Su Xici snorted lightly, her expression a bit mean: "What do you need to say? There are men better than Laozi in this world? She is not blind."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

It can be seen that this is the originator of the narcissism world.

Su Xici coughed lightly and said loudly: "Does she regret it? I'm embarrassed to apologize to me. Then it's not that I don't..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Lingzhi directly broke his fantasy: "Don't think too much, I haven't finished my words yet. Although I still like you a little bit, I feel that the weight is not much anymore, you take it easy and be careful when she will give up on you. already."

Susie said: "..."

Outside the room, Lu Yuping's voice sounded outside the door, calling for her to eat.

Jiang Lingzhi responded, took the last bite of the apple, and waved at him: "Okay, this is the end of today's Q&A, let's continue next time."

"I'm going down for dinner, I won't tell you, in vain."

Su Xici laughed, but she was not angry: "White-eyed wolf."

Leaving a pertinent comment, he patted the leaves on his shoulder, turned his head and strode away.

Jiang Lingzhi retracted his gaze, threw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, picked up his phone and glanced at today's harvest.

Made a small 7000 today.

A small vault is enough.

Continue next time.

The high enrollment rate of No. 1 Middle School is inevitably related to the teaching quality of No. 1 Middle School teachers.

Learning progresses quickly.

In the second year of high school, all the content of the high school should be completed, and in the third year of high school, a systematic review should be carried out.

After adding classes, the homework has doubled, and the pressure is really a bit big.

Noon break.

After having lunch in the cafeteria, Jiang Lingzhi was ready to go back to the classroom to do the exercises.

At this time, there are not many people in the teaching building, and the people who eat have not returned from the cafeteria.

Going upstairs, she walked into the classroom through the back door.

A few girls happened to be going out, and when they passed by her, they bumped her shoulder.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't look up, but said something subconsciously, "I'm sorry."

Then he went back to his seat.

Getting ready to take the book out of the drawer.

The top of the head darkened, and the girls just came over.

"What's the matter? Apologize when you bump into someone?" The girl tapped her table hard, her tone a little unkind.

Jiang Lingzhi felt a little inexplicable, looked up at the person in front of him for a while, and recognized it.

It was the group of girls who sneered at her in the toilet that day.

She heard their voices last time, and it didn't match their faces, but now they do.

The middle one seems to be called Zhuo Yiru.

The one who just knocked on her table was called Wu Qing, and the two were almost inseparable.

It was probably the beam that was formed in the toilet last time. The two of them were very dissatisfied with her.

There are also a few girls who often play with them.

After all, they had been in the same class for a few days, and Jiang Lingzhi probably knew the names of the people in the class.

Zhuo Yiru stared at her for a while, then said with a smile, "Don't be so fierce, everyone is classmates, get along well."

Although the girls beside them were reluctant, they didn't say anything more.

Zhuo Yiru sat down at the table in front of her, with a tone of consultation with her: "Classmate Jiang Lingzhi, right? I'll discuss something with you."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at her without speaking.

Zhuo Yiru didn't care and said directly, "Can we change positions?"