Chapter 421： Green plum sweet, sweet (end) eight more

Chapter 421 Qingmei Sweet (End) Eighth

When the second test results come down.

Chacha is very angry.

Because she is second again.

is only a few points away from Jiang Lihuan.

Especially, when she saw Jiang Lihuan's smiling face.

She was even more angry.

The little girl glared at Jiang Lihuan fiercely, wishing she could just jump up and take a few bites.

bully.

And she felt that she was being tricked.

Qiqi almost shed tears of relief, [………] You finally realized this problem.

is too rare.

The little girl who was subjected to the routine threw away the test paper, and then looked righteous.

I vowed to forget all the words I said.

Planning to come to a death denial.

Jiang Lihuan was not in a hurry, didn't say anything, just gave her a meaningful look.

and the other side.

The head teacher of Class 5 was even more moved.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Lihuan fell in love with a little classmate, he not only brought the grades up with the little classmates, but also raised the grades of the entire class.

She is so relieved!

Other class teachers, "..." is complicated inside.

Why do the students they meet who fall in love only get lower grades? ? ?

And a bunch of shit?

Ah!

Envy of the real-name system!

Besides envy, what else can they say?

You can't always find someone to take the lead in falling in love, and then see the effect?

After all, there is only one first grader, and Jiang Lihuan has only one.

Others are not Jiang Lihuan, and there is no way to become Jiang Lihuan.

Anyway... very heartbroken...

They can only look at the head teacher of the fifth class with envy and enjoy the thick bonus...

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That night.

Chacha finally understood what Jiang Lihuan's meaningful smile meant.

because! ! !

He is shameless! ! !

He recorded their conversation!

also played it in her ear over and over again, euphemistically: to prevent her from forgetting it in the future, I have to listen to it a few more times now.

The little girl was so angry.

Feeling aggrieved and angry, meeting his smug smile again, in a fit of anger, he dropped his cell phone.

followed.

Jiang Lihuan calmly glanced at the torn mobile phone on the ground, as if he had expected this scene.

He smiled and pulled out another brand new phone from his pocket.

The same lock screen, the same wallpaper, the same recording...

Cha Cha, "…………"

Wow, I'm autistic!

is too much!

weeping.

nature.

Jiang Lihuan also paid a painful price for his actions.

After all, the little girl with fried hair is very difficult to smooth hair.

Long night.

Jiang Lihuan hugged the quilt and stood alone outside the door, thinking over and over about his behavior these days...

Did you bully yourself too much?

Didn't control the rhythm?

caused the little girl to fry furiously and ruthlessly.

three days in a row.

Jiang Lihuan was unable to step into his room.

The room was occupied by his little baby. He didn't dare to enter. In desperation, he had to roll into the guest room.

When Mr. Jiang learned about this.

made a phone call without hesitation and laughed happily.

Let you drive out an old man like me in order to fall in love! Why would he wake up early in the morning and knock on the door to scare the little girl?

It is clear that there are too many routines, and I am embarrassed to let him see.

Humph, deserves the guest room!

Another three days passed.

Jiang Lihuan finally got the girl's answer and entered the room.

Having learned the lesson from the previous time, Jiang Lihuan never dared to be too ruthless after this...

for fear of **** off the little girl.

After all, I can't sleep with a soft and fragrant little girl at night, I'm really not used to it...

The feeling of sleepless sleep, he never wanted to taste it again.

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Eighth shift, good night.

This plane also has Zhang Fanwai, see you tomorrow~

Then, tomorrow will be ten more~

Tired and sleepy today.

(end of this chapter)