The little girls have various star eyes.

  The teenager casually glanced at it, and the gorgeous and evil peach blossom eyes seemed to discharge. The little girls had red cheeks, and their little cheeks were as lovely as red apples.

  Yan Tao Mo rubs her chin: Sins, sins, all to blame for her good looks.

  Little Seven:...

The   F class is at the end of the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building. The elusive geographical location shows how unpopular this class is from the school.

  The young man puts one hand in his pocket, his back is as tall as loose, slowly stepping into the shadows.

  The first round girl hesitated to stop, "The male god... is in class F?"

"Seems to be…"

  F class is the class that everyone spurned.

  Hunfu, Xiaotaimei, all kinds of weird people gathered in Class F, and each of them has been warned.

  Don’t mix with the people in Class F!

   "The male **** is really in class F."

   "How can a male **** be in class F?"

  The voice of the little discussion was full of disappointment.

   "The male **** is so beautiful..."

  The party under discussion, Yan Tao... is late again.

   Plain white opened the door with her hand, her voice was born with a three-point carelessness, and the gorgeous, low-pitched voice immediately turned the whole class to the teenager who entered the door.

  The upright young man walked into the classroom against the light.

  When that face fell under the eyes, the class made a gasp sound at the same time.

  Who is this person...?

  That face, so I can see that people want to scream.

  Each part of the line on the perfect face is hit to the advantage, and the slanting upward adjustment of the eye outlines a casual and lazy arc.

  She walked over at will, with a leisurely pace with ancient rhyme, as if she had come out of a fairy tale.

  Without half smoke, it is so beautiful that it makes people want to commit crimes!

  The head teacher Gao Qiu was shocked and speechless.

  Where did this child who sees the heavens come from?

  I can’t blame them for not recognizing it.

  In fact, an unreliable student has been skipping class for a long time.

   Granny Jiang sent a bag as a spy to supervise Yan Tao in class.

Yan Tao sat down in the last row, a pair of extravagant peach-blossom eyes swept over them like a smile, his slender and white fingers supported his chin, and at the same time he tapped the table twice with his left hand, "Teacher, it's time for class. "

   "Hey—that's our boss Yan's position! You can't sit on your little white face! Get up and drive!"

  Hancheng tried his best to resist the beauty attack of this little white face, and patted his palms in front of Yan Tao!

  Yan's position as the boss-no one can get involved!

   "Small-white-face?"

   Yan Tao Taohua's eyes were gently raised, and repeated with a voice that was so gorgeous to be male and female.

   There was a smile in her eyes, but it seemed that there was boundless coercion escaping, Han Cheng was guilty of seeing it, and she couldn't help swallowing saliva.

   screamed, "This is our boss Yan's position, you—go on!"

  For the first time in his life, Yan Tao was poked with a finger.

   She squinted her eyes and spoke slowly, "As a little brother, you have done your job. However, you scolded the boss as a white face, and dared to poke me with your finger..."

  The person who dared to be so rude in front of her last time has gone to the ground with the whole family to see the King of Yama!

  The beautiful young man in front of him looked weak and weak, but the moment her eyes closed, the terrifying cold air and pressure from the bottom of her eyes all fell on Han Cheng, pressing him pale.

  "You, don't be proud, wait until Boss Yan comes back, there is something good about you—ah! Help!"

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