Chapter 27
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At this time, Xia Jinmian suddenly half squatted in front of him, with her elbows casually resting on her knees, her whole body was somewhat wild.
"To pick it up, or not to pick it up?"
Ye Moqing wanted to scold the dog severely!
Why is it just to let him pick up a schoolbag? Clean him up in front of so many people?
No, how could this woman be so powerful? ? !
Ye Moqing felt that she must have taken advantage of others just now, and he wanted revenge!
Turning over, he stood up and attacked Xia Jinmian as fast as he could.
Xia Jinmian hooked her red lips evilly, and she dodged faster than Ye Moqing imagined.
After just three moves, Ye Moqing was shocked to find that this woman's martial arts were very strong, even better than him.
In her hands, he can't gain the upper hand at all!
So far, apart from his eldest brother, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent.
Seeing that he was about to lose, Ye Moqing suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Xia Jinmian's punch immediately landed on the heart of Ye Moqing's forehead, and a few strands of bangs were scattered by the lingering wind, revealing his full and smooth forehead.
Ye Moqing opened her eyes and looked at the little fist in front of her, her heart trembled uncontrollably.
"Isn't it just picking up schoolbags?" Ye Moqing glanced at the trash can, disgusted, then looked at the stunned classmates, and motioned coldly with his chin, "Go, pick up the schoolbags!"
"I'll let you pick it up." Xia Jinmian stared straight at him with her beautiful eyes.
"..." Ye Moqing ground his teeth, and took a deep look at Xia Jinmian, "I remember you!"
Xia Jinmian smiled, turned around and dragged the chair Ye Moqing was sitting on to the table, and just sat in Ye Moqing's position, with an air of not being messed with all over her body.
Ye Moqing was a little obsessed with cleanliness, and picked up the schoolbag from the trash can with two fingers on the strap of the schoolbag. When she turned around, she saw Xia Jinmian sitting in her seat.
He threw his schoolbag on the table and wanted to drive her away.
Xia Jinmian suddenly raised his fist and blew on his mouth, cold and tugging, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not convinced?"
"..." Ye Moqing had never met such a violent woman before, she was so angry that she couldn't resist.
Turning around, Ye Moqing sat down on another empty table, which seemed to soften Xia Jinmian.
The classroom was silent for a long time.
I can't believe that San Shao was taught a lesson by a new female classmate, it's too scary!
After a while, the sound of reading was heard sparsely.
More is the voice of discussion.
"Oh my god, isn't that new classmate too ah?"
"She knows martial arts, even San Shao can't beat her, she's so handsome and cool!"
"Why do I think that new classmate is more difficult to mess with than San Shao?"
"What's the background of the new classmate? Are you not afraid of the third young master's revenge at all?"
"Third Young Master gave in just now. Could it be because he fell in love with a new classmate? He is so handsome..."
"..."
The class monitor, Jiang Yingying, suddenly threw the book in her hand on the table heavily, and shouted loudly: "No more discussion, go and read it in the morning!"
Only then did the discussion subside, and everyone took their textbooks and started reading.
Ye Moqing was sitting next to Xia Jinmian. He had just lost face, so he was not in the mood to go back to sleep, but looked at Xia Jinmian with his head propped up.
I wondered in my heart: How could this woman have such powerful martial arts at such a young age?
He Ye Moqing doesn't accept anyone, he only accepts those who are better than him in martial arts.
Xia Jinmian could feel the hot gaze around her, she ignored her, and opened the Chinese textbook to read.
She is very familiar with the classical Chinese in it, but she was able to recite it ten years ago.
But now she reads it again and can remember everything.
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At this time, Xia Jinmian suddenly half squatted in front of him, with her elbows casually resting on her knees, her whole body was somewhat wild.
"To pick it up, or not to pick it up?"
Ye Moqing wanted to scold the dog severely!
Why is it just to let him pick up a schoolbag? Clean him up in front of so many people?
No, how could this woman be so powerful? ? !
Ye Moqing felt that she must have taken advantage of others just now, and he wanted revenge!
Turning over, he stood up and attacked Xia Jinmian as fast as he could.
Xia Jinmian hooked her red lips evilly, and she dodged faster than Ye Moqing imagined.
After just three moves, Ye Moqing was shocked to find that this woman's martial arts were very strong, even better than him.
In her hands, he can't gain the upper hand at all!
So far, apart from his eldest brother, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent.
Seeing that he was about to lose, Ye Moqing suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Xia Jinmian's punch immediately landed on the heart of Ye Moqing's forehead, and a few strands of bangs were scattered by the lingering wind, revealing his full and smooth forehead.
Ye Moqing opened her eyes and looked at the little fist in front of her, her heart trembled uncontrollably.
"Isn't it just picking up schoolbags?" Ye Moqing glanced at the trash can, disgusted, then looked at the stunned classmates, and motioned coldly with his chin, "Go, pick up the schoolbags!"
"I'll let you pick it up." Xia Jinmian stared straight at him with her beautiful eyes.
"..." Ye Moqing ground his teeth, and took a deep look at Xia Jinmian, "I remember you!"
Xia Jinmian smiled, turned around and dragged the chair Ye Moqing was sitting on to the table, and just sat in Ye Moqing's position, with an air of not being messed with all over her body.
