Li Mengran didn't want to tell her mother about this.
But in my mother's eyes.
It's the grades that matter.
Even if their family is well-off, they are also working families.
The circle of mothers seems to be forever more than children.
Especially during the Chinese New Year.
Compared with the length of the sensible, of course, the most important thing is to compare the results.
It's just a sophomore year of high school.
I was expected to be admitted to a first-class university in the country.
Li Mengran felt breathless.
But she can overcome all of this.
The most insurmountable thing is that when a group of aunts talk about their grades, when their mother looks at her, she almost gives up her gaze.
After every party, Mom keeps a calm face.
Although he didn't get angry at her, he didn't say a word to her when he was driving.
Therefore, Li Mengran didn't dare to talk to her mother about it.
Because my mother has always said that the teacher Yang in your school is good, and she took the initiative to call and say that she wants to make up for you, this time you have to work hard, get a good score in the New Year, and your mother will take you to the beach to play.
Li Mengran knows that such a "make-up class" is definitely not a "make-up class" in the ordinary sense.
She was afraid, so even on that day, she turned off her phone and didn't go to the place where she "made up classes".
Three times in a row of "disobedience".
Mom finally stopped her one day: "What do you want, is it so difficult for you to study?"
Li Mengran explained: "No, I just think Mr.
Yang is him" "I'm really disappointed in you."
Mom is also an intellectual, so she never gets angry.
But just like that, Li Mengran felt that there was no way to speak.
One thing has always been pressed in the bottom of my heart.
No one can say.
I can only be in my room, holding my legs, leaning against the wall, wanting to disappear.
Because only by disappearing will she not have to face this.
But the next day, the sun will still rise.
"Make-up lessons" became what she feared the most.
When Fu Jiu listened to all Li Mengran's words, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and take the girl into his arms.
That bosom is full of indebtedness.
No one knows who Fu Jiu owes him.
Only she knows it.
If only she could have been one step faster.
The girl who is bouncing and always likes to lie on her back will not leave.
But as a friend.
She only thinks about her identity as a hacker, and she has done so many things for others, but she can't even protect the people around her.
Not this time.
Fu Jiu's eyes sank.
After sending Li Mengran back.
He glanced up at his phone.
There was also a message sent to her by Qin Shen on it.
She has always believed that being a dangerous place is the safest place.
If this kind of thing is done in the military compound, no one will think of it, as long as the great god can give her three minutes.
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She can do it without knowing it.
"I'm going over now, is it convenient?"
Fu Jiu felt that in addition to this matter, the most important thing was that she wanted to see the great god.
Because, only to see the man.
Only then will she suppress the surging anger.
You can't make yourself completely black.
And now, as soon as you close your eyes, you will have that Christmas card in your mind that used to be at home.
The handwriting on it is clear and lovely, just like the face in that memory. z。
Do you think I don't know you're Z.
You're doing a great job.
It's going to be like this all the time.
Don't look backwards.
Don't scruple anyone.
Go on happily.
Also, I am very happy to have you as a friend.
She said, "Z, you can't make yourself all black. ” aa2705221: