Yao Ziling looked at Qu Liang’s eyes as if to take a thorough look at Qu Liang from the beginning to the outside and nodded, "Yes, students should help each other. If the monitor is uncomfortable today, send one or two students to see it."

I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation when I saw the white orange lying in the past. My whole heart calmed down and I exhaled. This relaxation made Yao Ziling aware of it.
"Sure enough, there is something fishy. It seems that Gong Sunqi didn’t ask for leave. He must have asked for leave because of something. Then who should I learn about it from?"
During the class, Yao Ziling glanced at all the students in the class and finally locked the ginkgo body. "This girl is naive and gullible, but she can add it from her hand. She is a sister of Baiju. She must know something, so talk to her after class."
Soon the afternoon class was over. "That’s all for this class." Yao Ziling glanced at Ginkgo and said, "Ginkgo can be left for others to go."
"Sister" Ginkgo wronged Baba looked at Baiju and the most feared thing came. Yao Ziling’s terror has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Baiju touched Ginkgo’s hair. "Don’t worry, the teacher won’t eat people. I’ll wait for you here. When you come back, we’ll go find uncle together."
"Uh-huh" Ginkgo is still afraid and unwilling to go to the teacher’s office.
In the office, Yao Ziling crossed her legs and looked at ginkgo. The eyes were like if a beast wanted to eat ginkgo, it was flustered.
Yao Ziling is good at grasping people’s hearts. She knows that students are afraid of her, especially people like Ginkgo.
There was silence in the office. Yao Ziling didn’t dare to say or move until she spoke. I don’t even dare to fart.
Looking at Ginkgo’s teary eyes, Yao Ziling wants to laugh. Ginkgo’s innocence and liveliness is her favorite. It’s really not easy to keep this innocence in high school, especially this teary-eyed girl appearance makes Yao Zi Ling want to hold Ginkgo in her arms.
Yao Ziling knew it was an opportunity and said with a straight face, "Ginkgo you and Gong Sunqi are very good, right?"
Ginkgo injustice Baba nodded novel way "mm-hmm"
"That’s a good teacher here just have something to ask you" Yao Ziling temper turned up and momentum suddenly changed scared ginkgo back a few steps.
Yao Ziling approached slowly step by step and took a heavy step when she approached. The high-heeled shoes touched the floor and sounded’ dadada ~ ~’
This sound strikes the ginkgo heart. Every step and every time Yao Zi Ling makes a sound, it feels like a sickle of death approaching ginkgo bit by bit.
It’s like living alone in an old castle in the dead of night when you suddenly hear strange sounds and waves of heavy footsteps.
Ginkgo moment hands crouched down’ wow’ cried Ginkgo this cry made Yao Ziling feel a little caught off guard. She didn’t expect Ginkgo to cry, and she didn’t think Ginkgo would be so scared.
Yao Ziling also squatted down and reached out to learn how to move and touch the ginkgo hair. This touch made Ginkgo feel safe, just like her sister’s gentle hand encouraged Ginkgo.
Ginkgo immediately threw itself into Yao Zi Ling’s arms and cried, "Sister is afraid of fruit and fruit and sister is afraid of whining."
The immature sound made Yao Zi Ling feel guilty. Holding ginkgo in his arms with open arms is like caring for a baby. "Stop crying and be afraid."
Yao Ziling’s witch temperament disappeared, and her virtuous and virtuous personality emerged. "Stop crying."
Yao Ziling’s ginkgo in her arms hasn’t noticed that she threw herself into her arms. It was Yao Zi Ling’s cheek rubbing against Yao Zi Ling’s chest and her eyes closed. She choked, "When did my sister’s chest get so big, so soft and so elastic?"
"If you want to know, then answer my sister a question first," Yao Ziling said gently.
Ginkgo in her arms stopped crying and her face was filled with a happy smile. "Uh-huh, sister, you ask." She didn’t realize that the sound was not white orange
"Sister is a little forgetful. Tell her what happened to GongSunQi and ask for leave?" Yao Ziling showed the fox’s tail. Behind this tenderness, she actually wanted to get the truth out of Ginkgo’s mouth.
Ginkgo blurted out without thinking, "Uncle, we will help him save his love failure."
"Love failed" Yao Ziling smiled and said, "I don’t know what class it is for girls."
"Fire Class Poem Pure" Ginkgo just finished leaving Yao Ziling’s arms.
Yao Ziling and Ginkgo’s eyes were covered with ginkgo, and their heads crashed directly. After the head was restarted, they slowed down and shouted "Ah ~ ~ ~ ~"
Without letting Yao Ziling fly out of the office, it ran out and hit the wall. This stumbling appearance made Yao Zi Ling "snow" laugh.
Zhangwan
Chapter 6 Make Oolong (5)
"The fire class is pure in poetry, isn’t it?" Yao Ziling narrowed her eyes. "I’m curious that this pure person named Xiang Shi would make Gong Sunqi like it so much."
Yao Ziling took out his mobile phone and looked at the words of the teachers in the fire class. "Is the fire class a freshman or an old student? Did Gong Sunqi like his senior sister? Or do you like a freshman named Xiang Shichun? "
Yao Ziling decided to sit in front of her head and look up * * * * * * quickly. "There’s a new student who seems to have entered this school because of his family."
Yao Ziling thinks wrong about her. Gong Sunqi came to this school because Xiang Jia took a fancy to Gong Sunqi’s talent and power. This is why she was willing to keep Gong Sunqi. "It is also a family that has declined. Any value that is beneficial to Xiang Jia will be labeled as a family rather than a means."
Yao Ziling rubbed her forehead and Gong Sunqi knew her this month. How much did she know about Gong Sunqi? "Although Gong Sunqi often doesn’t come to class, he is very responsible to explain that things will be completed and he is still working hard. It seems that he is fighting so hard because of this girl. It is really not easy for a teenager who loves to go forward to have love as a source of motivation."
"Yunxi High School is very relaxed, and it doesn’t prohibit men and women from falling in love. So why don’t I help them thread the needle and deepen their feelings? I’m afraid that’s not bad."
Yao Ziling took out her mobile phone and got through a poem "Yo, caterpillar, I have something to tell you."
As soon as Yao Ziling finished speaking, she put her mobile phone away from her ears and heard a roar from her mobile phone. "You are a caterpillar. My mother’s name is Mao Maolong."

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