My Devil Young Master

Han Qilu, Han Qilu again! If she could, she would never want to hear these three words in her life!

"Mo Xinwei, are you going too far?"

"Yes! It won't do you any good if it gets out? School flowers? "

Her eyes were moist and she took a deep breath. She pushed away Mo Xinwei's hand and said, "I'll buy it! Please don't mention me in front of Han Qilu. "

She doesn't want to have any relationship with Han Qilu any more!

"Wait!" As soon as an chuxia turned around, Mo Xinwei stopped her, tilted her head and took out a gold card: "little maid, I think you work hard on this money. Use my card to brush it. That supermarket can swipe the card. "

Everyone can see that Mo Xinwei is deliberately looking for trouble and taking the opportunity to play with her. However, no one dares to teach Mo Xinwei a lesson. After all, she is used to bullying in school. Everyone has a fear of her.

An chuxia looked at the gold card that still reflected the sunlight and didn't receive it. She pursed her lips and said, "I have money. I will treat you as if I invited you."

"Ouch, you still have money? Little maid, don't make a face full of fat. You have to face and suffer. A drumstick from STYLAND college is very expensive The ball took Mo Xinwei's gold card and forced it into an chuxia's hand. He also said, "it's hard for you, little maid. You can buy something to fill your stomach."

Mo Xinwei's classmates looked at each other and came forward one after another: "maid, I want a coke."

"I want a packet of Swiss sugar!"

"I want a bag of potato chips!"

An chuxia was at a loss when she saw so many people. At this time, Mo Xinwei grabbed the girls and glared at them fiercely: "I want to buy something. What team do you plug in? Get out of the way

Those girls who had planned to buy things in early summer did not dare to speak again and retreated to one side.

How could Mo Xinwei help her? She felt a little bit wrong in her heart, but she didn't think so much. She nodded to Mo Xinwei and ran to the small supermarket beside the playground.

"What are you doing here? Your PE teacher asked me to watch you run. Do you want to make three more laps? " With a roar, the students in class a had to run on the track again.

Philia's heart felt strong uneasiness, but Wan Zi said that she had no way. Chao An's back in early summer had forgotten a few eyes and joined the running line again.

"Sister Xinwei, why did you help her just now?" The girls who have been yelled by Mo Xinwei are unwilling and confused. What she wants is to make an chuxia uncomfortable? Why is it as if they did something wrong?

Wan Zi is also confused with them, so she doesn't talk to wait for Mo Xinwei to open her mouth.

"You're stupid, but don't admit it! If she was holding a class snack alone, could she say she was eating it for herself Mo Xinwei looked at an chuxia's back and sneered: "what I want is not only to make her feel bad, but also to let her body suffer!"

So we all understand that Mo Xinwei is trying to frame an chuxia.

"So it is I'm going to call a P.E. teacher now, that's the PE teacher of class A in two years. I've got a mistake. "

Mo Xinwei nodded approvingly: "at last, I have a little brain. Go quickly. I want to catch up before the early summer of An'an! Remember not to show your horse's feet. "

Wan Zi nods and happily runs to the political and religious building. I don't know how many laps will he be fined if he does not run to buy snacks? She's really looking forward to it. Think of this, the ball speed up the running speed.