Chapter 1824： The high cold learning **** of the bully school **** (38)

Chapter 1824 The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (38)

The more you look, the more chilling Xia Hanyang.

Look at his woman.

I also went from high school to the present.

"Especially what you are learning, especially good looking."

"My grade is second, I will try to catch up with you. Please give me a chance and let me like you."

Second in the grade, Hedgehog's eyes are Xia Hanyang.

He thought she was lying in his ear and said softly that she liked boys with good grades.

His heart skipped several shots.

I didn’t think much about it for a while.

But when a good grade boy suddenly gave her a love letter.

He really felt it.

Good grades, is this condition not to reject him?

He is now the best in the first place, or the best in the school.

Xia Hanyang responded to the meaning of Bai Weiwei, and he coldened his face and tore the love letter a little.

Then said: "I will drag the second grade just now, let me see how good his performance is."

The last two follow-up points nodded, and they dragged on.

Xia Hanyang is honest in class, they are strange.

It is normal to teach people.

Bai Weiwei took a quiet lesson.

Xia Hanyang appeared again. He rubbed his hand with a handkerchief, and his back was a bit red, as if he had slammed something.

Then he walked cold into the classroom.

The teacher turned a blind eye to his behavior and continued to calm down the lecture.

Xia Hanyang walked over like a gust of wind, and then opened the chair behind Bai Weiwei.

The chair creaked and was particularly scary.

Bai Weiwei felt that her back was a little numb.

Xia Hanyang’s eyes stared at her, and she couldn’t tell the temper.

Someone sent her a love letter.

She is not happy, how long has she known the man?

The first result is the second and the second is the best.

Ha ha.

Xia Hanyang took the pen from the side table, grabbed the book, and then scrolled through the book.

Not just learning.

He didn't learn, but with his mind, how could he learn?

Classmates next to the table: "..."

Xia Hanyang opened the book for three seconds, ten seconds, one minute...

Three minutes later, he broke his pen with no expression.

How do you want to sleep?

Not just district learning, clowns like good grades.

He can't be defeated by a few books.

Scholastic **** is very self-aware that the learning is not because it is not seriously studied.

Instead of learning, not, meeting.

Then Xia Hanyang continued to read the book. After a while, he fell asleep.

Did not sleep last night, excited to think of Bai Weiwei.

As a result, today I was still alive and kicking. I only watched a book for a while and fell asleep directly.

This sleep, but let Bai Weiwei take a good class.

It’s time to go out of school.

Bai Weiwei knew that there were two more points.

Good mood.

Bai Weiwei smiled and smiled, packed up the bag and left.

As a result, she just had to get up, holding one hand behind her and holding her shoulder.

The hand, like the soldering iron, was hard and strong, and pressed her to her seat.

Soon the classroom people are finished.

Bai Weiwei frowned. "Xia, I am out of school."

Xia Hanyang, who was sleeping next to him, finally looked up and his voice was hoarse with just waking up.

"Well, someone sent you a love letter, high unhappy."

Bai Weiwei calmly said: "I am not happy."

Xia Hanyang: "His grades are good."

Bai Weiwei: "It is worse than me."

Xia Hanyang: "..."

He looked cold and looked at her pretty neck and ears and found that there was nothing unnatural.

Then he said with a sigh of relief: "Oh, I thought the girls loved the love letter sent to the door."

(End of this chapter)