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"Xia Yimo, do you dare to say that you are tall now?" was poked in the foot, and Song Kexin's face changed suddenly. Pinshu.com That's right, Xiao Xiao is right, she used to be inferior to Xia Yimo anywhere.

She was the first in the whole school, she was the second, and she couldn't crush it no matter how hard she tried.

Entertainment competition, Xia Yimo plays the violin, she plays the piano, she is still second!

She didn't accept this tone!

However, in the end, she took the test in Xia Yimo, and it was not a mess of the exam, she gave up the math test, and her score was the last in the class, which school would want her!

Seeing that Xia Yimo didn't say where he studied, Song Kexin thought that he had guessed correctly, and laughed happily: "Xia Yimo, should you not be washing dishes and washing dishes in which restaurant now?" That's why you bought such a cheap scarf? Buying a scarf with a month's salary is too extravagant! Which pauper to buy? ”

Xia Yimo looked at Song Kexin as if she was mentally retarded, and asked Xiao Xiao casually: "Where are the two of us studying now?" ”

Song Kexin's face stiffened with a smile.

Xia Yimo actually studied the same high school as Xiao Xiao?

Xiao Xiao did well in the exam, but the point is it!

Xiao Xiao took the mobile phone and lowered his head and read: "I just checked it, the full name is 'Nottingham College, the first high in the imperial capital', hey, Song Kexin, have you heard of it?" "Badly winked.

Song Kexin shook his head suspiciously, his body was pushed by Zheng Yuan suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and reminded: "That's the first noble high, and ordinary people can't afford it." "I dislike Song Kexin, who is lonely and unheard.

Xia Yimo looked at the two of them with a smile: "No matter what you say, I have also bought this scarf, and I will not give it to your family, poor, light, and eggs." "If you want to enter this store, Yan'er still shouts to come in, because when you go shopping with Xiao Xiao, they all know that they can't go to the store today.

On the side, Xiao Xiao didn't want to see Xia Yimo entangled with them, so he took his mobile phone to call Mu Jingchen, Xia Yimo swept it, stopped it with his little hand, and shook his head: "He had a high fever last night, and now he may be resting, we can solve it ourselves." ”

At this time, Song Kexin smiled arrogantly, as if looking at them condescendingly: "Lying is fine, you two poor girls, do you still want to go to the noble high?" ”

On the side, Zheng Yuan echoed: "I can only barely go to the second nobleman Gao Chongde, let alone you?" ”

"The who seduces the teacher, the traitor who betrays his girlfriend, Xia Yimo, which school dares to want you?" Song Kexin threw out the poisonous point that Xia Yimo didn't want to be mentioned in his life, and wantonly exaggerated: "Only Xiao Xiao and the two of you have the same smell, and today you are still tired of being together, lying and deceiving people together, and confusing everyone!" ”

Then he turned to the salesman: "You really want to sell the scarf cheaply to such a slut?" ”

Xiao Xiao was mentioned for a moment, but instead of replying to Song Kexin, he looked at Xia Yimo nervously and pulled her sleeves: "Momo, don't listen to her, don't think, don't think about those bad things, it's all over......"

The style of painting changed suddenly, and the young lady who was originally looking at Xia Yimo couldn't help frowning.

It's a matter of character.

It turned out that the girl who came later didn't deliberately find fault, but ...... Is it a crusade to make a mistake?

At this point, her hand holding the scarf could not help but tremble.

She also instinctively resisted in her heart, and sold the scarf to this girl who seemed simple, but actually seduced the teacher and betrayed her good friend......

...... Count her first.

She was thinking about whether she should use the girl who came later to add money as an excuse to quickly settle this dispute.

A corner of the store.

Qi Ziyan held the pink mobile phone, the cute mobile phone buckle shook and swayed, and stomped her feet anxiously: "Brother Chen, answer the phone, ......"

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