I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    "He also called Fang Yunyan Yunyan, how intimate!"

    Fang Zheng thought, I can still call her Nan Nan.

    Boys.

    "Fuck, I wanted to chase her...Fang Yunyan is the kind of girl I like, very pure and very individual."

    "Brother, I advise you to keep your voice down, for the sake of your dog's life."

    As expected, Fang Zheng threw the eye knife in the past.

    At this moment, Yunyan had no idea that she had been put on a label that all the girls in No.

    —The school girl.

    As for why it's not a very social 'school girl', because now it's obviously the school girl who's 'shaved and hot'.

    Fang Yunyan made no statement at all.

    After school, Zhang Qiaoqiao, the cultural and sports committee member, quickly ran to the podium.

    "Classmates, wait a minute, be quiet! Listen to me!"

    The head teacher, Lao Liu, was still packing up the lesson plan and shouted for her: "Slowly pack up the schoolbag and be quiet."

    Zhang Qiaoqiao took out a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded: "I have a list of classmates who are planning to participate in the National Day Cultural Performance. Come in. Now the classmates whose names I have read, please stay and we will discuss what program to perform. "

    Lao Liu praised her with a smile, warned about doors and windows and safety issues, and walked away with a huge triangle.

    "Cheng Li."

    Cheng Li helplessly put down her schoolbag and said, "I said, Sister Qiao, are you interested in me, and you insist on pulling me to perform."

    Zhang Qiaoqiao looks businesslike: "You can dance hip-hop, keep you useful."

    Cheng Li said: "Hip-hop, our brother Zheng dances better than me, why don't you keep him."

    Zhang Qiaoqiao glared at him, didn't answer, and continued to read the name.

     "Okay, the last one is Fang Yunyan from our class. The others can be dismissed."

    After the students walked sparsely, Wu Su held a basketball at the door of the classroom.

     "Brother Zheng, go play."

    Fang Zheng: "Don't fight."

     "Damn it, that group of grandsons are playing against our class on Sunday, you don't train now?"

    "Well, quit."

    Cheng Li shrugged and gave Wu Su a helpless look.

    He seems to be able to persuade Brother Zheng?