Chapter 217: The Best Youth (4)

The girl's low voice was playful.

This provocative tone successfully made Tang Mohan on the side look at her, and then spoke softly.

"Su Xia, you still want to live in my house and advise you to do less of this kind of thing that pulls me into the water!"

"... Oh, I'm really scared to hear you say that." Xia Ling smiled coolly. "You have the ability to threaten and intimidate me. Go to your mother, my mother? If it's not a good student People are deeply rooted in people's hearts, who will force me into your house? "

"Tang Mohan, you are the most hypocritical good student I have ever seen!"

In front of people, indifferent and quiet, lying on the bed to sleep in the classroom.

but--

What happened to a box of May 3 that the original owner accidentally pulled out of the warehouse today?

It was densely packed with notes, from language to mathematics, physics, chemistry, and all subjects, all of which were carefully made records. Many of the questions seemed to list three or four solutions.

That's obviously Tang Mohan's handwriting.

"So what? So look down on me, why not tell me in the classroom? Exposing my true face?" Tang Mohan said casually.

He looked away and looked distantly.

"Su Xia, not everyone can be like you. Depending on someone's concern, you can do whatever you want."

"If you still want to live with me, I urge you to learn what respect is. The next time you mess with me, I may not be able to take care of your mother's face and throw you out of the house.

"Really? You say that, I'm so scared!" The girl smiled at Tang Mohan.

There was a strong sense of ridicule on her lips.

Her bangs are oblique bangs of four or six points. The bangs stayed long and covered half of her face.

Even with her eyes, Tang Mohan couldn't see it.

I just think that the girl in front of her is fair-skinned and has a sharp personality, which is not the type to get along with.

It is said that--

She was once the most famous person in the No.3 Middle School!

What kind of temper can she have like this?

Listening to the girl's mocking tone, Tang Mohan took a look at her, and then looked back.

"Su Xia! Standing outside and dare to chat with Tang Mohan, you call me parents!" Chalk head hit the Xia Ling's head with precision from the window.

Teacher Li's impetuous order.

"Teacher?" Smiling, the girl turned her head and stared at the teacher. "Are you asking me to find my dad? My dad is my guardian, but he died this year."

In the first half of this year, Su Xia turned eighteen, and his father threw her mess to her mother with relief.

"Dead?" Teacher Li froze.

"Yes, his little lover shouted at him every day, dead ghost, drive me out of this broom star."

"Dead ghost, haven't you already become a ghost?"

Xia Ling's lips went round, and she laughed very casually.

The teacher hadn't responded yet, and there was a coquettish laughter in the classroom.

Leather, Li Shizhen's leather!

This new transfer student is really extraordinary. She is so angry with the teacher. She also talked to the teacher in a serious way.

"Get off, Su Xia, get out of me! Don't give me a classroom today! Call my parents tomorrow!"

The response was cached for a moment, and Mr. Li's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color.

The students in the classroom have never seen it. The teacher was so angry that he was about to explode.

The rudder master is finished ~ Next is the recommended ticket plus more, hee hee, all of them are finished, and then I will resume four changes every day, Trojan ~

(End of this chapter)