The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The words of Li Fanxing, like the poppy blooming at midnight, attracted Mu Li to fall ...

"I don't believe it!" She shook her head desperately.

Li Fanxing smiled gently: "I don't believe it, you ask it yourself. If she treats you as a friend, she will definitely tell you. If she hides something ... haha ​​... not everything?

...

After finishing a page of exercise book, Mu Li remembered her temptation to An Xia Xia that day, holding a pen to scratch on the paper fiercely.

Anxiaxia, do you really treat me as a friend?

Sorry, I won't, I will treat you as a friend again.

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In physics class, Anxiaxia was lethargic.

The lecturer was the director of politics and education. His lecture was as magical as the training, and it would hurt others after a while. Anxiaxia could not hold on, and fell asleep on the table.

Recently, she has been in a state of intense tension, about her father's affairs, her biological mother's affairs, and who her father is ...

Fortunately, An Yibei said that Li Fanxing withdrew the lawsuit, and he was actively searching for evidence and would not give Li Fanxing the opportunity.

The director of politics and education saw Anxiaxia fall at a glance, spoke for a few minutes with a dark face, stubbed a chalk, and vigorously lost it to Anxiaxia.

Pat

Chalk was blocked by Sheng Yizhena and fell to the ground.

The young man looked at Qingjun, turned the book, and continued to work hard.

The political and educational director was angry and knocked **** the table: "Sheng Yize, call you at the same table!"

"Oh ..." Sheng Yize answered, patting An Xia Xia's back, "get up."

"Well ... walk away!" Anxiaxia fell asleep, thinking she was at home, and swiped directly to Sheng Yize's chin.

Everyone in the class stunned their eyes, Emma, ​​Anxiaxia's gall too fat?

Who knew Sheng Yize looked at the teacher innocently: "She's so sleepy, I think it's better not to disturb her."

The fate of the director of politics and education: "Don't think I don't know, you two are in love! Your behavior is too bad! Don't rely on your own grades to get nowhere! Believe it or not, please ask parents!"

Sheng Yize blinked: "First, I am in love, do I still need your permission?"

The whole class was upset and shocked by Sheng Yize's domineering side leak. Someone secretly took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures and videos.

"Second, in the question you just mentioned, the formula in the third line is wrong, and there is something wrong with the sixth line."

The director of the political and educational department forced his face and picked up the lesson plan. The formula was correct, but it was really wrong!

day! This is an up-and-coming little formula, not in the textbook. How does he know?

"Third, our parents are very supportive. Is the teacher going to invite everyone to send you candy?"

"Wow--" The five-body vote admired by the whole class.

The director of politics and education wanted to cry without tears and pointed to him: "You, you ... too much! You student ..."

Jingle Bell--

"After the bell rang, teacher, you can go!" Sheng Yize noblely waved at the teacher, no different from catching a fly.

The director of politics and education left his eyes in anger, Sheng Yize put Anxiaxia on a coat, and continued to lower his head to give Anxiaxia key points and make notes.

As soon as An Xia Xia woke up, she had taken most of the second class, and Bai Ziyue was watching her helplessly on the stage.

Guessing her head down, she complained, "Why don't you call me?"

Sheng Yize raised his chin: "You have used domestic violence against me, how can I call it?"