The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Xiao Rui saw nothing wrong, so she put away her class teacher's teaching plan and left.

As in the last semester, students from other classes helped class one carry books to the platform.

There was no change in the student cadres of class one. Pei Lingcheng took the stage and distributed the books of various subjects according to the number of students in each row.

At the same time, ye Zhi smell to his side, there is a light fragrance, not fresh, but the taste is very familiar.

Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head. Because it was the last row, the classmate in front of her was shocked when she turned and handed the book to her.

Seeing this, ye Zhi took off her spare hairring on her arm, handed it to her and said to her, "here, here you are."

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly turned around, first took the hair circle, and then looked up, with a kind of straight eyes, looking at Ye Zhi.

Her eyes are very explicit, but there is no bad intention in it, but a strong curiosity mixed with her own strange atmosphere.

She lifted her hair up and tied it up with sharp hands and feet, showing a pretty face. She looked very good-looking.

Ye Zhi, however, was attracted by her white ears. This strange new classmate gave her the impression that her hair was scattered for a long time, otherwise her ears would not be so white.

Maybe Ye Zhi's eyes are too bright, Mu Xiaoxiao's ears quietly climb up a layer of red halo, with her beautiful face, there is a trace of unspeakable amorous feelings.

"Here is your book." Mu Xiaoxiao's front seat is a boy who is usually poisonous. Just now he looked back and saw Mu Xiaoxiao who couldn't see his face. Subconsciously, he vomited a sentence from his mouth: "are you a ghost?" It looks like it's been quite a shock.

At this moment, he was in a bad mood. Originally, his tone was quite strong. When he looked back, he saw the girl with her hair tied up, and the other party's eyes, he could not help but feel a little stunned and murmured: "it's not ugly."

I don't know if it's Ye Zhi's illusion. She thinks Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't like others to evaluate her. In other words, from the beginning, she will show strong likes or dislikes for a person.

She pursed her lips, took the book from her front row classmate's hand, looked at him still staring at himself, then pressed her voice and said to each other: "classmate, turn back quickly, be careful that you will have blood disaster."

Naturally, that boy didn't believe it. However, as the successor of socialism, all the ghosts and ghosts were not credible. Mu Xiaoxiao's words dismissed his good feeling in his heart. When he looked back, he didn't know what was going on in the front seat, so he threw some books back at random.

Unfortunately, it happened to press on his hand, and because the book is very thick, a shallow bloodstain was pressed out on the back of his hand.

"Hiss ~" I don't know whether it's not the attention of the poisonous tongue man or the casual of his front table. In a word, in his mind, he thought of what Mu Xiaoxiao had just said, and didn't dare to care about it.

There are more than ten books, ye Zhi has finished sorting out. The girl beside her is still in a daze.

Ye Zhi couldn't help but ask: "classmate mu, please tidy up. Class is coming soon. Your desk is in a mess."

Mu Xiaoxiao, however, did not move. Instead, she shook her head at the books and said with some resentment, "someone told me that I don't need to sort them out, but someone will help me sort them out."

Ye Zhi a listen, this what disorderly, really can't go down, directly according to the size of the book, help her tidy up on the table.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Mu Xiaoxiao looking at her and said to her, "Ye Zhi, it's very kind of you. Let's be friends."