The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president - Chapter 784

Senior three two grades because of the inter school basketball league and fight, this happened for the first time in their school, the top class and the worst class had a conflict, there is no doubt that class 25 to carry the pot“ The school is really biased. Although our class is too stupid, it’s too serious to be expelled directly. ” Song Mengmeng complains after returning to the dormitory.

Their 25 classes usually test bottom every time, this basketball league is not easy to have a good at may be a little arrogant, in the court big silly kick Sima an foot, the result did not expect to trigger a group fight.

It’s too biased that the two sides only deal with their class when they fight.

“If the school wants to keep the enrollment rate, those with good grades and contributions will be treated lightly. And I heard that your head teacher has opened the class of students who like to make trouble. Recently, they are in a better mood. ” Fang Mei’s words are to the point.

Song Meng hung her head and sighed.

Qiao Baoer patted her on the shoulder, “the white cut chicken in our class was beaten by your class. There’s no way. The society sympathizes with the weak.”

It’s a group fight. In fact, it’s a one-sided beating. Where can the talented and weak chicken fight.

“Joe, someone’s calling you downstairs.” Holding an English textbook, Zhu Xiaowei recites words in the dormitory corridor and sees the boy downstairs, “it’s Sima an.”

As a result, song Mengmeng was even more excited. He rushed to the corridor and looked out. He was angry when he saw his enemy. “You dare to come here. It’s you who made our class so miserable!” He grabbed an apple and wanted to drop it. Fortunately, Fang Mei stopped him.

“It’s dangerous to smash things at high altitude. Do you want to be fired?”

Song Mengmeng is so angry that she is more and more upset with Sima an. She and her whole class feel that the main reason for this serious treatment is that Sima an left the backstage.

The students who are not out of society are upright and most despise these dirty relationships. Things are more and more distorted in their eyes.

Qiao bao’er has no idea about this matter. It’s rare for the milk tea shop to be free this evening. She’s thinking about how to arrange her time. As for sima’an downstairs, she’s too lazy to take care of it.

“Xuejie! Xuejie! “Sister

Sima an had a foot injury and couldn’t walk. He stayed at home for two days. Today, he couldn’t bear to go back to school in advance, so he came to the girls’ dormitory immediately. He is still holding a crutch.

“I don’t see it’s very persistent.” Fang Mei teases, the voice downstairs does not seem to call out people do not stop.

Qiao bao’er holds a stack of physical chemistry papers, cross legged in her bed on the small desk, seriously do the questions, simply ignore the voice, she spent three years in school, what scene has not seen.

Song Mengmeng couldn’t bear it and killed him. “Relying on the fact that he is a relative of the headmaster, can he disturb our rest? I’ll go down and push him to vent my anger on the big fool in our class.”

Taking advantage of Sima an, the disabled with crutches went to bully him.

“Cold… Calm down!” Zhu Xiaowei couldn’t hold her if she wanted to.

Hurriedly trot to follow, for fear that song Mengmeng would make trouble again, “what do you mean?” Downstairs, song Mengmeng was aggressive, but his tone was a little confused.

Sima an has a good attitude. “I’m sorry about the basketball match.”

He apologized as soon as he spoke. She hasn’t touched him yet. How can he be so soft? Song Mengmeng has no reason to be angry.

“You take this fruit. It’s grown in my orchard.”

“In this box are some cakes, tiramisu, durian thousand layers. My mother’s cake, she said to eat as soon as possible, or it will melt

He took so many things to bribe them.

Song Mengmeng couldn’t hold on all of a sudden, but still insisted, “who wants your things, we will buy them ourselves.” Song Mengmeng is the little rich woman of the school.

“I know that these things are not worth money. They are all taken at home. Don’t dislike them.” Sima an was on crutches with one hand, sincere and pitiful.

Song Mengmeng can’t bear to step back. She feels that this primary school brother is not simple.

Zhu Xiaowei arrived at the scene and said calmly, “Sima, take it back. Qiao bao’er won’t want these things. Even if you move them up, she will throw them into the garbage can.”

“I just transferred from school, and I don’t have any friends. Last time Qiao Xuejie accompanied me to the hospital, I just wanted to thank you and you.”

Sima an was two years younger than them. His words were modest and humble. He was white and handsome. He was frail and had crutches.

Song Mengmeng wanted to have a little brother or sister since she was a child to satisfy her wish to be a big sister. Unfortunately, her mother gave birth to only one daughter and died. She and her father were the only ones in the family.

“It’s OK. We’ll be friends in the future.”

As soon as song Mengmeng had a brainstorm, she stood on tiptoe and patted Sima an on the head to comfort him.

“I’ll help you take these fruit cakes to Qiao bao’er. It’s a pity to throw them in the garbage can, though they’re not valuable.”

Song Mengmeng was so enthusiastic that he said, “brother Sima, if you are only a freshman in high school, you will come to join us in the college entrance examination. If you don’t understand anything in the examination paper, you can come to us. At least you have read two years more than you.”

Zhu Xiaowei stood aside, almost petrified.

How dare this man teach others to study.

Sima Anshen was very grateful to song Mengmeng, “thank you, Xuejie.”

“You’re welcome. You’re welcome.” Song’s smile is incomparable.

502’s grain reserves become very abundant. Sima’an always finds some excuses to give them gifts. This man is very humble in giving them gifts. Once he comes and goes, sima’an turns from an enemy into his own.

“If a child can be taught, he will be able to accomplish great things.” Fang Mei gave a high praise.

“He bought you all?”

The bell rings after school, and many students in the class have left. Qiao bao’er has finished her last exam paper, and plans to eat a big steamed bun at noon and go back to the dormitory to have a rest.

When they went to the canteen together, Zhu Xiaowei sighed, “although Sima an is younger than us, he feels that he will be great in the future.”

“Xuejie.” Just mentioned the person, actually appeared in front of me.

“… haven’t you had lunch yet? I made the Bento. I made it myself. Would you please give me a try? ”

Sima’an seems to be in a hurry. His short hair is a bit messy, like seeing them rushing in the distance.

Qiao Bao Er is strange, “you are not to go to the hospital to check again today?”

Sima an giggled at her, “the examination was very fast. The doctor said that as long as there was no strenuous exercise, there would be nothing wrong. When I saw that I had time, I went home and made some bentos.”

Holding the three-layer food box in both hands, he looked at her expectantly.

“You made it yourself?”

“What a beautiful sushi roll.”

Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei curiously get together. They are also very surprised. Is the cooking skill of primary school brother so good? This man is going to heaven.

“Did you buy it?”

Qiao bao’er compared those burnt black paste charcoal that he made, there is no comparability.

Sima an immediately became nervous. “I really made it myself. You eat this Eel Sushi. I’m good at it…”

“Xuejie, come here to have a taste. I brought it here before lunch.”

That is also called Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei, his tone is very ingratiating.

A few people in the campus garden, talking and laughing, eating the most delicious sushi roll.

Qiao bao’er always felt that it was not made by a student. While eating, he questioned, “how can it be so delicious? It must be bought.”

Sima an looked at her eating so happily, and laughed without saying a word.

Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei quietly look at this primary school younger brother, the eyes are really sweet and greasy.

Even junzhimu, a passer-by, took a look at such a delicate sushi roll. He glanced at Sima an lightly. There was an irrepressible chill in his deep eyes.

As soon as Sima an raised his head, he was stunned, “who is he?” All of a sudden, he felt like he was facing the enemy.

Fang Mei turned to see that there was no one there.