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Chapter 2578

    

so the expression on his face was not true. "Ling Ling, I have let go of you, so you should no longer ask me these private questions. No matter which woman I am with, no matter what step I take, you...Chapter 2578

is his chest made of iron

Lu Xing raised his small hand and tried to rub his head.

but Lin Mo's big hand reached out first and gently rubbed her red forehead. "how stupid it is, you can hit it even when you walk."

"." Why does he often call her stupid she is a proper high achiever!

Lu Xing's eyes stared at him in a round, wet and ferocious way.

looking at the fierce look of her breast, Lin Mo hooked her lips and smiled.

Why is he smiling

he laughed. That's beautiful.

in Lu Jing's impression, he was cold and indifferent and seldom smiled. Now the broken smile twinkled in his beautiful eyes, and the handsome young man standing in the wind had become the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen.

knock.

Lu Kui's heartbeat quickened at once, as if out of control.

Gu Ying warned her last night that she should not pretend to do it. Falling in love with Lin Mo is as dangerous as playing with fire, and it is very possible to play with fire. Now Lu Heng deeply agrees with this.

Lu took a quick step back and avoided his hand. "Don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question."

"you can think whatever you want." Lin Mo left without a word.

whatever she thinks, Lu Xing catches up, "Lin Mo, you must be clear with me."

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this digital programming contest is very important. Each famous school has only one place, and the city radio station will follow up on the day of the competition, so when they learned that President Yang gave the only place to Lin Mo, everyone blew up.

classroom, "Ding", Lin Mo's cell phone rang, there is a text message.

Lin Mo opens it, and the other side's display is in Mexico-igraine boy. I heard that you are going to take part in some digital programming contest. Are you kidding me now you kill chickens with a cow knife

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Lin Mo did not reply. Here comes the

text message again-well, as long as you're happy, you can play whatever you want, but we'll get you a big one at the boy programming contest.

looking at the word, Lin Mo frowned slightly.

then there was an uproar outside the classroom. GE Cheng rushed in with a group of classmates, "Lin Mo, why did the headmaster give you the only place you can only sleep in class, why does low achiever, whose origin is unknown" We are not convinced! "

"Yes, we are not convinced!" We protest! "

"other schools were surprised to know that you were the one who took part in our No.1 Middle School."

"in terms of grades and mathematics, Senior GE Cheng is the best in No. 1 Middle School, and this quota must be given to Senior GE Cheng!"

seeing so many people rushing in, Lu Xing walked quickly to Lin Mo's side. She twisted her eyebrows and looked at GE Cheng. "GE Cheng, the headmaster decided the quota. If you have any questions, please turn left. That's the principal's office."

GE Cheng already knows that Lin Mo and Lu Min secretly fell in love early. Lu Jing abandoned him and chose Lin Mo, which made him very annoyed. Now he must compete with Lin Mo and let Lu Meng take a good look at who is the best.

"Lin Mo, in two days, we will have our first exam in No. 1 Middle School. Dare you compete with me in this exam whoever wins the first place will have the quota!" GE Cheng believes in himself.

"Yes, Senior GE Cheng is right. Whoever comes first in the exam will get the quota!" Everyone quickly agreed.

Lu Xing knows GE Cheng's strength. GE Cheng's grades are very good. He ranks first in almost every exam. He has more talent in mathematics. In addition, he comes from a good background, plays basketball well, and is sunny and handsome, so he has a large number of supporters., but soon she burst out laughing. She looked at Zhang Han, "Brother Han, I won't let you go for the rest of my life. Let's just torture each other like this!"hurried back to his room..Zhang Han retur...