Bo Yunli threw the phone aside, took off her glasses, and gently pressed her slender fingers against her eyebrows.

I felt inexplicably restless and could not find a vent.

He thought about it and said that Su Ye was not blamed for this little secret, and of course he was not blamed for him.

After all, he is the male lead.

After thinking about it, I can only blame... 'Binbin' Lu Wenbin.

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The next day, early in the morning, Su Jinyang checked the email and saw that Nan Bowan sent him the next phase of the target plan at 4:50 am.

I thought to myself that every time Mr. Nan sent me an email, it was early in the morning. It should be that people were abroad, so there was a time difference...

Today is Friday. Su Ye looked at the mirror while washing up, and there was a light blue color under his eyelids.

Commonly known as dark circles.

She rarely gets up late, but she doesn't delay going to school, but just doesn't have time to have a good breakfast.

Take out the last pack of sandwiches and a bottle of milk from the refrigerator.

I took it out and found that Ultraman Tiga was printed on the sandwich.

That is Su Xing's idol.

Su also curled his lips, wondering how he completed the pre-bedroom task last night. He didn't expect a good name that was domineering and could block the bad peach blossoms.

Thinking of this, she held the milk and sandwich with one hand and pushed open Su Xing's door with the other.

Haha, I haven't woken up yet.

The little guy's sleeping posture is very straight, his quilt and pajamas are all flat and upright, making him look like a little bully.

But the dark circles under the eyelids that looked exactly like me were extremely obvious. It seemed that this task was difficult for him.

His room was very neat, and the small bookshelf beside the bed was summarized very well according to the size of the books.

Su Ye swept around the comic strip, his eyes slightly stunned.

"World Boxing King: Huo Jinliang"

On the cover is a man with a naked upper body and a thumping muscle, with a line of small words on the title page.

This comic is adapted from the life of Huo Jinliang, a legendary figure in China in the last century.

Su also raised his eyebrows, let out a casual "wow" sound, and stuffed the comic into his schoolbag.

It's good to pass the time.

Before leaving, she glanced at the Ultraman Tiga front sandwich on her hand and placed it on Su Xing's bedside.

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Senior High School Class (1).

Rong Ruo came early. Yesterday, Old Mrs. Su went to Rong's house to comfort her in person at night.

He didn't care about his granddaughter Su and was partial to her. Thinking about what Su Ye's expression would have been, Rong Ruo felt so excited.

What's more, she told Qi Yu about what happened that day. She just added a little bit of fuel to the fire, and Qi Yu was so angry that she said she wanted to talk to Su Ye.

Rong Ruo snorted coldly: Su Ye, do you think you are very proud? See who can laugh to the end!

A burst of laughter came from the corridor. Wang Dongqing entered the classroom with a cup of milk tea and talked and laughed with three or two boys.

Every time he entered the classroom, he would unconsciously look at Rong Ruo's position. The habit became natural, and today was no exception. However, he only took a light look and moved away.

Just as he was about to return to his seat, Rong Ruo stood up and greeted him.

The boys around immediately started to cheer.

"School Beauty Rong, are you here to find the class monitor again?"

"Oh, the squad leader is so lucky."

"Let's get out of these light bulbs quickly~"

Rong Ruo put his hands behind her back, and his expression was a little shy: "Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Dongqing glanced at the boys with cold eyes: "Shut up."

Everyone scattered, Rong Ruo raised his eyes and looked at Wang Dongqing. Seeing that his face was a little cold, he seemed to be still concerned about what happened yesterday, but it didn't matter. Rong Ruo was very confident that he would not be really angry. The milk tea in his hand was the best proof.

Rong Ruo reached out to get the milk tea: "Thank you, this is my first cup of milk tea this fall."

Wang Dongqing's expression was a little hard to describe, and his fingers paused slightly before Rong Ruo took away the milk tea.

Back at the seat, the deskmate kidnapped Wang Dongqing's arm: "Squad leader, didn't you buy that milk tea for yourself?"

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Rong Lu Tea, I would like to ask if you are embarrassed or slapped in the face?!
Chapter completed!