Tang Qian snorted, "How did you get to the sixth floor?" The third grade is on the fourth and fifth floors.

How did she bring her wheelchair up?

Rong Huang's chin was hidden in the scarf, only a small, tall and small bridge of the nose could be seen, and his eyes full of water.

There is no ugly woman around Yin Ling, either a school flower or a class flower.

This is especially true for little girls.

It's the severe winter season, and it's quite cold.

The little girl wanted to wrap her head to her feet, like a ball.

Sitting in a wheelchair obediently.

Two Bai Shengsheng's little hands were twisted together.

The girl's skin was white and soft, like the glutinous rice dumplings that she had eaten before Tang Dynasty.

The black and white eyes seemed to contain galaxies, and they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, moist and squishy, ??very attractive.

The lips are also pink and tender, and there are two small pear vortices when they smile.

It's sweet just looking at it from a distance.

Kneading that makes people want to turn over and over.

Before Tang, fingers curled up without a cigarette.

At this time the class bell rang.

Rong Huang blinked, class is now.

"Not in class?" Tang Qian walked to the trash can to extinguish the cigarette, tilted his head and looked at Rong Huang.

Rong Huang nodded, his voice soft, looking very bullied, "I want to go."

Tang Qian sniffed, regretted not putting the down jacket out, and glanced at the wheelchair sitting under Rong Huang's buttocks, "Go down by yourself?"

"I'm a..." The disabled, Rong Huang suddenly thought of going downstairs to go through the stairs, which was a bit difficult, so he turned around, "Very healthy person."

Then before Tang, I saw the little girl stand up from the wheelchair with difficulty like a penguin, picked up the wheelchair of at least 20 or 30 kilograms, and ran downstairs.

At that speed, Tang Qian suspected that the dog would not be able to drive it.

Qian Tang: "..." Now I understand how she came up with her wheelchair.

This girl is so agile, why is she still sitting in a wheelchair?

Tang Qian sighed, now young people are really more and more able to play.

Tang Qian swayed back to the class, lazily shouted a report, and walked in with one hand in his trouser pocket before the teacher could speak.

Walk all the way to the last row of the first group.

Sitting down against the wall, Tang Qian threw the cigarette case lighter into the belly of the table. As soon as he looked up, he saw the beige ball in front of him.

Tang Qian was a little surprised, why didn't he notice that there was a ball at the front table before?

The air-conditioning and heating in the classroom were fully turned on, and everyone else took off their down jackets and wore sweaters or shirts.

Just the little girl wrapped up like a ball.

It seemed that it was a little hot too, and the little girl raised her hand with difficulty and took off the scarf.

Exposed the slender white neck.

Tang Qian's eyesight was very good, so good that he could clearly see the hairline on the back of his head.

"Brother Tang, what are you looking at?" A male voice sprang up in his ear, and Tang Qian suddenly pulled his eyes back and saw a face close at hand.

Qian Tang was a bit disgusted and pushed people away with the boy's shoulders, "Did you eat hot pot again recently?"

Qin Xu subconsciously touched the acne on his face, and smiled, "It's not a few meals, the day before yesterday, I ate Haidilao with Tao Jing at noon yesterday, and went to have a barbecue in the evening."

The disgust on Tang Qian's face almost overflowed. As he was about to speak, he listened to Qin Xu's reply, "Fucking college bully finally came today?"

Before Tang, he didn't know, so he followed Qin Xu's sight and saw the ball on the front table, "What is it?"

"Oh, by the way, Brother Tang, you have gone abroad for more than half a month to compete. It's normal if you don't know."