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484. Forty Dragon Scales (5)(1/2)

The fortieth dragon scale (Five)

Of course, grandma didn't know what this hypocritical guy was thinking. She kept picking up food for her two children. Seeing that they ate a little more, she felt happier than anything else.

The holiday is not over yet, and the monthly exam results are out. Each class group has posted class rankings and grade rankings. Han Shuanglu has made it to the top ten of the grade this time and has maintained a third-best score in the class. Because it is a shared file just uploaded by the head teacher, there are quite few people downloaded in the group, so she is a little nervous. She dare not click on the grade ranking table. She stared at her little face and was extremely bitter and revengeful.

Linglong happened to pass by behind her, and secretly stretched out her head and glanced at her, then tapped it with lightning speed!

"ah!"

The girl screamed, threw away her cell phone and covered her eyes: "What are you doing!"

Linglong leaned over from behind her and was very close to her. Her slender fingertips swiped on the screen of the phone: "Isn't it just a look at the grades? Look at you so excited. Why, I didn't do well in the exam this time?"

"No, I am the third in the class! I will definitely be in the top ten in the grade!"

She said, as soon as she opened her eyes, she accidentally saw the enlarged grade ranking list on her phone. The name of the first place is so familiar... she couldn't believe it!

It's really Mu Jian!

She jumped up excitedly, and Linglong lowered her head. Her head happened to hit his chin. He took two steps back and fell on the sofa: "Your brain is more fierce than a core bullet, how does it grow?"

"Ah, sorry, sorry-" Han Shuanglu hurriedly stepped over and wanted to pull down his hand covering his chin to take a look, "You let me see, is it blue or swollen? Let go and I'll take a look!"

He let go of his hand, walked around and hooked her into his arms, put his arm around her shoulders, and saw that his chin was not blue or swollen. "How about it, am I doing what I said? Are you still doubting me now? Are you still worried that I will go away|smuggling|drugs?"

Han Shuanglu was embarrassed at first, and then opened her eyes wide and looked at him: "You, why have you become so powerful! It's so incredible that he actually got the first place in the exam. It's so incredible! He was always the class monitor of our class before, and he could always be more than ten points from the second place every time! It's so incredible that a person who passed the white papers in the exam and ranked last and the first place in the exam can actually pass the top student, which is really incredible!"

"Hey, I want to praise me, I don't need to add such a long string of nonsense before, right?" When did she go back to the exam and hand in the blank paper, she finished the first place every time. Where did she put her couplets here?

Han Shuanglu stuck out her tongue, "I just want to say that you are really amazing, really!"

She nodded vigorously to prove her sincerity: "Our class monitor is very good. I heard that his parents work in the municipal government. They are rich and capable at home. They can do piano, painting, calligraphy and calligraphy. They can still get the first place in the grade every time they take the exam. I spend a lot of time studying every day, but there is still a gap with him. It's great that you can pass him! Great!"

She didn't want to say that every time she saw the arrogant face of the squad leader, she wanted to beat him up. It seemed that he was condescending to talk to people. But she had the confidence, rich, powerful, handsome and talented, and Mu Jian was able to get the first place in the exam, which really made her angry.

I see if the squad leader dares to show off in front of her!

Linglong muttered and thoughtfully: "That guy likes you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The girl in her arms instantly exploded and almost jumped up to glare at him, "No! No! He disliked me very much! He always sarcasticly at me and always bullied me!"

Linglong snorted coldly, "Then don't you like him?"

"Of course I don't like it!"

Han Shuanglu spoke very hard. Although everyone praised the squad leader for being good, she just didn't like it. Mu Jian sometimes bullied her and teased her, but Mu Jian was very sensible. He wouldn't be too much whenever he teased her. Occasionally, he would make her cry and would always coax her back quickly. The most important thing is that no matter how Mu Jian bullies her, he wouldn't really hurt her. He knew that he couldn't say anything and shouldn't do it, but the squad leader wasn't like this.

The girl who just went to high school was when she was in love. A boy like the class monitor might be very in line with the public's imagination of prince charming, but he really hates it! Before sitting in front and back seats, he always kicked her stool with his feet. If she talked about him, he would mock her for hitting the car. She wore less in summer, and he also liked to pull her underwear belt from behind, not to mention that she intentionally or unintentionally instigated female classmates to isolate her, as if mocking her would make her admire him and envy him. Isn't it okay at all!

Linglong narrowed her eyes: "His he bullied you?"

