Chapter 72： : He said that the genes are good

The soft touch for a moment was like a dragonfly, and Yan Zhi's body froze.

The touched right cheek was faintly hot.

The breeze is hard to eliminate the dryness and heat.

His eyes turned slightly.

I saw the little girl covering her cheeks in shame, but her tiny earlobes were slightly blushing.

intoxicating without knowing it.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he spoke in a steady tone, "Well, I know."

voice is cold.

Jiang Yao's face became a bit hot again.

woo woo she really has no face to meet people.

How many times has she taken advantage of the male god!

淦!

I was crying in silence in my heart.

after a while.

Ms. Jiang quietly revealed her watery eyes from between her fingers.

eyes rolled.

saw Yan Zhi burying his head in the test paper again.

didn't seem to care about it.

Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, the heat on his face gradually decreased, and then sneaked down his little hand.

She didn't bother Yan Zhi to do the question again.

just watched.

slowly.

'S eyes moved from the elegant handwriting to the juvenile's well-knotted hand, and the deer eyes of Shui Lingling didn't blink.

Called crazy in his heart.

hastily.

How come this hand is so beautiful!

I really want to... touch it and woo woo woo.

This idea just emerged, Miss Jiang instantly raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

Snapped--

The crisp sound attracted the attention of the people next to him.

The boy turned his head and asked, asking.

Jiang Yao:...

I have been speechless.

She stared at the white tender little hand with only thoughts, wishing to make sweet and sour pork ribs.

Seeing the little girl did not speak.

Yan Zhi hesitated for two seconds, and still asked, "What's wrong."

How can Miss Jiang dare to say the YY from the bottom of her heart?

a guilty conscience pulled out a harmless smile.

She blinked twice and said, "There are mosquitoes."

The cicada screamed in the treetops.

Only the heat waves are surging in the air.

Whose mosquitoes come out to **** blood during the day?

Jiang Yao feels a bit of a joke himself.

Ke Yan Zhi slightly pressed his thin lips, and then nodded in cooperation.

actually agree with her illogical nonsense?

The corner of the little girl's eyes suddenly bends, with a bit of joy.

She put her eyes on the test paper in Yan Zhi's hands.

"You continue to write, I won't bother you."

"It's finished."

Jiang Yao took a closer look.

good fellow.

really finished.

There are still more than half before Mingming!

really deserves to be my male god!

The smile of the little girl's eyebrows dimmed, and she was inexplicably proud.

immediately gave a generous thumbs up, "You are amazing!"

"It's okay, it's not difficult."

said the boy while folding up the test paper.

Listening to this.

Jiang·I just glanced at it and couldn't understand anything·Taking a deep breath.

She does not envy!

She is really not at all!

Envy!

Mu!

woo woo envious of her, she also wants to have such a brain.

"You grew up smart, how can you be so smart."

The envy in Jiang Yao's eyes can't hide.

Hear the words.

The action of the juvenile folding test paper paused, and his eyes flickered.

The cold and deep voice passed to Jiang Yao with the cool breeze.

He said, "The genes are good."

Jiang Yao:...

She cannot refute this!

opened his mouth, just about to say something.

not far away.

The whistle of a gathering of physical education teachers sounded.

The boy stood up first and stuffed the folded test paper into his pocket at will.

"Let's go."

"Come on!"

The little girl responded cheerfully.

Probably it is the extreme happiness that leads to sorrow.

She stood up abruptly, and her eyes were dark for a moment, and then she fell to the ground.

The **** was hard and hard.

Ms. Jiang’s saline came out immediately.

She subconsciously raised her head to look at the teenager, and yelled aggrievedly, "It hurts..."