Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

It was just the ruthlessness that flashed across his eyes that betrayed him.

Su Jinjin didn't notice the change in the expression in Shao Yan's eyes at all, and walked towards Yu Jing and Si Gu under the tree, preparing to sit down and take a break.

Si Gu looked at the girl who trotted over, and made a soft gesture with his hand to his lips.

Su Jinjin understood, and there was some envy in her eyes. The friendship between Xiao Mirror and Xiao Gu Gu was really good enough to be enviable.

It would be great if she could have someone who was so sincere to her.

She does not lack people to be friends, but she lacks true friendship.

In her heart, she actually knew that those who deliberately approached to please her were just because of her status and power.

Daughter of the head of the empire.

Can no one come to compliment?

Su Jinjin gave a wry smile, if not, she would not have come to this school without a pseudonym.

After all, the surname Nan is really rare in this empire.

It's rare that people can be connected with the high-ranking chief at the first moment of hearing.

Su Jinjin, Nan Jin to be precise, walked to the tree on the side, sat down, leaned back, closed his eyes and calmed down.

...

For a time, everyone did not speak, and it was rare to have leisure time to spend.

At this moment, the number of students on the playground gradually increased. Whether they came down from the rope ladder or rushed out with the help of others, most of them had already escaped.

control room,

Ren Xing looked at the students on the playground, raised his brows, and said to Hua Ming:

"Look, let me just say, there are still many good seedlings in this class of students, haven't they all escaped?!"

Hua Ming glanced at Ren Xing disdainfully, with a look of disgust, and he didn't know who was dragging him to complain that there were not many good seedlings in this class of students.

Really second-hand.

Ren Xing's eyes flashed, wishing to slap his former self, why did he talk too much to complain to this guy in the first place.

He quickly changed the subject and said:

"That..., is it almost time to stop?"

Hua Ming raised his hand to look at the time, nodded, and added:

"This time, let's combine the ones from the beginning, get a ranking, and send back half of the people first. It's just such a small place, and it's crowded."

Ren Xing looked at Hua Ming, who had a serious face, and then looked up at the vast surrounding area.

OK, OK, you are the boss, you have the final say.

Isn't it because there are too many people, it's good to be eliminated a few times.

Regarding the issue of military training, he can hypnotize himself like this:

Military training is equivalent to military training.

Then, since you are in the army, you are not obligated, so...

They should, maybe, maybe, probably, condemn people back.

No difference.

Very philosophical.

Ren Xing, who was hypnotized by himself, didn't realize how obscene the work they were doing, so he reached out and pressed the close button.

He turned around and picked up the coat and hat on the stool, got up and put it on, ready to go outside.

Hua Ming also got up, but he didn't take his coat, looked at Ren Xing strangely, and said:

"I said, on such a hot day, you are the only second-hand person who would dress so tightly."

Ren Xing's footsteps staggered, he, second-hand?

He is such a suave, handsome, and beautiful young man who faces the wind... That's right, boy.

In the eyes of his chubby and frustrated partner, he's a wretched second-hand?

This unscientific.