Class will be held the next day.

He Yanzhi and Xiaoqi are just like no one else. It's like something happened in the billiards hall. It never happened. One person goes to bed every day, one person cleans up his stationery.

After noon, the new transfer student sat in the front row with the love Bento, then stretched out to the back and poked the shoulder of Zhanghe Yanzhi: "Yanzhi I made you a bento myself. "

He Yanzhi: "..."

Seven little plays.

"Yanzhi, look at it. You will like it."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Little seven hook lips, continue to watch the play.

An ruoli doesn't give up, continues to poke at he Yanzhi's back. At last, he ignites his anger, so he stands up impatiently and looks at each other: "give it to me..."

An ruoli was very surprised and hurriedly handed over his satisfactory work, but the next second, Bento was sent to the back row.

He Yanzhi also threatened others: "eat clean, I'll beat you if you don't eat clean."

The little boy was holding the Bento, and he quickly opened it to eat.

"Satisfied?"

"I made that for you..." Anjoli was disappointed.

"Do I have to be so clear?" He Yanzhi rubbed his hair and looked at each other impatiently. "I like to chase wild younger sister paper. It's better to be cold and flat chested. I like people who dare to ride on my motorcycle directly. They have the courage to step on my back and let me call her queen. I don't like cheap pursuit. I like being taught. Women like you can't satisfy me at all. Understand? "

Flat chest

Cold sex.

Little seven suddenly turned his eyelids, and your whole family was flat chested.

After listening to he Yanzhi's request, the other side immediately said: "I can learn..."

He Yanzhi didn't move, and even showed some thoughtful expression. Later, he said to Xiaoqi, "Sheng Qingwan, give me a slap."

To this kind of request, small seven must satisfy, therefore, immediately raises the hand a slap, does not have the slightest hesitation.

Of course, she can't hit a man in the face So the palm fell on he Yanzhi's neck.

The people around, immediately confused.

I'm afraid he Yanzhi is only a little seven.

"Can you learn this? I tell you, the more she beats me, the more excited I am. I'm the kind of pervert. Go home and have a rest. " After that, he Yanzhi lies down again and continues to sleep.

An ruoli looks at he Yanzhi and Xiaoqi

Eyes have been drifting on both of them.

But xiaoqiquan shrugged like no one else: "what are you watching me do? This is what he asked for. "

"I like him. How can I beat my lover?"

Little seven suddenly took a long breath: "classmate, I hit him, I still don't think my hand hurts."

Anruoli was very hurt. Wei Quba went back to her seat. She finally persuaded her parents to transfer to school. She thought that she could get close to the water. Unexpectedly, she was still looked down upon.

Like a person, want to follow him is wrong?

Little seven shakes his head, really can't understand this kind of infatuation.

However, just after class, he Yanzhi is under the table, suddenly grabs the palm of Xiaoqi's right hand and rubs it gently.

Hum.

It's a m.

Although she didn't play much, it was just the sound.

As soon as school was over, he Yanzhi suddenly wrote this sentence on the draft paper: "wait for me at the back of school after class, and take my Chinese homework today."

Cough

Little seven saw it, almost biting his tongue, this man is addicted to adultery?