Chapter 187

Lin Weixia's seemingly unintentional words awakened Yue Lingling.

Holding the table with her fingers, Yue Lingling deliberately lowered her voice: "Xia Xia, this is the school and he can't do anything to us. I'll invite the parents over, and then you will discourage him from selling favors to him. I guess he will cover us in the future. And Xia Xia, in terms of various conditions, Nanyi can't compare with you."

Every word and every sentence is accurate to the small calculation in Lin Weixia's heart.

She just hoped that Yue Lingling would make things big, and then she would act as a peacemaker to impress Ning Zhixu.

Brother Tou's incident happened outside the school after all, as long as Yue Lingling refuses to admit it, then this incident is a deliberate frame by Ning Zhixu.

The two agreed on the same thing, but Lin Weixia didn't let go, thinking: "This is not good. What if he retaliates against us afterwards?"

Yue Lingling was courageous and impulsive: "Don't be afraid, Xia Xia. He will be grateful if you sell him favors. And there is no one who is not afraid of punishment."

Lin Weixia seemed to be struggling and hesitating for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

Yue Lingling held her hand: "Xia Xia, I did this because I treated you as my sister. You can't leave me alone in the future."

Lin Weixia smiled: "Of course."

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During the exercise time between classes, just after the flag-raising ceremony, all the students took out their mobile phones to record the famous scene of the boss apologizing for his crime.

Make a draft in advance, and prepare to send it to the post bar with pictures.

Theme: The French Open is back and forth, without any omissions.

Nan Yi and Yue Lingling stood under the rostrum as the parties involved.

Nan Yi remembered that she was Lin Weixia's friend, the one who said she was not pretty.Simply memorable.

Squinting her eyes slightly, the little girl's delicate and charming face showed a mocking smile: "You and Lin Weixia are playing these dirty tricks, right?"

She didn't think deeply about these things, purely because she was lazy.

Nan Yi, who has watched hundreds of episodes of Gongdou TV series, is not afraid.

Ning knew that Xu Neng could find out that it was Yue Lingling, and Nan Yi could also think of the jealous former school belle behind her.

After all, these two have disliked her for a long time.

Yue Lingling wouldn't be so stupid as to admit it, but she was really not afraid of this ordinary student who lived off the school's donations. Xia Xia's family was rich and powerful, which was her backing capital.

"Nan Yi, don't talk nonsense. You were touched and touched, and you falsely accused us of what we did. It's really interesting."

Nan Yi mocks her touching IQ and poor lying skills.

Really, she should learn from Master Xu in terms of pretending to lie and acting.

The little girl pulled her lips: "Did I say what happened? You don't blame yourself."

Well, this idiom should be used correctly.

"You!" Yue Lingling choked, thinking about embarrassing them later, she didn't want to argue about it.

From the corner of the eye, I saw that Ning Zhixu came to the stage. The girl's expression was so dissatisfied, she looked at people with her nostrils arrogantly: "So what? Ning Zhixu has to apologize to me."

Nan Yi raised her eyes to see the shining young man on the rostrum, and interrupted her impatiently.

"Okay, go ahead and dream, there is everything in the dream. Now please don't affect my face."

The figure of the young man was reflected in the water eyes, and for the nth time, Nan Yi felt that Ning Zhixu was so beautiful and dazzling, an existence incomparable to everything in the world.

With the tip of her tongue against her cheek, the girl had a small bump on one side of her cheek, a little bit dissatisfied with him being the focus of the whole school: "Master Xu is flirting again."

Standing in front of the microphone, the young man had an impeccable handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and his clean blue and white school uniform made him look like a teenager.

"A student from Nanyi in Class One (Three) of High School."

The clear and clean voice was blowing with the breeze, obviously reading a self-criticism, but Nan Yi had other illusions.

(End of this chapter)

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