "What do you mean by what you just said? Are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Margot nodded without shyness and said: "What I mean is that there is no proof. If you really hate An Chuxia, don't talk empty words and do something real."

Xu Niannian held her breath and didn't answer Margot's words. She was still very wary of Margot. After all, the previous two had no intersection.

Margot took a few steps closer, still with the initial smile on her face: "I'll tell you the truth, I hate those two people just like you. I can't wait...I hope they die!"

The word "Go to Die" almost popped out of the gap between the teeth, shocking Xu Niannian.

"You..." Xu Niannian gritted her teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't think so."

"Of course you didn't think so." Marg smiled deeper: "I think so in my heart. Let me tell you one thing. The blackboard newspaper in our class was drawn by someone from Suyuan. The blackboard newspaper is accounted for. The one with the highest score, as long as you let them get the last one, the best art class will still be in your class."

"They?" Xu Niannian condensed her eyebrows: "What you said is true? Why are you telling me this? You and An Chuxia are in the same class. Our class took the best art class, but your class is not. "

Margot put away the smile on her face, and the whole face immediately looked a little gloomy: "Who cares about this?"

What is the best art class? The child cares about this!

After hesitating for a long time, Xu Niannian asked, "How can I trust you?"

"It's your business to believe or not. I just told you the facts. It's up to you what you want to do." Margot curled her lips and was about to leave, but her footsteps suddenly stopped: "Z... non……"

Marg has always felt that Nangong Zifei is an unfathomable person, and her liking for Nangong Zifei is more of a kind of worship.

Nangongzi looked at Xu Niannian calmly, then took a step forward and said to Mag: "Dahu is looking for you, and he asked if the power bank is with you."

Marg immediately came back to her senses: "Yes, it's me, I put it in the classroom, I'll go and bring it to Big Tiger!"

"I'll go with you." Not in a negotiated tone, but in an unquestionable tone.

Margot was stunned for a moment, had to bite the bullet and nod, brushed shoulders with Xu Niannian, and walked to the teaching building.

Nangongzi Fei followed Marger, and when she passed by Xu Niannian, she raised her eyelids and took a deep look at her. At a glance, Xu Niannian felt as if she had fallen into a fierce prison.

What a horrible look...like... the feeling of being stared deeply at by a demon.

Xu Shi had a guilty heart, and Marg walked faster and faster, and finally arrived in the class. She returned to her position and bent over and looked for the power bank in the drawer. At this time, her forehead was already leaking fine sweat.

Didn't you hear it? What she said to Xu Niannian, Nangongzi must have not heard... definitely not!

She took a few deep breaths before taking the power bank and going out. When he walked in front of Nangong Zifei, his usual innocent smile was reappeared.

"Here, power bank." Margot handed over the power bank, pretending to be relaxed and asked: "I have already trained at noon today. Do I have to go to the basketball club to train after school?"

"En." Nangongzi took the power bank, his expression was "Iceberg" as always, but he smiled slightly: "If you can't wait, you can go back first, and I will let someone come and pick you up."

Margot's heart moved, and she almost shed tears. She rarely saw Nan Gongzi smiling, let alone smiling at her this time!

Zifei... smiled at her! So, no matter what she gave, it was worth it!

"No, it's okay!" Marg shook his head and nodded: "I can wait. It doesn't make sense to go home anyway. Why don't you watch your training in the basketball club!"

She was telling the truth, there was no place for Nangong Zifei, and it didn't mean much to her.

"If that's the case, that's fine." Nangong Zifei said, suddenly the conversation changed: "But, I hope, you stay here just to watch the training, not to do something else."

Margot's heart tightened, only to feel a "buzzing" in her head. Looking at Nan Gong Zifei again, there was a trace of hideousness in that smile.

"I...I don't understand what you mean by this." Margot looked away with a guilty conscience and thought, could it be possible that Nangong Zifei heard her conversation with Xu Niannian?

"You better not understand what I mean." Nangong Zifei's complexion has become very calm, but his eyes are fixed on Mag's face and said: "I said, let you give me time, But if you can’t wait and want to do something extraordinary, don’t blame me for being cruel, Margot.”

When the voice fell, Nangongzi turned away and left. The smile just now seemed to be thankful for the epiphany. After the flowers bloomed, Margot was left with an unforgettable loss.

"Margo, accompany me to the supermarket!" someone called her from behind.

Margot immediately turned her head, smiling like a flower on her face: "Okay."

People should have pursuits if they are alive, and her Marge's pursuit is Nangong Zifei. It is impossible for her to wait, because if she waits, she may never wait for Nangong Zifei's heart.

Therefore, we must take the initiative! No matter what the cost, she will never regret it! no way!

After about a class time, the radio finally resonated with the collective music. The sonorous and powerful music seemed to make everyone's original excitement even more nervous. Who will get the first place?

Each class refuses to disclose to other classes, so no one knows the final result.

"It's so nervous, early summer." Philia tugged her sleeve tightly, pouting her mouth and said, "I'm really mad at me. No one of those guys will disclose how much money their class has made. I have no news. Did not inquire."

"Well, anyway, the data will be announced later." An Chuxia looked at Philia's tangled little face and couldn't help but laugh.

In the eyes of everyone, the data is finally released. The first place is Grade A, which is the class of An Chuxia. And it is worth mentioning that the money they make is 600 more than the second place.

These six hundred are also a big loss for "selling photos."

"Huh! Shameless!" Xu Niannian murmured in the team. There was a squad between the two squads. When this word fell into the ears of Meng Xiaomen, she immediately became angry.

He opened his throat and yelled to Xu Niannian: "That person with the surname Xu over there, don't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, it's not shameful!"

Xu Niannian was also angry and put her hands on her hips: "You shut up! Don't shut up again and see if I won't tear your mouth!"

"Which class is making noise below? The class of whoever quarrels will be disqualified!" The director of the Political and Education Office on the stage said angrily with the microphone.

"Jiangnan, stop making trouble!" An Chuxia reached out and covered Jiang Nan's mouth to prevent this guy from being impulsive.

"Finally, I want to emphasize that each class must complete the blackboard report before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. After two o'clock, the evaluation of the blackboard newspaper will begin, and the best art class of the year will be announced." The dean finally announced his exit. .

"It's true in school. What can be said in one sentence must be broken down into dozens of sentences. School is later than usual, and it is almost dark this day!" Back in the class, Philia's side Packing up my things, I kept complaining: "I don't have time to run to eat KFC! I'm so mad!"

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