National School Prince Is A Girl

Li Mengran did not want to tell her her mother.

But in the eyes of my mother.

The result is the most important.

Their family is a good family and a family of workers.

The circle of mother seems to be always better than the child.

Especially during the New Year.

More sensible than long, of course, the most important thing is better than the results.

Just just on the second year of high school.

I was expected to be admitted to a first-class university in the country.

Li Mengran felt that he could not breathe.

But she can overcome this.

The most insurmountable thing is that when a group of aunts said the results, the mother almost gave up her eyes when she looked at her.

After each party, my mother will have a face.

Although she won't get angry with her, she doesn't say a word to her while driving.

Therefore, Li Mengran did not dare to say this to her mother.

Because my mother always said that the teacher Yang in your school is good, but also took the initiative to call to give you a supplementary class, this time you have to work hard, take a good grade in the New Year, my mother took you to the beach to play.

Li Mengran knows that such "remediation" is definitely not a "remediation" in the ordinary sense.

She was afraid, so even if she arrived that day, she would shut down and not go to the place where she would "replenish the class."

Three times of "disobedient".

Mother finally stopped her one day: "What do you want to do, it is so difficult for you to study?"

Li Mengran explained: "No, I just think that Teacher Yang is..."

"I am really disappointed with you."

Mom is also an intellectual, so she never gets angry.

That's it, Li Mengran feels that there is no way to speak.

One thing has been in my heart.

No one can say.

I can only hold my legs in my own room, leaning against the wall, and want to disappear.

Because she only disappeared, she did not have to face this.

But the next day, the sun will still rise.

“Replenishment” became what she was most afraid of.

After Bo Jiu listened to all of Li Mengran's words, the twilight fretting, could not help but reach out and put the girl into his arms.

That embrace is full of owed.

No one knows who Bo 九 owed.

Only she is clear about herself.

If she can take a step faster.

The bounce, always like the girl lying on her back, will not leave.

But as a friend.

She only thought about her identity as a hacker Z, and did so many things for others, but even the people around her were not well protected.

This time... no more.

Bo Jiuguang has sunk.

After sending Li Mengran back.

Raise your hand and look at your phone.

There is also information sent by Qin Shen to her.

She always believes that the place to be dangerous is the safest place.

If the network invades this kind of thing, if it is done in the military compound, no one will think of it, as long as the **** can give her three minutes.

The **** she can do is not aware of it.

"I am passing now, is it convenient?"

Bo Jiu felt that in addition to dispatching this matter, the most important thing is that she wants to see the great god.

Because, only see that man.

She will suppress the suffocating suffocation.

Can't make yourself black.

Now, once you close your eyes, there will be a Christmas card in your mind that was once at home.

The above handwriting is cute and lovely, like the face in memory.

Z.

Do you think I don't know if you are Z?

You are doing very well.

It must always be like this.

Don't look back.

Don't worry about anyone.

Go happy and go.

Also, with your friend, I am very happy.

She said: "Z, can't make yourself black."