"I do not understand?"

Zhao Changan took the key from Zeng Xiaoxiao's hand. Because the key was very small, his fingers touched Zeng Xiaoxiao's fingers.

It was cool, a little sighing.

Back then, I claimed to be young and frivolous, and often jumped into her bedroom at night.

At the age of fourteen or half a year old, I understand it,

To be honest, except for the last level, the rest had already passed the level through hardworking hands and tireless mouth.

Otherwise, his mother would not have been afraid of causing a life, so she installed an anti-theft window.

"I want to get into a school that doesn't have tuition fees, and I want to get far and never come back."

Zhao Changan understood a little.

No matter what, Zeng Xiaoxiao is still a seventeen-year-old woman after all, so how could she have no longing and dreams for the future?

How could you not care about your reputation at all?

But Qiao Santhirty was nothing, but her mouth was bad breath and rotten yellow teeth. Just thinking about it, Zhao Changan felt a little disgusted.

"Take the key out and come in."

Although Zhao Changan still looked down on Zeng Xiaoxiao, he hated the anonymous letter that almost destroyed his family.

However, after all, my neighbor has called himself "Brother Chang'an" for so many years.

I sighed in my heart and gave up.

Zeng Xiaoxiao went straight into the house and ignored the key that was still stuck on her security door.

"Clang!"

Zhao Changan locked the security door at home, thought for a while, took out a padlock from the living room drawer and locked it two times.

Put the key in your pocket.

In this way, even if he leaves the living room for a while, Zeng Xiaoxiao, who wants to be a lie, can't open the door.

“Do it.”

However, Zeng Xiaoxiao went straight into his bedroom, just like three years ago, sitting in front of the long square wooden table beside the bed.

The papers were spread out.

Zhao Changan poured two glasses of water and entered the bedroom.

"Your grades have always been better than mine. My grades are too poor. I can't even understand the teacher's words. Are you sure I'll let me solve your doubts?"

"Your score this time is 463,501 and 130 points in Chinese."

Zhao Changan is not surprised how she knew, because his mother spread the word everywhere these days, as if his son had already been admitted to an undergraduate college.

"It just happens that the other four subjects are all trash, you~"
Chapter completed!