Chapter 1848 The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (63)
Recently, Xia Hanyang went to school to go to school, go every day, not to leave early, but also do not mess up class, do not bully classmates in class.
Physical education classes do not call teachers.
Go to the library and not burn bookshelves.
It’s just that everyone is just like a dream.
The old man has killed three pigs and worshipped his ancestors several times.
However, several followers felt that they were unemployed and said that they should learn **** together.
Why are you sneaking, sly, brazen, and eager to study hard.
This is simply the great identity of betrayal of school waste.
The class watched Xia Hanyang coming to school, carrying two school bags in one hand and a kettle hanging on his arm.
I heard that the kettles are all good soups.
I want to give Bai Weiwei a make-up.
Then, like a puppy, follow the side of Bai Weiwei.
One will say: "Wei Wei, it's not hot, I knew I had an umbrella, and the girl couldn't get the sun."
After a while, he said, "Wei Wei, recently the nanny bought some good bird's nest. I will cook it for you after class."
After a while, he said: "If you don't, we will hold hands together, all together, and it will be intimate to hold hands."
To put it bluntly, it is actually to hold hands.
A few of the classmen were at the gate and looked awkward.
Holding a cigarette in one hand and watching Xia Ge in a sluggish manner, it is just like changing someone.
No, don't insult people.
It was simply possessed by the hyena.
Xia Hanyang tried to hold hands, but Bai Weiwei whispered: "Go to school, don't be too swaying, the teacher will say."
Xia Hanyang sneered: "Give him a few dogs and dare to say Laozi... I mean, the teacher is so good, will not say ours."
He is in a good mood.
It’s not swearing.
After all, he is now in love.
Fall in love, people who fall in love are little angels.
Xia Hanyang felt that he had two wings, and he felt that the world was beautiful.
Even the trash can has a filter, or the kind of girl powder, shining with the love of peach.
Bai Weiwei suddenly wrinkled his nose and had a smell of smoke.
Xia Hanyang saw her uncomfortable, eyes stunned and swept around.
I found out that my own classmates were at the gate, swallowing clouds.
He glanced at the front of the few unsightly dog things and looked at them coldly.
The gentleness of Xia Hanyang’s face was replaced by chill, his eyes were gloomy.
“Have you read the campus section?”
A few of them fought and shook their heads.
"I don't know if I can't smoke at school. Do you want me to know what you know?"
Several followers immediately annihilated the smoke, and then began to take a strong shot of their clothes, for fear that the smell of smoke was too heavy to be shackled.
Xia Hanyang is cold and cold, "I don't want to be a business every day, bullying students, this shackles will be such a group of scums will be so dark, students do not study well, what are you doing here?"
Several followers immediately nodded: "Learning, learn immediately."
After that, they held hands and fled.
Xia Hanyang turned and revealed a pure and youthful smile.
Then he ran to Bai Weiwei.
"I am really ashamed to be with them. If my family has something to do with their family, I will not be with them."
Bai Weiwei thinks that several follow-up classes are worse than spicy chickens.
Spicy chicken can also be recycled.
After using it, it becomes a black pot.
She is also not good at exposing Xia Hanyang. You are not a good thing.
After all, Xia Hanyang's posture is low enough, and with only the poor little black dog, every day so enthusiastic around her.
I am updating earlier today and can go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)