His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Knowing that there was no pause in his movements, Jiang Ling took out the books for the next class and put them on the table: "Oh."

Wen Yujing was dissatisfied: "Why do you react like this?"

Jiang Lingzhi stared at her for two seconds: "Wow, so happy, our school is about to transfer students."

Wen Yujing: "..."

The happy one doesn't lose heart at all.

"Aren't you curious at all? I heard that the transfer student is a super handsome guy!" Wen Yujing's excited eyes lit up.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his head and glanced at her: "Have you seen?"

I really don't know where she has such a passion for a stranger.

Wen Yujing shook her head: "No, I just heard that someone came to the school to complete the formalities yesterday. Someone saw it, and then it was amazing. Tsk tsk... That looks is more handsome than Daniel Wu and bad than Edison Chen.

Wen Yujing bumped her shoulder ambiguously: "Lingling, don't you like to look good? Maybe it's the type you like."

Jiang Ling knew how to move, and obviously thought of what he said that day, and whispered: "...I just said that casually."

The English department representative walked to the table and stopped and knocked on the table: "Examination paper."

Jiang Ling knew that he hadn't finished speaking, and he stooped and took out the test paper from his schoolbag and handed it to her.

But speaking of handsome...

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly thought of the boy from yesterday, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

After Wen Yujing handed over the test paper to the study committee member, she leaned in again and poked her cheek with her finger, feeling really good: "Sister Ling, what's the matter with you? I'm very worried."

Jiang Ling knew that he went to school one year earlier, one year younger than the classmates.

Jiang Lingzhi sighed, staring straight at Wen Yujing, and asked with some distress, "Do I look like a liar?"

The girl tied a ponytail, showing a delicate face and clean puppy eyes, always showing a bit of innocence, and the tails of her eyes were slightly tilted, pure and lust.

Wen Yujing felt that she was very unclear about her position: "Who said, is there such a cute liar as you?"

How do you let the real liar get confused? !

"Then why did he say that I belong to the liar group?" Jiang Lingzhi whispered.

Just as the class bell rang, Wen Yujing didn't hear what she said, and moved two minutes closer: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Lingzhi shook his head, bent over to get a pen in his schoolbag: "It's nothing, the teacher is coming right away, let's go to class first."

Wen Yujing was confused and had to move the chair back to his seat.

Jiang Lingzhi opened his schoolbag and happened to see the red paper money inside. He paused with his fingers and sighed.

It seems that whether the title of a liar can be washed away depends on the four hundred dollars.

Jiang Ling drew up the zipper angrily, opened the textbook, and left those things behind for a while, and went to class seriously.

She must wash away this shame!

However, fate is sometimes so wonderful.

When he didn't want to meet, he always showed up unexpectedly, and when he wanted to meet, he didn't hear from him.

In the next two days, Jiang Ling knew that he never met the boy on the way home.

Jiang Ling knows that she is very depressed these days, because her title of liar has been confirmed in the hearts of others, but she didn't even have a chance to explain.

The boys are probably students from the 36th Middle School next door, and the teacher told them to keep their distance.

Perhaps, there will be no chance to clarify in the future.