This time she hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "It's not counting, it's just that boys like to play pranks..."

"Prank?" Linglong deliberately softened his voice and asked in a seductive tone, "What kind of prank are they all? They have been in my heart for a long time, right? Can you tell me? Just treat it as sharing a little secret. After I finish talking, I will tell you a little secret."

In this world, except for grandma, Mu Jian is Han Shuanglu's closest person. Because of the squad leader, and she is so beautiful, she has no good friends. No one has ever said many private matters. Moreover, grandma is old, so she doesn't want to worry her. Looking at the boy's amazing face, she whispered all the things she usually does, and then urgently remedy it: "...But I think it's not intentional, but his family is well-off, and it feels embarrassing to be in the same class as him, and many boys are like him, because I'm too sensitive."

Linglong touched her dog's head, "You don't like it, it's his fault if he did it. That kind of idiot, just beat her."

"Ah? No, don't fight. If you fight, you will be persuaded to withdraw... and you won't be able to get out of here... You're the first place in the exam now, and the school will definitely not ignore you!"

She was so happy to think of this, her little boy! Mu Jian!

You can play games, make money, and learn!

Super awesome der!

Linglong didn't respond to her, so she pulled her up and said, "Go."

"Where to go?"

"Take you out to buy clothes."

"ah?"

She didn't want to go, "I have enough clothes to wear! Don't waste money!"

"How can that be?" Linglong looked at her in surprise, "Can you do it? Brother, I have made so much money and I have no place to spend it, so you can't help me? If you don't buy it yourself, grandma has to change some new clothes, right? I asked someone to prepare a few pieces for you to change it, leave, and take you to buy what you like. And... even if you are right, you can't wear underwear like this kind of little girl."

She is very thin, but not short, so she looks even thinner. She has a small skeleton, and she can't keep up with her long-term nutrition, so she looks a little shriveled. The breasts are basically not. Moreover, she is very shy and embarrassed to go to the serious underwear store. She buys street stalls. She adds two sponges and neck straps in a cotton seam, even if she is a piece of underwear, the little girl can wear it. The seventeen-year-old girl is really ugly and shabby.

Han Shuanglu was refusing very seriously, but he insisted on poking her scar. What's wrong with A? She broke the law against A? She was so angry that she rushed over and thumped at his chest: "I told you to tell you! You don't like you to find Wang Bang!"

Linglong held her two little hands: "Can you buy it?"

She groaned for a long time and put out a word: "...buy!"

The two of them left in a fight. Grandma Han stood at the door, holding a little fat dog in her arms, with smiles on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Linglong treats humans she likes very simple. He likes luxury and enjoys it very much. He recommends himself to others. The money is like flowing water. But Han Shuanglu takes a look at him, no matter whether she likes it or not. Han Shuanglu has never seen this big-handed and big-handed way of spending money in her life. She pulled him, but he was addicted to spending money and couldn't stop it at all! Not only that, he also bought a lot of clothes, shoes and accessories for him!

Why is this person so narcissistic?

Now she knows why he said that she couldn't live alone on the second floor. She has to say whether the things she bought today can be moved back or not?

So when the holiday ended, the students returned to school. Linglong and Han Shuanglu successfully became famous figures and attracted countless attention. There are so many kindness and malice here. Anyway, these two people, especially Mu Jian, are completely different! When Linglong entered the class, she was intercepted by several girls with red faces and asked him if he had gone wrong. When he saw him walking to the last row of seats close to the garbage dump, the whole class was shocked!

No. 1 Middle School requires you to wear school uniforms when you go to school and gather, and you can take them off at other times. When Linglong takes off her school uniform, it will blind countless people. Although she is small and thin, why is she so beautiful in clothes? And... has Mu Jian grown taller?

It feels taller than most girls in the class.

Not to mention Han Shuanglu, she was amazingly beautiful when she was shabby and dressed up well. She was really not as good as hers. In fact, it was just a denim strap skirt and a white shirt. Her hair was gently dispersed under the exquisite threat. Before leaving the door in the morning, he grabbed her hair with a curly rod and permed the ends of her hair. She looked particularly gentle and cute. Sitting in the classroom and comparing with other classmates, it was a completely different style of painting.

She was a little nervous at first, after all, she had just changed into new clothes, which was different from her previous self, and she was not good at dealing with the "care" from other classmates.

