Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Unconsciously, it has already arrived at the time when the arts and sciences are divided. Teachers will always think that this is the first watershed in your life.

Careful choice is a responsibility for your future.

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"Booming--" a thunder rang, only after the third class in the afternoon, the window was already dull.

Behind the small poems on the table, there is no spirit.

"I see that your state is not very good these two days, the cold is very serious." Luo fell frown and frowned. In the past, Bei Xiaoshi’s cold was basically a day, but this time he was not good.

"Cough--" Bei Xiaoshi coughed twice, his eyes flashed and said: "It's not because Xu Yuanyuan's birthday is coming, I want to buy him a gift..."

Although she did not have a beautiful school flower, she did not even have money.

But at least his birthday, she can give him a decent gift.

"Can't see it!" Luo slammed his lips and smiled: "Our family's poems are quite good."

She shook her head and glanced at the watch: "I have to skip classes in the next class, and the time for the part-time job in the tea shop is coming soon."

Luo gave a glimpse of the dust and handed her the cold medicine and her coat in the bag of the same leaf to her: "The rain is so big, you don't get wet again."

Recently, the weather is cold, and Mr. Zhu Ma, Mr. Zhu Ma, reminds her to bring a jacket every day.

Remind reminder that he will bring a jacket with his own, just in case.

No, there is a jacket.

Bei Xiaoshi smiled at her brightly: "mua! Or our family is good for me."

When the voice fell, she picked up the big bag and was ready to go.

"What are you these things?" Luo Dian took a look at the big bag in her hand, and asked: "Would you like your gift with star paper?"

This kind of writing on the star paper, and then folding it up, is quite different from the style of Bei Xiaoshi!

"Ah--" Bei Xiaoshi rushed up and grabbed her mouth with a big hand: "Don't talk!"

Her cheeks were slightly reddish, and her translucent eyes flickered, seemingly shy.

I am afraid that if someone else is not careful, he will tell the secret of his heart.

Luo Ding gently rubbed his eyes and raised a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the face of this little thing, even a big girl, it will be a shameful side.

In fact, it is not a shame.

"Well, let's go! You two have to wait when you go back to the road and watch carefully. There is a prelude to the storm." Bei Xiaoshi waved at them and his mouth was always smiling.

Luo Ding wave waved at her: "Be careful on the road."

"叮铃——" The bell rings.

She lowered her head and was preparing to take out an English book and found a delicate gift box at her feet.

Open it and see it, it is a chic watch.

Worse, the confused man forgot to bring it.

Just wanting to get up, Ye Zhizhen pulled her sleeves and said: "Where?"

"The little poem has fallen, and she only went down for two minutes. It is estimated that she is still waiting for the bus. I will send it back to her."

"I stay with..."

"No!" She interrupted his words and snorted: "You give me a cover and come back soon."

After that, she turned and ran out.

Running on the stairs of the school building is always a symbol of youth.

Luo Dian never thought about it. When she walked to the school gate, she saw the stars falling from the ground and the people who fell in the pool of blood.