908 So ngng, you’re a Good Samaritan
After school, he left the school and said goodbye to Wisdom High School.
As for ruan ngng, the president of the Student Union, she officially stepped down after her speech at the college entrance examination mobilization eting this morning.
At that mont, ruan ngng, who had been looking calm all this ti, finally stopped in her tracks outside the school gate that was gradually becoming empty.
She stood outside the school gate and looked back at the school that she had been in for less than a year.
For a mont, he was in a daze.
A year’s ti really flies, Yingluo.
When she first ca, she was still hated by everyone and The Public Enemy of the whole school.
Poor grades, poor popularity, and even his old habit of ‘bad at calculations’ had not been cured.
Who would’ve thought that Yingluo would eventually beco the president of the student council? her grades slowly climbed to the top, and her ‘divination vertigo’ was also cured.
He won back the gold dal that the school had not won in 38 years. His na and photo were listed together with his sister’s, and they were recorded in the school’s Honorary Alumni column.
What was even rarer was that she t the teachers who were full of love and expectations for their students, even though she always ridiculed them. They were always hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.
At the sa ti, he had also made a large group of cute and friendly friends.
Most importantly, she had t the man she loved the most in less than a year.
And in a few days, she would officially hold his hand and step into the hall of marriage.
stop! Don’t run! Thief! Catch the thief!
Just as ruan ngng was deep in thought, an urgent cry for help ca from not far away.
Her thoughts that were filled with beautiful mories were interrupted. The girl turned around and saw an old man across the road, panting and shouting.
At least 300 ters in front of him, a young figure was holding a man’s bag and running quickly.
It was already past the end of school, so there were not many people around the school.
Ruan ngng’s bright almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and she was instantly enraged.
With her personality, how could she just watch an old woman get bullied by a thief?
She didn’t even care that she was still wearing her sumr school uniform. She carried her school bag and ran away.
The girl’s short skirt that was above her knees made beautiful ‘waves’ as she ran quickly.
At the end of May in S city, the sun was already scorching.
Even when the sun was about to set, the heat was still scorching.
The young thief weighed the man’s bag in his hand. It felt quite heavy, but he was happy.
After running for such a long ti, he knew that the old man would definitely not be able to catch up.
The thief gradually slowed down, thinking of turning into a small alley and taking out the valuable items in the bag first.
Who knew that just as he aid at an alley entrance, a delicate shout ca from behind him.
“Don’t run, put the things down!” The girl’s crisp and soft voice ca from behind him.
The thief was surprised. He turned around and saw a girl in a school uniform rushing over from the opposite side of the road.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, little girl, you actually dare to ruin my “he”?
The thief’s scornful eyes suddenly widened in horror. He couldn’t believe it. He looked at the girl who had run from the other side of the road to the other side with a dumbfounded expression.
you f * ck you f * ck you! the thief’s face changed drastically, turning pale.
He, he couldn’t have seen a ghost, right?!
How could he be so fast?
The thief suddenly had the illusion that he was watching a 100-ter race on TV.
He was so shocked that his hand trembled, and the n’s bag in his hand fell to the ground with a ‘pa’.
[ next chapter, before 22:10 ]
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