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Chapter 9 My Little Ancestor

"Oh, I thought you weren't here today?"

As soon as Qiao Xi saw An Xiaonian, she rushed forward quickly.

The Qiaoshi family is a police family, and the people in the family, whether old or young, are all policemen. The director of the Imperial Capital Police Department is Qiaoshi's father.

So, Josh, from childhood to adulthood, was not only impatient, but also like a boy, violent and straightforward.

However, this girl looks very beautiful, with her facial features, wheat-colored skin, slightly concave eyes, and thick eyebrows. At first glance, she also has the smell of a mixed-race beauty.

An Xiaonian looked at Miss Qiao's originally shoulder-length medium length and cut into fine and capable shortness, and pulled the corners of her mouth. She lazily lay on the table and said, "I'm rebellious now."

In the past, she often skipped classes. The reason was that she felt that what the teacher said was too low-level.

She can learn what the teacher teaches now.

So I feel that staying in school is a waste of time, but now, she has different ideas.

No matter what, the teacher is still a teacher. No matter how he teaches, he always has something he can learn.

Besides, it’s fun to stay in this school.

"Repentance? No? What happened yesterday? It was such a big blow to you!"

Qiao Xi approached An Xiaonian and asked curiously.

An Xiaonian was about to speak when suddenly the bell rang for class.

"Take class first." An Xiaonian took out the textbook, not seemingly intending to answer her question.

Josh pursed his lips. Is this guy really changing his mind? He plans to study hard?

Looking at An Xiaonian's appearance of listening to the class seriously, Josh had to open the book bored and doze off with his head.

After class.

"I said, I really didn't expect that you really persisted?"

Josh leaned on the chair, turned the pen in his hand, and said to An Xiaonian who was packing the book.

"What should I stick to?" An Xiaonian put the book in his bag, then carried the bag and raised his eyebrows.

"You didn't say a word to me during class today. Are you surprised to say it's strange?"

An Xiaonian chuckled, not planning to pay attention to her, and carried her bag and left.

"Damn it, An Xiaonian, wait for me!"

Qiao Xi put the book in her schoolbag in a hurry and caught up with her quickly.

The two left the teaching building, and on the way, they talked to each other in groups of students from time to time, which looked like an extremely harmonious campus life scene.

"Oh, isn't that our noble, elegant, gentle and sunny Master Jing Er?"

Joshi pulled An Xiaonian and pointed to the man leaning against the tree in front of him.

Nan Jing leaned lazily on the tree and inserted his one hand into his pocket. He seemed to have seen An Xiaonian, and a sunny smile appeared on his fair and handsome face.

An Xiaonian pursed her lips tightly, and walked in front of her as if she didn't see him.

"Hey, Xiao Niannian, you're still angry with me, right? Isn't it okay if I was wrong? You have a lot of them, don't be as good as me. OK?"

The elegant and sunny young master of the Nan family followed An Xiaonian happily, and kept apologizing in his mouth.

"Oh, my little ancestor, didn't you just teach you two little hooligans a lesson? I'm also doing it for your own good, why are you angry?"

"Help me teach the little hooligan a lesson?" An Xiaonian suddenly stopped, raised her head, and met his beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Then... isn't that a hooligan?" Nan Jing turned his gaze awkwardly, not daring to look at her, and asked with some stutter.

"Bad rogue, that's my classmate." An Xiaonian stretched out her legs and kicked Nan Jing mercilessly.

"Hiss..." Nan Jing took a breath of air conditioning in pain, and then, the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were shining with waves.

"Now you're angry?"

"It's almost the same." An Xiaonian raised her lips, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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