Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

Her pale face instantly turned red, and her double pony tails seemed to be directly inflated and floating!

"Liar!!!"

The library of Toyosaki Academy is destined to be not peaceful today.

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Fanwai 4 tone sister and Xiaoqian

Hongsaka Zhuyin, a 17-year-old Biyu Nianhua, was supposed to stay at home and teach her children after high school as a traditional woman in a small country. However, she had a stronger personality than a boy, better than everyone else. A clever genius head, the 17-year-old has already relied on her own ability to make her own reputation in the surrounding small cities. With her own ability, she has broken through the constraints of tradition and region. Nothing can tie her up. .

This year, she is preparing to graduate from the second year of high school. She knows very well that she must leave. Even if she is talented, staying in this kind of place will eventually obliterate her unwillingness to be ordinary.

However, she couldn't live without it, not because she could not bear her parents, but because of a little follower.

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"Now, Sister Yin, don't go so fast, I, I can't chase, wow!"

Dragging her nose and walking muddy with her fat feet, swayingly following the little girl with a man with short breath and hair holding a self-made wooden fork in her hand, walking through the woods, she walks like flying, as if she didn't hear the call of the boy behind, wait till he Tripped by the root of the tree, and then turned back impatiently, looking at the little boy with only his waist height, pointing at his snot, and looking like he hates iron and steel.

"If you don't succeed, you will fail!"

"Woo"

"Unsuccessful will fail!"

"Woo"

"Oh my little ancestor, don't cry, no matter how I persuade you, I still cry. Every time my dad tells me like this, I won't cry immediately. Why doesn't it work for you."

Zhu Yin, who was still in elementary school, thought distressedly, how can I stop Xiao Qian from crying, otherwise his mother would beat him back home.

"Woo"

"Don't cry!"

In the sunset, in the jungle, two children were covered in mud. The little girl rudely picked up the boy’s pink face, and slammed it on his face with a homemade rough wooden fork, and blocked it with her mouth. His mouth.

"Well!!"

The little boy was dumbfounded.

"Huh? It seems, it seems so interesting."

The little girl covered her little chest, she wanted to know more about these things because of her talent.

"Try me again."

"Well!"

"one more time"

"Well!"

"Try another location"

"Well!!"

"Well!!!"

"Well!!!!"

The sound of harp came from the woods.

Go home.

"Wow! Mom, how can you beat me! Xiao Qian doesn't cry anymore!"

"Don't cry!? Don't cry! Yes! Don't cry, you see if they are of kindergarten age, how can you naughty kid do such a terrible thing!"

Xiao Qianyi, who was standing by and taking off his clothes, was planted with'strawberries' all over her upper body, full of hickeys, her eyes blank.

"Xiao Qian himself didn't say no."

"You still understand you!"

"Wow! Don't stop!~"

The mud dries up, and the little girl is chased around the room, her eyes sparkling.

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Zhu Yin’s room is always so simple. She doesn’t seem to need any extra decoration. The bookcases are full of books that I can’t read. All the golden awards are posted on the walls. There are a few trophies. This year, she was in junior high school and he was still in elementary school.

"Sister Yin! Someone bullied me!"

Qian Yi said angrily to Zhu Yin who was reading intently there with glasses.

"Then you bully yourself and go back. I should have taught you to fight back. Come here and continue your daily tasks."

"Oh."

He obediently walked behind her, even though she was just as tall as her when she was sitting, he stretched out his little hand to pinch her shoulders firmly.

"I always feel that I am being bullied by Sister Yin now."

"Then you bully come back."

I didn't hear the words in the words. Although Cardamom was in her age, she already had a figure far surpassing her peers, and her bulging chest always attracted the eyes of ignorant children.

"I can't beat Sister Yin."

"Well, then go to beat the person who bullied you."

"Ok."

The next day.

Stained and bruised Qianyi stood in front of Zhu Yin crying.

"I can't beat them."

"Something unbelievable! Come here! Continue the daily mission!"

"Oh."

"I will give you a prop in a moment, and I will continue to kill them tomorrow!"