His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

When it was about an hour, Jiang Ling closed the piano cover and rubbed some sore fingers. Then, he sat at the desk, opened his schoolbag, and took out the math test paper to be written today.

When I was about to write, I suddenly remembered something.

I took out the notebook, bit the lid of the pen and remembered for a while, and then wrote a few words on it.

What does that person call him today?

Brother Lan?

Lango?

Brother Lan?

Brother Nan?

Brother Nan?

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Yuping's voice rang through a door: "Zhizhi, I'm going to eat. After eating, I will do my homework."

Jiang Lingzhi quickly buckled up the notebook and put it in the drawer: "I know, I will go down immediately."

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Nanyang No. 1 Middle School is a little different from other schools.

Most other schools finish the final exams in the first semester of high school.

And they have been in the second year of high school for nearly a month, and they have not yet received notice of the division of liberal arts classes.

Although it is a key middle school, the pressure of college entrance examination seems to be far away from them.

The school bell rang.

The sound of cheering in the classroom of the second (seventh) class of high school was as usual.

The teacher said, dismissed get out of class, finished the textbook, and left the classroom soon.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a day student, so he didn't have to go to evening for self-study. After taking notes, he put the homework he should bring into his schoolbag and was ready to go home.

A person walked over and stood on the aisle in front of her desk.

Jiang Ling knew when he looked up and saw the person coming, he was a little puzzled: "Squad leader?"

The girl's long black hair tied a ponytail, revealing a clean face, smart apricot eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the nose is raised, a slightly childish face, but the features are delicate and beautiful.

Now look up at him like that.

He Di first showed a nervous look on his face, and he almost couldn't speak: "Well, I heard that your driver can't come to pick you up these days. We just dropped in. I can take you home."

Jiang Lingzhi blinked his eyes. He hadn't figured out how the squad leader knew he was going home alone, and subconsciously looked at Wen Yujing across the aisle.

The girl obviously has some guilty conscience, pretending to be packing up the textbook, but her eyes still can't help but glance over here curiously.

Jiang Ling knew that after pondering for a moment, he still tactfully refused: "You don't need the squad leader, it's pretty fast to take the bus, just seven stops."

"That..." He Di scratched the back of his head first: "I am worried that you are a girl and you are not safe."

Their school is adjacent to the 36th Middle School next door.

Jiang Ling knew that he had to go through the old city in the middle to go home, and that place was messy, so he made this suggestion.

Go home with her, if you can say a few words with her on the way.

As if he felt that these words were too revealing of his careful thoughts, He Di quickly added with red ears: "I have no other meaning. After all, the teacher said, the students should help each other..."

"..."

The air was very quiet, and Wen Yujing felt embarrassed for the squad leader across the aisle.

"Thank you, monitor, I will pay attention." Jiang Lingzhi bent his eyes and smiled at him.

Meeting her smile, He Dixian's face reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly forgot his purpose: "Ah, then you are careful on the road, then I will go first."

"Goodbye, goodbye."

After that, before Jiang Ling knew to respond, he left the classroom in a panic.

The people in the classroom are almost gone, only twos and threes of students are still playing.