The legendary genius should not be difficult to get along with, because her smile is not only good-looking, but also more comfortable.

The boy is happy. "It's OK. It's the same aim. As long as the accuracy is good, there must be no problem."

"Then I need to ask elder martial brother to teach first. I have never played before." Under the guidance of Yang Heng, Ye Jian sat in the first row on the left, next to the window, and said "thank you" to him in a low voice before sitting down.

After the boy only saw her hair top, or excited way: "no problem, a package you will learn."

A girl in the row behind the two stood up and humed to several shouting boys: "you bully our girls with paper bombs in class every day, and let our little sister kill you one by one tonight!"

He also said to Ye Jianyou kindly, "younger martial sister Ye Jian, don't be afraid of them. We are supporting you!"

The girl is a publicity member of the third class of senior high school. She has apple face and a pair of dimples on her face when she laughs, which adds a sense of amiability to her face Ye Jian's bright, watery eyes looked at her elder martial sister of the same class, and chuckled, "we win if we lose beautifully."

"Right, right, win simply, lose beautifully!"

The car is busy. The driver is about to close the door and drive at Yang Heng's command. A small figure comes out from the side and claps his hands on the slowly closed door. "There are still people who haven't come up. What kind of car do you drive?"

I'm afraid that the driver with the finger of the person who arrived at the card opened the door even when he was scared, but he didn't get angry. His tone was a little stiff: "this classmate, how do you let us take responsibility for something like this?"

The girl jumped into the car and sat with the driver on one side. The student in the front seat recognized who was the girl who came up recklessly, and put her eyes on Yang Heng's face on the right side of the car side by side with them.

It's Yao Jing from class six, grade two. All the students in their class know this younger sister.

Yang Heng has stood up, frowned and said, "why haven't you come home yet?"

"All the cars in aunt song's hotel have come. What else can I do at home?" Yao Jing stepped on some deep car ladders, raised her head all the time, and smiled at Yang Heng who leaned out to see her. "I'm with you..."

When he stood up and saw who was sitting next to Yang Heng, Yao Jing's vision suddenly became extremely sharp, more like the prickle on the cactus, which exploded and shot at Ye Jian.

Smile, then frozen in the face of sudden change, Yao Jing did not hold the expression on his face for a while, showing a gloomy color.

Ye Jian! Ye Jian is in the car! Is there any mistake! How could she be here? She still sits with Yang Heng!

Didn't Luo burn say to duel with her today? Then why is she still in the car?

Besides, when did she get so close to Yang Heng? She was invited to the birthday party!

On the night of military training, she saw them walking together, and then heard Ye Ying say that she saw them, but when she went back to school, there was no intersection. How could she suddenly become so good!

Countless reasons make Yao Jing's face worse and worse, and the eyes at Ye Jian are sharper and sharper.

It's hard for her to ignore her sight. Ye Jian looks up, glances at her coldly. A light smile is on the corner of her mouth, and takes back her sight.

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