The key classes must be seated in a monthly exam, and they will choose their own rankings. Han Shuanglu finally got rid of the class monitor last time, and this time she would never sit close to him. But as soon as he entered, he went straight to her original seat and flipped her things around.

He didn't seem very happy, probably because he was ranked second, but this time he was also the first in the class. After Han Shuanglu entered the class, he chose the one farthest from him. As a result, the third classmate had not come in yet, and the class monitor suddenly raised his hand: "Teacher, can I change my seat?"

Han Shuanglu suddenly felt stiff all over.

The head teacher didn't think so much: "Yes, I won't be the case if I just gave this one."

The squad leader got up and sat down at the seat behind Han Shuanglu.

She clenched her fists, remembered Linglong's words, and forced herself to relax.

The squad leader wanted to recruit her and reached out to pull her strap: "When will you pass me? It's too bad, right?"

Han Shuanglu ignored him.

He continued to troll.

She hid forward, and he was greedy again. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head to him and said, "What's the point behind the second place? If you have the ability, you can get the first place in the exam!"

The squad leader's eyes turned cold, "You can compare with me with some garbage?"

"You can't even get trash, you're worse than trash!"

"Who knows if he took the exam by himself? It's natural for such a person to cheat by using any incomparable means?"

Han Shuanglu really couldn't stand him. She was too lazy to talk to him and wanted to turn around. However, he grabbed her belt and didn't let go. He also drew circles on her back with his fingers. The teacher at the door was chanting the name and asked everyone to line up. There were not many people in the classroom, and no one noticed what the class monitor had done.

She felt ashamed and angry, but subconsciously did not dare to make a big deal, so she could only pull the strap forward in front of her. When she went out in the morning, Mu Jian said that they were wearing couple outfits today. She chased and beat them twice before she smiled and buckled the strap for her. Why are they all boys, but the difference is so big...

"Um!"

Han Shuanglu lowered her head and competed with the squad leader. Suddenly she heard a muffled groan, and the force behind her was loosened. When she looked up, it was Linglong's beauty. He put her one hand in her pocket and greeted her, and then said, "This is the squad leader. I have been looking back for a long time. I will ask the squad leader to give me more advice in the future."

The girl looked at him along his sight, and the squad leader had a blue and white complexion. The hand pulling her belt was held by Linglong at some point. It seemed friendly, but she heard a terrible creaking sound...

The squad leader was very proud, so of course he could not show weakness in public and suppressed his thoughts to laugh. As a result, Linglong used his hard work, and he felt extremely painful and could not say a word.

"It is better to put the hand of a person where he should be placed. Like the hand of the squad leader, he should be used to read and write. Don't use it in other places or waste it."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the class monitor to answer, and grinned at the class teacher, "Teacher, can I sit next to Han Shuanglu?"

What else does the head teacher want to do? He smiled and introduced to everyone: "This is the new classmate in our class! This time, the first in the grade, Mu Jian! Everyone get along well in the future!"

The ranking of No. 1 Middle School is very particular. Every time he takes the monthly exam, he gets the bottom of the key class and gets the top few in the ordinary class. This time Linglong jumps first, and the key class is rushing to get it, but he chooses one without thinking.

Han Shuanglu looked at him in surprise: "Will you be in our class in the future?"

"Please give me some advice." He stretched out his hand, "Come and shake your hand."

She smiled happily, held one of him with both hands and shook it, "Put down your schoolbag and I'll help you organize it."

He put it down obediently, watched her sorting out textbooks and drafts, and putting the exercise book and papers together, which was very organized and cute.

He glanced at the seat behind him, his eyes full of provocation.

The head teacher was still taking other classmates to arrange seats. Linglong, who felt uncomfortable sitting upright, held her chin with one hand while discussing with Han Shuanglu: "Do you like to sit inside or outside?"

"I'll sit outside."

"What's wrong?"

"If you are outside, you often need to help the teacher get something or give out homework and papers. You are so lazy, you will definitely not want to. I'll sit outside."

She said it very naturally, as if it was a matter of doing things for him and considering him and taking care of him. Linglong smiled softly, and she didn't understand: "What are you laughing at?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, he just laughed, and for no reason she turned her face red, so he reached out and hit him gently.

The squad leader was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out. He was confident in Han Shuanglu, because no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't find a boy in the second year of high school to be better than him. As for Mu Jian, he never regarded him as an enemy. He was too low. A fool who returned to the exam and handed in a blank paper was not qualified to be his opponent.
To be continued...
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