The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

  At seven o'clock, Xia Xi came back on time, took a shower, and went downstairs for breakfast.

  Su Qingge peeped at her from behind the newspaper.

  It’s his grandson that’s right.

   Arriving at school early in the morning, Xia Xi always felt that she had forgotten something.

  It wasn't until she saw Pete's gloomy face that Xia Xi suddenly remembered, well, Pete's pigeons were released last night.

  【Teacher, I didn't mean it. 】

  Xia Xi said sincerely, there was too much of what happened last night.

   Pete gritted his teeth.

  【Today’s English class, I will give you special training separately! 】

  Special training? Forget it, just train...

  Xia Xi blinked, and the English class was directly changed to oral class, and she chatted with Pete for forty-five minutes.

   was indeed chatting, Tiannanhaibei said that at the end, Pete was stunned.

  This student really knows a lot, even the customs of many countries are very clear, and all manners are well done. Where does such a student need special training?

  Just throw it out for the competition!

  【Teacher, get out of class is over, can I go now? 】

  【Ah...uh... let's go. 】

  【The special training after that? 】

  【Well, if you stabilize your mood, it will be fine if you play well. 】

  Pitt was completely defeated, and he even felt that this student was a foreigner than him! !

  Xia Xi smiled, took out a book thicker than Cihai from her schoolbag, and walked slowly to the door of the elite class.

   "Ling Haotian!"

  "Xiao Xixi~~"

  Ling Hao Tian rushed out and smiled: "What's the matter?"

   "Return this to you."

  Throwing the heavy book into his arms, Ling Haotian looked puzzled: "Hey, this is Shao Zhan, you..."

When    looked up, the person had already left, but behind him, there was an indifferent voice.

"what's up?"

  "……"

  Can he say that Xiao Xixi might have returned the book to him because he was afraid of you?

  I always feel that I will die if I say it...

  Looking at the book in his hand, Zhan Yu understood everything. He pulled it over, turned and left.

  It is clearly his book, why should it be returned to Ling Haotian?

  Zhan Yu was a little depressed.

  Don’t she know who this is?

  Thinking about this, Zhan Yu decided to forgive her.

  It’s just that after reading such a thick book, I guess I must have slept very late last night.

   "You come to the club with her in the evening."

   "But I want to shoot a night scene over there."

   "After the postponement, isn't it the weekend tomorrow? I will shoot again tomorrow."

  "……"

  It’s so amazing. Shao Zhan has always been known for his dedication, and he can be called a desperate Saburo in the industry. Now he is pushed back?

   "Yes, yes, but what are you going to do?"

  "Teach her to get started."

  "……"

  Does this mean let him teach Xia Xi?

   "But, isn't this all what the broker should do?"

  Ling Haotian asked cautiously.

  "She is not an artist of Huayu, and she belongs to the Su clan."

  "……"

   Then let him do this coolie for nothing?

"anymore question?"

   "No, no more..."

  Ling Haotian blinked, cough, forget it, anyway, Xiao Xixi is not annoying, and sometimes she is quite cute.

  Eating at noon, Zhan Yu discovered a problem, Xia Xi's appetite seemed to increase.

  It seems that going to the gym is still effective.

  That’s right, even the meat on this kid is soft, so it’s time to practice and eat more.

   Pushing the lamb chops in front of him, Xia Xi was taken aback.

"ate."

  After finishing speaking, Zhan Yu wiped his mouth, got up and left gracefully.

  Ling Haotian:...

  He saw the magic horse? Shao Zhan actually gave Xiao Xixi food! !

  He has never had this kind of treatment before! !

  Ling Haotian bit the fork and stared at her sadly.