Ye Moqing was a little obsessed with cleanliness, and picked up the schoolbag from the trash can with two fingers on the strap of the schoolbag. When she turned around, she saw Xia Jinmian sitting in her seat.
He threw his schoolbag on the table and wanted to drive her away.
Xia Jinmian suddenly raised his fist and blew on his mouth, cold and tugging, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not convinced?"
"..." Ye Moqing had never met such a violent woman before, she was so angry that she couldn't resist.
Turning around, Ye Moqing sat down on another empty table, which seemed to soften Xia Jinmian.
The classroom was silent for a long time.
I can't believe that San Shao was taught a lesson by a new female classmate, it's too scary!
After a while, the sound of reading was heard sparsely.
More is the voice of discussion.
"Oh my god, isn't that new classmate too ah?"
"She knows martial arts, even San Shao can't beat her, she's so handsome and cool!"
"Why do I think that new classmate is more difficult to mess with than San Shao?"
"What's the background of the new classmate? Are you not afraid of the third young master's revenge at all?"
"Third Young Master gave in just now. Could it be because he fell in love with a new classmate? He is so handsome..."
"..."
The class monitor, Jiang Yingying, suddenly threw the book in her hand on the table heavily, and shouted loudly: "No more discussion, go and read it in the morning!"
Only then did the discussion subside, and everyone took their textbooks and started reading.
Ye Moqing was sitting next to Xia Jinmian. He had just lost face, so he was not in the mood to go back to sleep, but looked at Xia Jinmian with his head propped up.
I wondered in my heart: How could this woman have such powerful martial arts at such a young age?
He Ye Moqing doesn't accept anyone, he only accepts those who are better than him in martial arts.
Xia Jinmian could feel the hot gaze around her, she ignored her, and opened the Chinese textbook to read.
She is very familiar with the classical Chinese in it, but she was able to recite it ten years ago.
But now she reads it again and can remember everything.
At this time, Xia Jinmian suddenly half squatted in front of him, with her elbows casually resting on her knees, her whole body was somewhat wild. "To pick it up, or not to pick it up?" Ye Moqing wanted to scold the dog severely! Why is it just to let him pick up a schoolbag? Clean him up in front of so many people? No, how could this woman be so powerful? ? ! Ye Moqing felt that she must have taken advantage of others just now, and he wanted revenge! Turning over, he stood up and attacked Xia Jinmian as fast as he could. Xia Jinmian hooked her red lips evilly, and she dodged faster than Ye Moqing imagined. After just three moves, Ye Moqing was shocked to find that this woman's martial arts were very strong, even better than him. In her hands, he can't gain the upper hand at all! So far, apart from his eldest brother, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent. Seeing that he was about to lose, Ye Moqing suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Xia Jinmian's punch immediately landed on the heart of Ye Moqing's forehead, and a few strands of bangs were scattered by the lingering wind, revealing his full and smooth forehead. Ye Moqing opened her eyes and looked at the little fist in front of her, her heart trembled uncontrollably. "Isn't it just picking up schoolbags?" Ye Moqing glanced at the trash can, disgusted, then looked at the stunned classmates, and motioned coldly with his chin, "Go, pick up the schoolbags!" "I'll let you pick it up." Xia Jinmian stared straight at him with her beautiful eyes. "..." Ye Moqing ground his teeth, and took a deep look at Xia Jinmian, "I remember you!" Xia Jinmian smiled, turned around and dragged the chair Ye Moqing was sitting on to the table, and just sat in Ye Moqing's position, with an air of not being messed with all over her body. Ye Moqing was a little obsessed with cleanliness, and picked up the schoolbag from the trash can with two fingers on the strap of the schoolbag. When she turned around, she saw Xia Jinmian sitting in her seat. He threw his schoolbag on the table and wanted to drive her away. Xia Jinmian suddenly raised his fist and blew on his mouth, cold and tugging, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not convinced?" "..." Ye Moqing had never met such a violent woman before, she was so angry that she couldn't resist. Turning around, Ye Moqing sat down on another empty table, which seemed to soften Xia Jinmian. The classroom was silent for a long time. I can't believe that San Shao was taught a lesson by a new female classmate, it's too scary! After a while, the sound of reading was heard sparsely. More is the voice of discussion. "Oh my god, isn't that new classmate too ah?" "She knows martial arts, even San Shao can't beat her, she's so handsome and cool!" "Why do I think that new classmate is more difficult to mess with than San Shao?" "What's the background of the new classmate? Are you not afraid of the third young master's revenge at all?" "Third Young Master gave in just now. Could it be because he fell in love with a new classmate? He is so handsome..." "..." The class monitor, Jiang Yingying, suddenly threw the book in her hand on the table heavily, and shouted loudly: "No more discussion, go and read it in the morning!" Only then did the discussion subside, and everyone took their textbooks and started reading. Ye Moqing was sitting next to Xia Jinmian. He had just lost face, so he was not in the mood to go back to sleep, but looked at Xia Jinmian with his head propped up. I wondered in my heart: How could this woman have such powerful martial arts at such a young age? He Ye Moqing doesn't accept anyone, he only accepts those who are better than him in martial arts. Xia Jinmian could feel the hot gaze around her, she ignored her, and opened the Chinese textbook to read. She is very familiar with the classical Chinese in it, but she was able to recite it ten years ago. But now she reads it again and can remember everything.
