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Occasionally picking up a small flower, Mi En would insert the flower into Xue Er's hair, then utter a sentence: "This is what they call inserting fresh flowers in cow dung."
The rhythm of biting branches will glance at the snow, open her eyes wide and innocently nodded.
Snow was so angry that she clenched her fists and her face turned black, her lovely little face twisted in anger. She chased after Mian and Yun for half a day, and the small flower was thrown aside, left to be caressed by the wind.
We played and frolicked for a while, picking up wild plants and fiddling with them listlessly. I always feel that this school is too big, it takes a long time to walk around.
Back in the classroom, Ai Zhu was standing with her hands on her hips, her eyebrows furrowed, her lips pouted, and a certain light flickering in her eyes.
Xue Er shook her head and walked straight past Ai Zhu's side, but before she could pass by, Ai Zhu reached out with one hand and grabbed Xue Er's arm, stopping her from taking another step.
Xue Er slowly turned her head, and her brown eyes met Ai Zhen's black eyes. A spark of electricity flew between Xue Er and Ai Zhen's eyes.
She Ai Zhu Tou was being stubborn and naive, thinking she was very capable. Xue Er was low-key and didn't throw Ai Zhu Tou out with one hand, but instead looked at her indifferently.
"Next week is the school flower competition, are you going to participate?" Ai Zhu's head was mischievously smiling, opening her mouth lightly, her eyes were wide open, her tone was not small, and she was full of confidence.
"No." Xue Er smiled slightly, and slapped Ai Zutou's hand down without being polite, then patted her sleeve lightly, suddenly feeling that Ai Zutou's hand was very dirty.
"You..." Ai Zhourong originally thought that provoking Xuer would get a reaction, but didn't expect this result. Alright, she Ai Zhourong started to admire Xuer.