His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

After finishing the questions, the math teacher felt that he had found a treasure.

Holding his test paper, he slammed the table, very excited: "This is a good seed!"

In a word, the other teachers in the office were shocked.

Then the math teacher gave him a bunch of materials.

Let him prepare well and sign up for the preliminaries after the year.

Probably there is something to do. Now, when the class is in class, Li is not sleeping anymore, so he is studying the content of the competition with the pile of materials.

Jiang Ling knew that when he turned his face occasionally, he could see him writing questions seriously.

The young man held a pen between his well-knotted fingers and looked down, staring at the test paper intently.

Finally found a trace of Xueba in him.

Before, he always felt like he was playing tickets and writing test papers as if he was drawing, very carelessly.

Probably the topic is too simple, it is not challenging at all for Xueba.

Jiang Ling knows how to hate it.

How can this man do this?

During each monthly exam, the two were separated by an aisle.

When Jiang Lingzhi was halfway through writing, he would occasionally visit him.

It was found that this person was quick to do test papers and had a high accuracy rate.

Every time there was still a long time before the end of get out of class, he had already finished writing the test papers, and then he lay on the desk and began to sleep bored.

Without inspection.

It's so popular.

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Winter in Nancheng came quietly.

Jiang Ling knew that when he woke up at six in the morning, the sky outside was still gloomy.

It doesn't feel cold when the heater is on at home.

Jiang Lingzhi lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, pulled the slippers, ran to the window, opened the curtain, and glanced outside.

Through the street lights, you can feel the cold temperature outside, and the cold wind is blowing.

Jiang Ling knew that she was a little tangled, and she didn't know whether to wear an extra sweater. After thinking about it, she opened the balcony door and wanted to feel the temperature outside without fear of death.

As a result, he went out and stayed for less than a second, and then shrank back.

Teeth were shaking with the cold.

This is too cold.

So Jiang Lingzhi consciously wore long trousers with a sweater inside.

When he left home, Jiang Lingzhi was wearing a thick winter school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, and changing his shoes at the entrance.

Lu Yuping was still wearing pajamas and a coat over her shoulders. She took gloves and a scarf and put it on her, and she told her carefully: "Be careful of slippery roads in winter, and the sky is so dark. Don't wrestle on the road. Do you wear long pants? "

Jiang Lingzhi nodded, and buried her small face in the scarf: "I wear it."

Lu Yuping wrapped her scarf twice for her and fastened it carefully: "It's not easy to walk on the road in such a cold weather. I really don't have to give it to my father?"

Jiang Lingzhi whispered: "No, let Dad sleep a little longer."

After all, it is difficult to get up in such cold weather.

Coming out of the house, the sky was dark and the light was dim.

There were not many people on the road. The cold wind shaved his face like an ice knife. Jiang Lingzhi buried his entire face in the scarf, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Walking through the old town, she bought freshly baked meat buns and a bag of hot soy milk from a street vendor.

It’s a bit inconvenient to eat breakfast with gloves on. She simply puts in her pocket and prepares to take it to school.

Pass the large shopping mall in front.

There is a large Christmas tree on the open space in front of the mall. It should have been assembled a few days ago. Today the staff of the mall are decorating snowflakes and colorful lights on it.