"Su Xin? When is your relationship with Suxin so good? Also, will he quarrel with Xiao Xiaoyu? Everyone in the school knows that he likes Xiao Xiaoyu. "

Zhao Mengmeng simply sat up, poured a glass of water from Mark's cup and took two drinks.

"But Xiao Xiaoyu's comparison with Mr. Cang is not enough."

Wen Xing

Referring to LAN Cang, she began to get blocked again in her heart, "is there anything else about him?"

Zhao Mengmeng didn't know what he was thinking of. He chuckled, "he thinks that Xiao Xiaoyu's actions have ruined teacher Cang's reputation and put him in danger. If it wasn't for the crown prince, maybe teacher Cang would have left Fenghua. At that time, Su Xin and Xiao Xiaoyu would not be so simple as a quarrel."

Smell star suddenly, "almost forget Su Xin is Cang teacher brain powder."

Two people chatted for a long time, smell star finally had a little sleepiness, so turned over and fell asleep.

Zhao Mengmeng was relieved to see that she was finally willing to rest.

Early the next morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Xing looking out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Good morning

"Good morning." Smell star looked back at her one eye, eyebrows and eyes through a trace of not sleeping well tired.

Zhao Mengmeng said, "get up and wash. Let's have breakfast."

"Well."

They cleaned up and headed for the canteen.

On the way, Zhao Mengmeng asked, "it's going to be a holiday soon. Do you have any plans?"

Wen Xing thought, "I want to learn photography."

Zhao Mengmeng rolled his eyes. "You're here again. Last year you said you'd learn tea art and flower arrangement. The year before last you learned to play cello. This year it's photography's turn?"

What's terrible is that she is very good at everything, and it only takes a little time to reach the level that all kinds of skills can compete and win prizes!

Smell star disapprove of way, "life is so short, of course, to live a little more natural and unrestrained, learn more skills right."

It's her motto to be free.

Zhao Meng shrugs.

In recent days, the school is arranging for the graduates, as well as the examination results of various subjects, and the schoolwork is poor. We just wait for the time to pass, and the school has a holiday.

After dinner, Wen Xing went back to the dormitory and continued to lie on the bed.

In the sound of sandbags, she fell asleep and began to make up for it.

When I woke up, it was dark.

At this time, she and LAN Cang were on their way back to their nest.

Wen Xing couldn't sleep. She got up and ate the meal Zhao Mengmeng had left her. Then she turned on her desktop computer, boarded the author's backstage and brushed her comments. There was no one's footprints. She sipped her lips, opened the codeword software, conceived the plot, and began to write today's update.

She didn't stop until late at night.

Back in bed, she takes out her mobile phone, clicks on the wechat icon, and stares at LAN Cang's head.

LAN Cang's head is a picture of a Q version of Godzilla that she specially selected. It looks stupid and cute.

After staring for a while, she sent a circle of friends.

You're ruthless, you're cold, you're unreasonable, do your family know? 】

half an hour later, Wen Mo silently praised his daughter.

Then, the reply is as follows.

I know. 】

Wen Xing

In a minute.

Wen Mo replied.

I know that, too. 】

she was suddenly stuffed with a handful of dog food. Hearing the stars, she was speechless. Her parents didn't sleep in the middle of the night and went to her circle of friends to show their love?

She snorted and opened the chat record with LAN Cang, but he didn't move at all.