Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

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"Zhou Li, it's such a rare coincidence, why don't we go have a meal together?" Huang Xiaojun put his hands in his pockets and said with a playful smile, his mouse shit eyes were aiming at the plump breasts of the girl named Zhou Li in front of him. Come and take a look, very wretched.

Like Huang Xiaojun, Zhou Li is also a student in Class 4, Grade 3, and is a triple-good student with the best academic performance in the class. She is also among the best in the entire third grade.

Due to her poor family background, Zhou Li usually wears school uniforms at school, but even so, she cannot conceal her natural beauty and plump and hot figure. It's just that although this little girl was born in poverty, she is an out-and-out iron lady with a very proud heart. In her eyes, a dude like Huang Xiaojun is really like a piece of trash, and she never looks him in the eye.

When get out of class was just over, Huang Xiaojun saw that Zhou Li was the only one going to eat in the big cafeteria this time, so he called two younger brothers to follow quietly, and the current scene began.

"Huang Xiaojun, get out of the way." Zhou Li looked very annoyed.

"Hey!" Huang Xiaojun smiled shamelessly: "Good Lili, you promised to come to dinner with me, and I will let you."

"If you want to eat, you won't eat it by yourself. I don't have time to talk to you! Get out of the way..." Zhou Li was about to walk around, but Huang Xiaojun immediately spread his arms and stopped her.

"Zhou Li, can you stop being so shameless?" Huang Xiaojun's expression turned ugly.

A little man with yellow hair next to Huang Xiaojun couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a ferocious expression: "Zhou Li, don't be ashamed of your mother. Let me tell you, my boss thinks highly of you. It's because of your eight lifetimes of cultivation. Blessing. Don’t pretend to be like 250, thinking how noble you are.”

"Grass! Huangmao, shut up for me! It's not Zhou Li's turn to teach you a lesson!" Huang Xiaojun glared at the little yellow-haired man, who said "Yes, boss, I know I was wrong" and then lowered his head head to go.

"Huang Xiaojun, stop pretending in front of me. I don't know what kind of person you are? Are you going to let me go?" Zhou Li said mercilessly.

With a sneer, Huang Xiaojun finally couldn't hold back his face: "Zhou Li, I've already said this. I used to be polite to you, but if you don't give me this face today, I'm afraid I won't be able to step down. I won't be polite to you anymore. Hmph, think about your brother who sells clothes at a street stall outside the school."

Zhou Li's complexion changed, and her whole body trembled slightly.

His elder brother, Zhou Jingpeng, used to be a soldier, but for some unknown reason, his right leg was injured, and he could only walk with crutches since then. Later, his younger sister finished junior high school. Because of his poor family, his parents objected to letting Zhou Li continued to read, meaning that Zhou Li should go out to work, but Zhou Jingpeng strongly opposed this, and in anger, said that all the expenses for his sister's study were paid by him alone, and his parents saw that their son was physically disabled, so they were so ambitious. , So ashamed, I borrowed money everywhere, and finally got together the tuition for the first semester for Zhou Li.

However, what is the use of tuition for one semester? Therefore, Zhou Jingpeng and his family were very worried about this. Later, in desperation, Zhou Jingpeng called the army and asked a comrade-in-arms to borrow 10,000 yuan. The small market set up a street stall to sell some low-end clothes.