Chapter 83

  Sheng Yang looked up and saw the cool back of a boy. He kept an inch, but it was cool from the back.

  Shengyang had seen this legendary Han **** before, but I had a quick glance, because after seeing Yi Juncheng's stunning beauty, other men were nothing but me.

"I told you that Han Shen was looking for Shengyang last time, but no one believed me. This time I was found honestly and honestly." Fang Duo murmured as he looked at Shengyang walking outside the door. Other students were also curious, "What did Han Shen come to learn from God for?"

   "Does the ghost know?" Ou Ye curled his lips and bowed his arms. "If he dares to bully my dad, I must make him look good."

  Now Ou Ye calls his father very fluently and freely, because Sheng Yang is his well-deserved father, willingly bowing his head to the court.

"Go, go, have you ever played Hanshen? They are the first in the national karate division." Fang Duo held his cheeks, the girl's heart was flooded and depressed, learning the boy's voice, "Shengyang, let's fall in love. Right."

  She has a great brain, and she always feels that her family, Yang Yang and Han Shen, are the kind of scripts that love and kill each other.

  ——Woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention.

  And so on.

  Outside the door, it looks like another style of painting.

  Han Jingyu had deep eyes, sharp eyes, staring at Sheng Yang, as if a fire was burning in his mind, eroding his reason which is so powerful in Japan.

  On the other hand, Yang Yang, casually leaning against the railing, the wind blew her waist-length hair, bringing up the sweet scent of a girl.

  She is really beautiful, with cold white skin and infinitely delicate features, just like a fairy who can't eat fireworks in the world.

  Han Jingyu’s calm heart was rippling at the starting point. He didn’t know it, but he asked with a tight face, “Why is the language score of 89? You did it on purpose, didn’t you?”

  Even if he scored 89 points in the Chinese test, his total score is still one point higher than him. What makes him such a passionate and conscientious person to study?

  Sheng Yang raised his eyes, and at that moment, Han Jingyu’s heart seemed to pause. The girl’s amber pupils were as cold as a cat and unkind. She didn’t need to hide anything from him. She was simply blunt, "Yes."

  Han Jingyu seemed to be detonated all at once, and the veins floated up from his arms. He asked, "Why?"

   "This is my freedom." Sheng Yang curled her lips and smiled, her long legs slightly overlapped, "I don't think I need to explain it to you."

  She adds a bit of irresistible handsomeness.

  Han Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, becoming more and more unable to see her through, and there was a strong sense of frustration in his heart, which made him lose control, and he was a little bit open, "This is an insult to me."

"You think too much." Listening to Sheng Yang's indifferent tone, Han Jingyu thought she would have something nice in her next sentence. After all, he was surrounded by girls like Sheng Yue, graceful and well-behaved, obedient and sensible. With Sheng Yang's eyes fluttering across his face, he pointed to the point, "It's because you are inferior to humans."

  "……"

  Obviously, her movements and expressions do not show any superior posture, but it just makes people feel mad and dragged, despising everything!

  There are seven classmates who watched the excitement nearby, with all kinds of speculations in their hearts, and they listened silently. When they heard the words of Sheng Yang, they all panicked and panicked.

   Seems to see the smoke of wolves rising and the smoke of gunpowder filled.

  Although learning God is too good, you can't be so upright with Han God, right?

  (End of this chapter)

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