Xiao Xiaobao? Xiao Yijin frowned suspiciously: "how can I know a man with such a native name."

Wu Jie: "

At this time, in the bathroom, the nursery rhyme stared at himself with crimson cheeks in the mirror and patted his head depressed.

What kind of dream did she have.

It's OK to dream of marrying an inch of Acacia, but the child's name is Xiao Xiaobao?

Xiao... Is that Xiao Yijin?

Why do you have such terrible dreams!

"Nursery rhyme, hurry up, you're going to be late." Jiang Ya's voice came from outside the bathroom door. The nursery rhyme turned and answered, "here it is."

She bowed her head, quickly washed her face, brushed her teeth and went out.

When she changed her clothes, it was only 15 minutes before class.

It's still too late to rush directly to the classroom, but it's impossible to have time for breakfast.

However, Jiang Ya had long been used to such days. She took out two loaves of bread directly from the drawer, stuffed one into the hand of the nursery rhyme, and quickly walked towards the classroom.

It was so cold that Jiang Ya didn't even want to ride a bike because it was so cold.

They ran to the classroom, but found the classroom full.

The truancy rate is very high, and there are not so many beautiful girls in their class.

Jiang Ya was stunned: "lying in the trough, so many people, did you go to the wrong classroom?"

With that, Jiang Ya turned and dragged the nursery rhyme to leave, but found the nursery rhyme pestle motionless at the door.

Turning his head, he saw a familiar figure standing there waving to them in the last row of the classroom.

That person is not a person, it is a zero degree illusion - Chen Qing.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Let me in." the professor's voice came from behind. The nursery rhyme and Jiang Ya had to go inside.

At this time, there were only two vacant seats beside Chen Qing in the classroom, and the rest were filled.

Now Jiang Ya wondered. Although Chen Qing is really beautiful, he has only been to school once before. The popularity should not be so high.

These strange faces are all running for this guy. It's terrible.

When Chen Qing saw the nursery rhyme and Jiang Ya coming, she sat in the middle of the three positions.

In this way, no matter where the nursery rhyme sits, he can sit next to her.

The nursery rhyme can naturally see this guy's mind, but the class bell has rung. Now there are countless pairs of eyes looking at her. She'd better keep a low profile.

Sit down and open the textbook. Chen Qing didn't even read the nursery rhyme from beginning to end.

Chen Qing asked Qu Baba, "master, xianmeng has begun to serve together. Does this mean that I may serve with you in the near future?"

"Even if it's a suit, what can it be?" the nursery rhyme doesn't understand why Chen Qing likes herself. Chen Qing used to worship her as a teacher with a trumpet, but there was no intimacy between the two, just a normal task and copy.

But this guy suddenly became a brown sugar and couldn't get rid of it.

Feeling the indifference of the nursery rhyme, Chen Qing felt a trace of loss at the bottom of her heart. "Master, what's wrong with me? Tell me, can't I change it?"

Chen Qing's soft voice matched with her poor look. Jiang Ya couldn't bear it.

To tell you the truth, Chen Qing's combat effectiveness really exploded.

This general girl who can resist his attack.

But the nursery rhyme is still stiff faced and indifferent, and even has the impulse to kick Chen Qing off.

Because... She really doesn't like boys selling cute.

This will only make her want to hit people.

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