The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Chinese lesson 19, preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection.

The length was not bad. Ten times was not much.

However, no matter how little it was, Xia Ling did not want to copy it.

She glanced at Tang Mohan who was sitting in the front.

The former was carefree. He was not worried at all that he would be left behind after school.

Hence, Xia Ling also threw the Chinese book aside.

Anyway, even if he stayed, she would definitely drag Tang Mohan along with her.

We should share happiness and difficulties together.

...

After school in the afternoon, Xia Ling was still waiting for teacher Li to give her instructions.

In the end, she took the Chinese textbook and tucked it under her arm. The female teacher left in a hurry.

She did not even mention the matter of checking the two of them to copy the text.

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

Xia Ling followed behind him.

All the way out of the teaching building...

Tang Mohan's hands were in his trouser pocket. He walked forward with his long legs, as if he was strolling leisurely.

Xia Ling followed behind Tang Mohan.

He was not in a hurry, so she took her time.

The two of them walked one after the other, getting further and further away from each other.

From the school building, Xia Ling had followed him to the wall of the campus.

Turning around to look at her, Tang Mohan's face was indifferent, and suddenly his lips twitched.

His clear eyes were somewhat mocking. There were weeds growing under his feet, and beside him was a tall brick wall.

Turning around, Tang Mohan grabbed the broken brick on the wall and swiftly climbed up the wall. He glanced at Xia Ling and flipped down.

Provocation?

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and her eyes lit up.

This kind of wall was trying to stop her?

Looking up at the wall that was more than two meters tall, Xia Ling reached out and grabbed half of the brick beside the wall.

Previously, Tang Mohan was tall and had long legs, so the place where he stood was very high.

Xia Ling tiptoed, but she still couldn't reach the place where Tang Mohan was standing.

However, this wall was very smooth, and there were only two places to stand.

"Hai Hai!"

She called out Hai Hai in her mind, and the girl easily climbed up the wall.

Xia Ling had just climbed up the tall wall when she saw the tall figure.

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

The next time his eyes met hers.

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.

There was an open-air parking lot outside the school. There was no one around, but there were usually security guards patrolling the area.

Tang Mohan frowned. He didn't want to be discovered by the security guards just like that.

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

"If you dare to jump, then jump."

Tang Mohan raised his head slightly, looked at the girl, and opened his hands to her.

Jumping down from such a high wall, even if he said he would catch her, would she really dare to jump?

An average person wouldn't have such trust in someone they weren't familiar with.

"Okay." Xia Ling smiled again.

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

The girl sitting on the wall had a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes and a beautiful dimple on her face.

The girl's smile was like a blooming flower under the summer sun.

Standing under the wall, Tang Mohan was momentarily absent-minded. He could hear something beating rapidly in his chest.

The girl who looked gloomy and unruly actually had such a beautiful face.

Who could link her to the problematic girl who had shouted at the teacher in public?