Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

If she can't pay attention, she can't pay, then she is not ... too weak!

She can't even be paid, how to stand in front of that multimedia in the future, answer the problem of various drills.

Ye sweethearted generously stood up, she walked to the empty space in my classmate.

Li Shou Cang's heart is also gradually falling to practice.

Ye Xiangxin knows that the girls in their dormitory are jealous of her.

However, I want her to go out, that is, they are so beautiful and beautiful ideas.

"I will sing songs for everyone. If you feel hard, please remember to cover your ears. Thank you for cooperation."

When the sweetheart is talking, it is very playful, and it is also very calm.

She frankly said that she was able to sing, so that the gongs who were originally controlled were more tolerant.

"It doesn't matter, you are the best!"

"Ye Sweetheart, you are best!"

Ye Sweet Heart put his index finger, put it in the lip, and waved quietly.

The cool wind in summer night, drizzled a young face.

This is their youth.

, Zhang Yang, Natural, no regrets youth.

"The brightest star in the night sky can hear it."

"The person who looks up, the loneliness and sigh of the bottom."

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you remember."

"I have gone with me and disappeared in the wind."

"I pray that I have a transparent heart and the eyes that will cry."

"Give me the courage to believe, and cross your lie to hug you."

"Whenever I can't find the meaning, whenever I am lost in the night."

"The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me close to you."

The song of the leaves, melodious, when she sang, the light is firmly looked firmly.

Those people who have just begun in the crowd, but there is a distorted face.

After they thought, after the snows, Ye Xiangxiang will be out.

But I didn't think that Ye Xinxin sang a song attracted all people.

On the heart of a wish, the face of a wish is also full of jealousy.

When the Ye Sweethe sang in the crowd, he heard the voice of his heart, strong and powerful.

There is a voice in the deep heart to say quietly, Li Wen Cang, don't deny it!

you like her.

you like her.

you like her.

Not a brother to my sister.

Is a man like a woman.

In the brake, Li Hao heard the voice of his heart.

Li Shancang looked at the face of the leaves of the leaves, the heart, came into a wave of hot swings such as lava.

He is surrounded by silence.

No wind.

nobody.

In his eyes, only her.

That is his whole world.

It is the perfect world he wants to take over his life.

Jing Hao Cang's tears slowly slipped through his corner, his nose fell microic acid, and his eyes increased.

"Thank you."

The sound of Ye Xinshe is like a scorpio.

Her voice, there is no modification, is a pure natural voice, with the affection of the lyrics, almost let all the boys are boiling.

In the crowd, someone was originally, I want to let the leaves are ugly.

But it is not, but let Ye sweetheina tonight, so many people in front of them, they are amazing.

At the end of Ye Sweet, the meniscus still came back again.

Ye Sweet Heart smiled and shook his head and returned to his own array.

In the square, some people reach out of the legs, deliberately caught the legs of the leaves.

The body of the leaves is not from controlled forward.