Familiar person

  "Xiao xiao~~~" Xia Mu Ling said with a sob, "From now on, we'll have lunch together and leave school together."

  "En", Lin Zixiao smiled and nodded in agreement.

  "Then I'll go take a look at our class first, you go back to your own class!" Xia MuLing said as she floated away.

  And Lin Zixiao saw a familiar person on her way to Class 2 of Senior High School...

  How could it be him?

  Don't be like this!!!!!

  Lin Zixiao was standing at the corner. On the other end was the person she had offended the most - Su Mo Xiao

  Heavens!!!!!!!!!

  Lin Zixiao was speechless. Why didn't Muyan tell her that this big shot was also in this school? Didn't Muyan tell her to stay away from this person? But why now?

  At this time, Su Mo Xiao didn't see that stinky girl who provoked her that day. She was chatting with a man very happily. While they were talking and walking, when they passed by Lin Zhi Xiao, neither of them noticed her existence.

  Lin Zixiao let out a breath. The tense emotions relaxed.

  It's strange, why is she so afraid of him?

  Isn't it hard for him to swallow his own pride?

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  "Sū Mò Yuè, back to school without a word?" Lin Sheng Yan slammed his fist towards Sū Mò Yuè, with a good-looking smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "What did I tell you?" Su Mo Xiao laughed loudly, "You still can't catch me, go to the US to pick me up!"

  "Don't just disappear without a word next time!" Lin Shengyan gave him another punch, but his face was filled with a happy smile.

  "Go and find Shun Tian and the others."

  "It's been 2 years since I've seen them." Su Mo Xiao's eyes also shone with a happy light. In the two years he spent in America, the people he missed the most were these few brothers.

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  Lin Zixiao had already found Class 2 of Senior High School Year Two and located a seat with a good view, so she sat down.

  Propping up his cheek with one hand, his gaze fell on the playground outside the window.

  "A" strong and powerful hand pressed down on her shoulder.

  She hadn't even had time to turn around when a ghostly voice slowly rose up, "Hey! Woman, we meet again"

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  Keep guessing. Who is this again?

  Ahhhhhhhh! I've written something so cheesy and cliché!