Chapter 97: My little girl 92

Ji Xi is just in a hurry to talk to Ji Xubai, so he went directly to his bookstore to find someone, but he didn’t expect that after entering the yard, Ji Xi thought that this would be no When I was busy, I pushed the door open. As a result, a girl in a white school uniform sat down at the table and lowered her collar. Her hair was somewhat messed up, but her face was flat and uneven. A trace of blood, seeing her coming in, she did not lift her head, silently tidying up her clothes.
And Ji Xubai looked up and faintly looked at the people who came in. He didn’t immediately talk to Ji Xi, but threw a paper on the girl next to him.
Go back and write it tomorrow, bring me to check, and then do it. No, you know the consequences." Saying, paused, cold, "go out."
Wen Zhizhi arranged the clothes and put the rolled paper into the bag, and got up and went out.
It seems that being treated like this is not the first time.
After waiting for the temperature to stop, Ji Xubai finally began to pack up his own things.
Ji Xi frowned and asked him: "The girl, is your student?"
Ji Xubai said with a lazy, "Well."
"You are the Tai Fu of the Yulin Academy, do you have to check it out?" Ji Xi is really unable to get used to his virtue.
Ji Xubai said: "She is not obedient."
It is said that Ji Xi is irresistible: "Do you treat the disobedient students like this?"
Ji Xubai paused and hooked his lips. It was still a faint voice: "That is not, she is an exception."
"Ji Xubai, I don't care what you think, but your surname Ji, trouble you to think about the family." Ji Xi reprimanded him coldly.
Ji Xubai collected the books and looked up at her: "I know, is there something to find me?"
He was so mentioned that Ji Xi was only thinking about the purpose of his own coming. He frowned and said to him: "Hey, I heard a message today, letting you be careful in the college, especially the first class. These students are very likely There are fine works of other countries hidden in it."
Ji Xubai looked at her, sat down, slender fingertips knocked on the table, and picked up the Wengzhi’s exam paper on the table and flipped it over. The fingertips rubbed the handwriting of Wen Zhizhi. , quietly said: "Know."
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When the number returned to the palace, he listened to Li Yuan and said that Qian Qianmo would not return to the palace too soon. She did not ask much. She washed it and went to the bookstore to read.
The paper that she deliberately placed at the top of the book bag was to tell Qian Qianmo that she had a very good result for the first time, let him praise her, but at this moment, the number of warm looking at the paper For a while, and silently clipped it into the book, she took out a book and sat down to see.
But after seeing it for a while, she took the book and slammed it down on the table, and she lost her eyes and closed her eyes.
Not surprisingly, the number of warmth fell asleep in the bookstore. When I woke up, I stumbled into the smell of sweet milk tea, and I squatted on the table and sat up straight, looking up. In front of it is a bowl of hot milk tea and a snack.
She looked at it for a while, and didn't think about whether or not Qianqian had something to come back to. He took the milk tea to his hand and bowed it with a small mouth and a small mouth. He ate a piece of cake from time to time.
Only, halfway through the book, the door of the bookstore opened.