The group of students in junior high school only knew that Bo Cheng had money.

Everyone is still young, and there are not so many concepts of money.

High school didn't know it was revealed. Bocheng's family is very rich. Many large buildings in the city belong to his family.

Is a rich second generation.

The rumor circulated in the school.

In addition, Bo Cheng looks good and studies well. It has directly become a legend of the school.

Bai sang, as a long follower of the legend, was naturally exposed in the eyes of everyone.

In fact, her grades are dazzling enough. The test scores of the two people are among the best in this school with many elite students. They are already regarded as the big perverts among the small perverts.

Bai sang is not ugly. Standing beside Bocheng, he is worthy of it.

Several sour talking students couldn't help complaining in front of the teacher.

This is not a glorious thing.

Both scores are very good. They just want to die by making small reports about them.

Bai sang knew about it and the teacher asked for it.

What the teacher said was not that she had a good relationship with Bocheng, but that some people in the school recently chewed their tongue and asked her not to take Bocheng seriously.

Maintain the status quo.

Bai sang and Bo Cheng looked at each other.

Out of the teacher's office, she laughed, "who can't think of it, even suing us."

"Whoever it is, it's someone with a brain problem."

Bo Cheng looked pale.

I didn't care about it at all.

Bai sang thinks so.

The two returned to the classroom.

She was already sitting in her seat, and Bo Cheng came to the podium.

The bell was about to ring for class, and the class was almost all seated.

"If you have the energy to make small reports with the teacher, it's better to spend more time on your study. It's stupid. If you don't work hard, it's waste."

Bo Cheng said and went back to his seat.

The students in the classroom looked at each other.

I soon learned that someone had complained, but it was Bo Cheng and Bai sang.

Who on earth is so obsessed with this?

Bai sang on the seat saw him sitting next to him and puffed, "why did you run up and say it, and how did you know that our class is not from other classes?"

Bo Cheng hummed softly, "if it's in other classes, the teacher won't let us remember, that is, we'll be reminded if someone in the class says."

Such a sentence was heard by the students around.

Especially a girl sitting in the corner, her head has been lowered and she doesn't dare to raise her head at all.

Here, Bai sang suddenly realized.

i see.

She's stupid

The matter passed lightly.

Time passed quickly.

Bai sang counted the days every day.

Others count the number of days, which is the tense college entrance examination.

And she is counting how many days they have left together.

And the countdown to their 18th birthday.

Eighteen can be sexy!

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The first day of senior high school is very ordinary. There is evening self-study in the evening.

The pressure of studying in senior two has increased, and the rest time has changed from two days to one day.

And on Friday evening, I have to study by myself and make up classes on Saturday.

Bai sang doesn't feel much. She reads extracurricular books and some famous works every night.

The teacher wouldn't agree with other students.

She ranks first and second all the year round, and the teacher knows that she has finished all her high school courses.

The state of Bocheng is similar to that of baisang.

But he still brushes the test questions carefully.

In senior three.

They turned eighteen one after another.

On this day, Bai sang changed his image of eating goods.

Study by yourself one night.

They came out of the classroom.