Chapter 219 The Best Youth (6)

Chinese Lesson 19, "Lanting Collection Preface".

The length... is not bad, not many times ten times.

However, no matter how little, Xia Ling didn't want to copy it.

She glanced at Tang Mohan who was sitting in front.

The former is leisurely, not at all worried about being left behind after school.

So, Xia Ling also threw the language documents aside.

Anyway, even if she stays, she will definitely stay with Tang Mohan.

Blessed and afflicted together.

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After school in the afternoon, Xia Ling was still waiting for Teacher Li to deal with her again.

In the end, she took the Chinese textbook and put it under her arms, and the female teacher left in a hurry.

She didn't mention at all about checking the texts that the two of them had copied.

Tang Mohan turned off his phone and got up, he left the classroom.

Xia Ling followed behind him.

All the way...followed out of the teaching building.

Tang Mohan put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward with his long legs, like a stroll in a courtyard.

Xia Ling followed behind Tang Mohan.

He is not in a hurry, and she is not in a hurry.

The two walked one behind the other, walking further and further apart.

From the teaching building, Xia Ling followed to the campus wall.

Looking back at her, Tang Mohan's face was indifferent, and the corners of his lips suddenly twitched.

His clear eyes were mocking, there were overgrown weeds under his feet, and a tall brick wall beside him.

Turning around, Tang Mohan grabbed the broken brick on the wall, flipped up the wall neatly, glanced at Xia Ling, and turned over.

provocative?

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows, and the light in her eyes moved slightly.

Just such a wall trying to trap her?

Looking up at the two-meter-high wall, Xia Ling reached out and grabbed half of the brick beside the wall.

Before, Tang Mohan was tall and had long legs, so the place where he stepped down was very high.

Xia Ling tiptoed, but still couldn't step on Tang Mohan's foothold.

However, this wall is still very smooth, and there are only two footholds.

"Hi hi!"

Hey hey was called out in his consciousness, and the girl simply and neatly climbed up the fence.

As soon as Xia Ling climbed up the tall wall, he saw that slender figure.

He was standing under the big tree near the wall, his expression seemed casual, but his eyes would still look up the wall.

When his eyes collided with her next time.

Xia Ling sat on the wall and smiled at Tang Mohan.

"Tang Mohan! Come here and pick me up!"

She raised her voice and her voice echoed.

Nearby, there is an open-air parking lot outside the school. There are no people there, but there are usually security guards to patrol.

Tang Mohan frowned, he didn't want to be discovered by the security guards just like the place he found so hard to skip classes.

"Shut up!" He made a shush gesture at her.

"If you dare to dance, you can dance."

Tang Mohan raised his face slightly, stared at the girl, and opened his hands to the girl.

Jumping off such a high wall, even if he said he would follow her, would she really dare to jump?

It is impossible for ordinary people to have this kind of trust in someone they are not familiar with.

"Okay." Xia Ling smiled again.

A gust of wind blew her hair, and that fair face was completely presented in front of Tang Mohan's eyes.

The girl sitting on the wall has a pair of smiling peach eyes and a beautiful dimple on her cheek.

A girl's smile is like a flower blooming under the sun in midsummer.

Standing under the wall, Tang Mohan lost his mind for a moment, he heard something beating fast in his chest.

The girl who looks gloomy and rebellious has such a beautiful face in her real face.

Who can connect her with the troubled girl who choked on her teacher in public?

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