Chapter 30: His Tear Mole, Hooked to the Core
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Perhaps the matter of her severely beating up Ye Zixuan had reached Mrs. Song's ears.
In the past few days, Mrs. Song and even Song Gently stayed far away from herself.
Song Gardenia was satisfied.
It was very quiet.
Therefore, during this period of time, she found a few other competition links that had not yet closed, and all of them reached the top overnight, defeating that person called “Luo”.
Not only that, in order to stabilize the first place, no longer be surpassed, she froze nearly 300 points higher than the second place.
Song Gardenia looked at her own ranking with satisfaction and dropped her cell phone, not caring how much of a stir she had brought to the entire Jiangcheng city.
In her last life, she had covered up too much of her own nature in order to integrate into the Song family, she had forced herself to be a good girl, but she had still ended up frustrated.
In this life, she was going to live well for herself for once.
Jiang Cheng, Royal Seal Court.
“Luo Shen, who the hell is this Z, so arrogant that he dares to ride on your head and shit.” Wang Xifeng pointed at the screen, the default avatar that had a crown imposed by the system for winning the championship.
Luo Nanxiao glanced at him and didn't say anything. But, his obscure eyes had already betrayed that he was dissatisfied with this Z.
“Still haven't found out who it is?” Luo Nanjiao asked.
Wang Xifeng shrugged, “I can only find out that it's a person from Jiangcheng, the gender is unknown. This person doesn't seem to want to be discovered, so he encrypted all the information.”
Luo Nanxiao gave him a speechless look.
A competition within Jiang Cheng, where else could it be if not a Jiang Cheng native.
“But.” Wang Xifeng suddenly spoke out.
Luo Nanjiao touched the tear mole under his eyes and waited for him to continue.
“I dare to conclude that this person must have Z in his name,” Wang Xifeng spoke out.
Luo Nanxiao let out a long sigh, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed the root of his nose: “......”
“But ......” Wang multiplied the wind frowned, thinking for a moment, ”I heard that Beitou transferred a freshman who squeezed out Jiang Feihan in the midterm exams and sat in the number one position in the grade.”
“What was it called?”
“I remember, Song Gardenia.”
“Song Gardenia.” Luo Nanxiao chewed these two words in his mouth for a long time, his tear mole flickered slightly, and his thin lips hooked up, “Gardenia.”
Beitou.
It's possible to go and have some fun.
When Teacher Yang came in with Luo Nanxiao and Wang Xifeng, Class F boiled over again.
Was their F class some kind of hot class?
Why did one or two of them turn to their class.
Luo Nanjiao's good-looking eyes curved up, the corners of her mouth lightly hung with a smile, “Hello everyone, I'm Luo Nanjiao.”
“Wang Xifeng.” Wang Xifeng shook his hand at everyone.
“Wait, what did he just say his name was?”
“Luo Nanjiao.”
“Luo Nanjiao? Luo Nanxiao from the first middle school? The God of Luo?”
“Pinch me or I'll think I'm in the Junior Class of Beijing University.”
Ignoring everyone's exclamations of surprise, Luo Nanjiao walked straight to Song Gardenia's front and stretched out his slender white hand, “Hello, Song Gardenia, I'm here to beat you.”
Song Gardenia's head doesn't lift, “Oh.”
“Hey, what's your attitude, he's Luo Shen, talking to you is giving you face.” Wang Xifeng said irritably.
Song Gardenia still didn't look up, “Is it Luo who was defeated by Z?”
“You!” Wang Chengfeng was furious.
Luo Nanxiao stopped him, the smile on his own face almost unsteady, “Yes.”
Only then did Song Gardenia look up at Luo Nanjiao.
What came into his eyes was a face that was even more beautiful than a woman's, with delicate features wrapped in half-length, slightly curly hair, especially the tear mole under his eyes, which was so seductive.
At the same time, Luo Nanjiao was also sizing up Song Gardenia.
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