"Be on guard against girls, or sell you one day and count money for others."

"Ah..." Small seven light hums, and with the eye sign him, "turn a page."

He Yanzhi did not know why he turned to another page, but saw that the name of the whole class was written on it, and many names were crossed.

You can't make deep acquaintance.

"I know what the gossipers say behind my back."

It turns out that the girl is clean.

"Who made me have a good dad? As for friends, one or two of them is enough. The rest, just muddle along. " Xiaoqi takes back his notebook, then closes it, frowns, and looks like a little adult.

Don't look at her as if she is nervous and likes to be disconnected. In fact, she can see better than anyone else.

Of course, he Yanzhi also noticed that his name was at the end of the list, but so far, it has not been crossed.

"You can choose a protected life."

"My father and mother are not the people who need protection. Why do I need protection?" Small seven one face doesn't matter, "I quite like this kind of life."

See through but don't say through, this is little seven as a rich child's normal.

As for those poor people, poverty is enough, and their heart is so ugly. It's really miserable.

He Yanzhi didn't speak any more. He should have said nothing.

The girl knew everything in her heart. He really didn't need to worry about it. So he fell down again and dozed off everyday.

"Hello, I'll copy your homework when you go to bed." Little seven pokes he Yanzhi's shoulder.

He Yanzhi is not very angry. His heroic brows are tightly wrinkled together, but he still gives Xiaoqi the homework book he put in the drawer with one hand.

Small seven took over the homework, eyes smile curved, very cute.

But when she opened it, she couldn't laugh.

When did you do your homework?

"Can't you do some homework and save me from the fire?"

"Why should I plunge myself into fire and water to save you?" He Yanzhi props up his head and interrogates Xiaoqi.

"How on earth can you do it without listening to class or doing homework, and get full marks?"

"Come here, I'll tell you." He Yanzhi points his fingers to the little seven hooks.

Small seven put his ear close to her, but heard he Yanzhi bite in her ear: "repeat..."

Little seven: "you are a jerk."

He Yanzhi chuckled and chose a comfortable position to lie on the table.

Little seven just wanted to poke him in the back of the head.

After school, it was Xiaoqi's turn and he Yanzhi's turn to stay and clean, but the man went out with his schoolbag after class.

"What are you doing?"

"Fight, will you follow?" He Yanzhi throws his schoolbag on his shoulder and sneers.

"I'll follow you..." Xiaoqi immediately put down his broom and called her shadow with his electronic watch. "Uncle Hui, come in and help me clean up."

He Yanzhi: "..."

"Didn't you say you would take me?" Xiaoqi sees he Yanzhi leaving with her schoolbag. She rushes after him.

"That's not a fun place, miss."

"No fun, you still go?"

He Yanzhi couldn't explain to her. He pushed Xiaoqi away, walked to the school's parking lot, and rode out his windy motorcycle.

Small seven immediately chased up, straight to his backseat a span.

"Go down..."

"If you dare to dump me, you won't want a motorcycle tomorrow." Little seven held he Yanzhi's shoulder and threatened.

"Then don't regret it!"