The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 79 The first love of the school grass 79

   "Too skinny." Wen Heng touched Wen Ling's head and murmured.

  Little Ginseng Essence wants to say that the food is not very tasty.

   But looking at Wen Heng's petting eyebrows, cold and cold, he still didn't say anything.

  In fact, many of my classmates are observing two people in secret, but everyone just looks at them.

  Two people can't even control the teacher, and they can't say much.

  What's more, Yu Jiayao's eldest sister who has blocked Wen Heng all the year round is said to have ran away right after school. The whole person is not very good.

  What the situation is like, they don’t know.

  Girls who like Wen Heng, although their hearts are broken, they are okay.

  Without Wen Heng and Chi Tiong, they are all pretty good.

  This is very similar to the plot in the plot.

  After the original owner, the green tea dregs, got to Wen Heng, the girls were heartbroken, turned their heads, and began to like Chijuan, love letters and the like, went to Chijuan one after another.

As a result, when Chi Chuan and the heroine Song Xinqi became successful, the girls almost yelled at their love letters: Why, why, in the first year and second year of high school, they are just as good as a good wife and boy. In the third year of high school, they are all out of the singles. I Don't believe it, don't believe it!

  At this time, Wen Ling thought about this, and still felt a little bit interesting, and some wanted to laugh.

   "Let's go, take you back to the bedroom." After shopping, Wen Heng walked back with Wen Ling.

  Wen Heng felt relieved that Wen Ling returned to the dormitory.

  Wen Heng wouldn't worry if Wen Ling went home.

  After all, the parents of that family probably don’t have any good ones.

   Back to the bedroom, at least they are all the classmates they are familiar with.

   "Okay." Wen Ling responded softly.

  Two people are on the road, and they don’t look very close.

   But once in a while, you can see that the light flowing between two people is the light that others can't get in.

  The space around Wen Heng and Wen Ling seemed to be able to melt only two people, and one more person would easily be ejected directly.

  This kind of getting along, this kind of breath, is the most enviable.

"Look carefully at the knowledge points. You don’t have to worry about the exam in a few days. We have nearly a year to study slowly. It doesn’t matter if you don’t get into another university. As long as you don’t lose your way, you can still get into a junior college. , I will help you choose a school when the time comes." For fear that Wen Ling would not want to study, Wen Heng was downstairs in the dormitory, and even carefully exhorted a few words.

   "Well, I know." The benefactor's request must be agreed.

  Although learning is too difficult for small ginseng essence, it is really too difficult.

  However, if the benefactor needs it, she can also make a non-illiterate ginseng.

  Furthermore, Wen Heng didn't expect much of her.

   is almost fine.

  And this is planning the future of two people, the little ginsengjing is very happy.

  In the past, I only thought about repaying my gratitude. I never thought about it. I can still talk about a sweet love with my benefactor.

  Although it's just a soul fragment, it's also pretty good.

  Small ginseng extract is hardly confused in certain things.

   "Don't be too tired, it's almost fine." Wen Heng thought about making up classes urgently, but he couldn't bear it.

  I think it’s just as good as Wen Lingxue.

  In this life, the one who shelters from the wind and rain, with him, don’t be afraid, don’t panic.

   "Okay." Hearing the benefactor's words don't be too tired, the little ginseng Jing was quite moved. He raised his head and his twinkling eyes made Wen Heng's heart suddenly confused.

  The little girl’s eyes were so clean that Wen Heng felt that he didn’t want to be a good person, so he was embarrassed to let it go to see people.

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  (End of this chapter)