His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling knew that Ergen was a little hot, and did not dare to look back.

Did they say that she just hit the boy?

It really is! no! chat!

The boy was very close to her, but he never spoke.

After a while, the joking voices around didn't mean to stop, Jiang Lingzhi heard an emotional sound coming from beside him, and the voice was unexpectedly nice.

"roll."

The tone is not good, those people don't seem to be angry, they still talk and laugh.

The boy's low magnetic voice was close to his ears. For some reason, Jiang Ling felt some heat at the base of his ears.

This station is near the department store in the old town, many people get off the bus.

Most of the people left at once, and the group of students from No.36 Middle School also got out of the car.

There is still no place on the bus, but the air is much smoother than before.

When Jiang Lingzhi turned his face to look out of the window, he happened to see the group of people standing beside the bus stop.

They hooked their shoulders and talked and laughed, and after getting out of the car, they all took a cigarette in their mouth.

The boy is very tall, with a cigarette in his mouth, lazy and undisciplined, with a white shirt and black trousers, and looks exceptionally outstanding from a distance.

When the bus started, Jiang Ling knew to regain his sight.

There are two stops away from the bus station near her home.

After getting off the bus, it takes another ten minutes to get home.

Although she has never taken a bus, she has always wanted to try it before, so she has learned the route home from Uncle Chen.

Today is actually not a good experience.

Crowded and hot.

However, I was not surprised.

Back home, Lu Yuping was busy in the kitchen.

Jiang Lingzhi changed his slippers at the entrance, and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Mom, I'm back."

Jiang Puqing sat on the sofa in the living room with a newspaper in his hand. He looked up and said, "Zhizhi is back."

"Dad." After saying hello, Jiang Ling knew that he couldn't even put down his schoolbag, so he ran to the restaurant and poured a glass of water.

The hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat. When Lu Yuping came out with the washed fruit, she frowned: "You didn't answer the call, how did you come back today?"

Jiang Lingzhi drank a glass of water, put the glass on the table, and answered honestly: "I came back by bus."

"Bus? How crowded is that?" Lu Yuping didn't understand, so she wiped her sweat with a tissue. "The car at home broke down and I sent it to the repair shop. Tomorrow your dad will send you to school."

"Oh" Jiang Ling knew casually, took an apple, and walked upstairs with his schoolbag: "Mom, I'm going to do my homework, and the meal is ready to call me."

"Go back to the room and practice the piano for a while." Lu Yuping raised her voice and said in the back: "Your dad can't pick you up from a meeting tomorrow afternoon. Please take a taxi and stop taking the bus."

"I know..." Jiang Lingzhi responded with a long voice before returning to the room.

The air-conditioning in the room was quite enough, and the school uniform that had just been sweating was a little uncomfortable to stick to my body.

Jiang Lingzhi took clean house clothes and took a shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I sat in front of the piano and played the piano for a while.

Playing the piano is something she must do every day.

Since childhood, she has been different from other children, and her daily learning tasks are very compact.

When others are playing outside, she can only practice the piano at home, while others are watching TV and resting, she can only write homework and read books.