By the way, this young master did not dream of Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, but rather dreamed of Yu Huaijin, right?

Is this her dream? vertex xIndIngdIAnxSw.

This was what Yu Huaijin was like when she was a child?

Well, it seems that since childhood, it has been so boring and old-fashioned.

Zhao Rong shook his head.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he thought about it, jumped up and flipped through the west window.

At this time, the old master seemed to be giving a lecture in the school.

The young children all held their hands behind their backs and listened carefully.

Zhao Rong flipped into the school and did not attract anyone's attention or attention.

Just like those numb villagers.

Zhao Rong got used to it when he saw this.

He walked around the school.

It's a bit boring.

At some point, when passing by the little girl in the corner.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and thought of something.

He came to the little girl in the corner who was lowering her head and doing her homework seriously, and smiled softly.

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

This is Yu Huaijin, well, I just bully you in my dream.

Zhao Rong's lips curled up.

The little girl in the horn suddenly raised her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Bang!

Zhao Rong: “…………”

Bang!

The little girl in the horny corner grabbed her hand that was pinching her face, raised the ruler, and slapped it again.
Chapter completed!