Qiao Yimo opened his eyes instantly.

However, this time she did not resist, and she had just experienced a deadly escape, but this weird embrace inexplicably made her feel at ease.

For the first time in history, Qiao Yimo magically felt that she didn't seem to hate being cold and tired.

At least, his breath, his temperature, somehow made her feel at ease.

Leng Juo held the soft and tender body in his arms, his originally calm eyes became dull, and his voice was low, "I want to kiss you."

"Huh?" Qiao Yimo's round eyes looked at the black scorching eyes.

However, when she still didn't react, the man's slender fingers crossed her delicate little face, and he wanted to kiss.

Qiao Yimo whispered, put his index finger against his thin, cold lips, his red lips lightly opened, "No."

Leng tired: "..."

The man originally thought that he would kiss when he fell in love.

But... this little girl is too sensible.

This is the second time he has been rejected.

Mo Jun suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the back seat. He looked through the rearview mirror and found that the two eyes were facing each other and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

He coughed awkwardly.

Qiao Yimo immediately pushed his tired chest lightly and pushed the man away.

Then I looked out the window, the roots of the ears covered by the hair were completely red.

Returned to Qiao's house that day.

Qiao Anchu happily reported the final exam results to Dong Yan.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's return, Dong Yan asked, "Yimo, how did you do this time?"

Qiao Yimo frowned upon hearing this, "Not so much!"

Qingzhi heard Yimo's voice all the way, and quickly came down from the stairs, Le Hao said: "Yimo is really humble, nothing wrong, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, after all, you paint very well. And listen. Say those two prestigious schools went to your school to snatch people, right?"

Qingzhi only recently learned about the two professors going to school to grab people.

"Well, but I didn't agree." Qiao Yimo said lightly.

Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo viciously in the corner.

I didn't mention it early, but I did mention it at this time.

"Nothing, right now is to live the life of high school!" Grandma Qingzhi smiled.

Dong Yan also rarely smiled, "Well, Yimo, don't put too much pressure on you!"

Qiao Yimo faintly responded, "Well, I'm going upstairs first!"

Back in the bedroom, Qiao Yimo lay down on the bed bored, recalling what Leng Jue said today: I want to kiss you.

"Hey!" She blushed and buried her head in the bed, so tangled!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

She opened it and saw that it was Han Meng.

"Yimo, have you read the messages in the WeChat group?" Han Meng said anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

"Go check WeChat, the final results are out." There was excitement and anticipation.

"Well, I'll take a look!" Qiao Yimo replied.

"Okay, let's hang up first!"

Qiao Yimo opened the WeChat group blankly, very enthusiastic.

One of them is the class teacher's message: this time a classmate of our class took the 420 exam, which was only 20 points lower than the previous exam! The first grade is still in our class. "

Below are the cheers of the students: "Awesome, Class A is awesome!"

"I guess it's Qiao Yimo again this time."

"It's really amazing. I only scored 300 points in the test this time. Is it going to be sorted out?"

Suddenly, Qiao Anchu sent a message in the group:

Above is her own report card, and the total score column says 420 points!

Suddenly there was no sound in the group, and the pot exploded after a few seconds:

"Why is Qiao Anchu number one!"

"So awesome!"

"Then how many points does Qiao Yimo do?"

"I'm also curious, why isn't Qiao Yimo the first?"

Qiao Anchu pretended to be indifferent below: "I'm just so average, I just don't know how much Qiao Yimo took the exam? I look forward to it!"

Qiao Yimo read the message, smiled, and then looked at his grades, and hooked his lips with satisfaction. It shouldn't be necessary to be in Class A now. JrNovels.com