Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"You are happy with a wool!" Luo said with a sigh of relief: "Where are you coming back to China?"

"I miss you!" Han Xixi suddenly became serious and said: "You have to know how hard it is for me to live without you. Wanliheshan, not as good as you..."

"Enough!" Luo Ding did not forget to squat, and looked at his eyes and returned to him with a serious face: "If you are talking about it, I can't guarantee my mouth, can you pay attention to your secret! ”

Specially, I like men, but I also want to be a favorite of Jin Jian. Do you think that you can make people feel guilty?

"Hey---" Su Xiaoxiao sitting on the side couldn't help but chuckle: "You are so interesting."

The sound fell, she gently picked up a cartoon painting and handed it to Han Xihe: "Give it to you..."

The pen is fine, colorful, and has a feeling of youth and vitality.

"I don't have a good grasp of the color. I hope you will like it..." Su Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded faintly.

She never had too much contact with her classmates, let alone new classmates.

But if she is a friend who is against the dust, she is willing to courage to talk to him and is willing to do so.

"Wow, Super Q is super cute!" Han Xixi couldn't help but touched Su Xiao's head: "You are so cute, I like you very much!"

"Hey--" The sound of the back door was heavily slammed, and when he turned to look at the dust, he only saw two empty positions.

At the same time, Mi Fu also looked in her direction, the air impact of the two men's eyes.

The other person turned a blind eye at her, snoring, with a touch of sneer at the corner of her mouth.

This is obviously a very unfriendly move, and she was judged when she introduced herself on the podium.

Su Xiaoxiao was scared by Han’s sudden move, and he was embarrassed to bow his head and sighed his lips: “Like it.”

"Which class is coming, why do you have to go to class? Everyone is not coming back." Han Xixi asked his head and asked: "Is it a long time in China?"

"Stupid!" Luo dusted a sports coat: "This class!"

In the vast southern playground, the girls sat together and watched the boys playing basketball.

A burst of cheers cheered and filled with strength.

Because Mi Fu is a newly transferred student, plus a little noble or a small aristocrat, many girls in the civilian class naturally do not like to stand with her.

At this time, she sat with a group of boys, someone handed a snack to her, someone handed water to her, looks like a big lady.

In fact, Luo Dust was so popular when he arrived at the class, but when everyone knew the wonderful relationship between her and Lisna, the boys were afraid to avoid it.

After all, beauty is far less important than life.

"Come, Mi Fu, when you introduced yourself in the last class, you said that your basketball is good." A boy handed the basketball to her: "How, do you want to try?"

Mi Fu originally wanted to refuse, but changed his mind after looking at Su Xiaoxiao and Luo Ding who were sitting on the stands near the basketball hoop.

"Okay!" She smiled sweetly, and some spoiled said: "I haven't shot for a long time. If you don't vote, don't laugh at me!"

In the next second, she gently took two shots. Raise the foot, lift the ball, and throw it without hesitation.

A perfect arc, centered in the basket.