Mrs. Shangshu Always Fights

In the 19th year of Dahuai's reign, the first state-owned private school was officially established, named Royal Technical School! The Holy One has decreed that all men and women must enter school. The sage and lady said: My emperor is wise. The dandy said: This is a dragon's fart The Royal Technical School is divided into eight departments, four schools, and two major schools. One group is the elite disciples of the liberal arts school, who are proficient in poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting. The other faction is made up of aristocratic children from martial arts schools. They are proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and are good at fighting. The two sides have always lived in harmony with each other. But one morning, a carriage came to the door of the martial arts school dormitory, and the girl in red was smiling. Li Xia: A school bully who doesn't want to dominate the whole school is not a good school bully. With the soul of the 21st century, the reputation of Li family and Li Xia has been completely opened up. Just when she was about to dominate the technical school and become the top sister on campus, late one night, another carriage came to the door of the liberal arts school. The boy in white is as cold as ice. Su Jin: A top student who cannot conquer the school bully is not a real top student. … I am pregnant for twenty-two years. The first batch of children from technical schools graduated. Su Jin hid his graduation certificate and wrote a four-character letter to the Minister of Justice. Li Xia tore up her graduation certificate, and it was still four words, Mrs. Shangshu! The author is as unseemly as the introduction. He is strict about not joining the party. The main purpose of this article is how to be happy. The male protagonist in this article is not a loyal dog, not a loyal dog, not a loyal dog! In the early stage, the heroine and the heroine are in mutual fighting mode, falling in love and killing each other, but in the later stage, they are helpless and favored throughout the whole process. Readers who like to favor the heroine in a high-profile way from the beginning or be submissive to the male protagonist should be careful! Because the author of this article prefers to rejoice in his enemies! Recommend a wave of your own pre-received articles "Sixth Princess, she is so pitiful" Little poor girl, be good and open the door Everyone in the capital said. The sixth princess has been fostered under the name of the queen since she was a child. She is not loved and is so pitiful. The sixth princess touched the gem Zhucui secretly sent by the queen and smiled. Everyone in the capital said again. The Sixth Princess has been in poor health since she was a child. She falls down whenever the wind blows. She is so pitiful. The sixth princess waved the twenty-five kilogram machete given by her friend and smiled again. People all over the capital also said. The Sixth Princess was attracted by the 'old monster' and was about to become the wife of the Imperial Master. It's so pitiful that it couldn't be more pitiable. The Sixth Princess looked at the man in black robes with a strange face standing in front of her. I can't laugh anymore! "Have you taken your medicine today?" You are my medicine. The medicine cannot be stopped. Feng Beibei, a new broadcasting student, is a brave man. She doesn't answer Song Yi's calls, doesn't reply to Song Yi's text messages, and doesn't even want to talk to Song Yi. For a time, I let go of my harsh words. "Song Yi, if I say one more word to you, I will take your last name!" Song Yi, the male idol of the Department of Economics, has been acting a bit abnormally lately. I don't skip classes anymore, I don't leave early, I don't take sick leave, it's all in good shape. Every day, I get up half an hour early just to get the spot for the teacher to call the roll call across departments. Finally one day he grabbed it...! "Feng Beibei?" "...!" "Feng Beibei!" "... To..." He closed the roll and smiled proudly. Hello Song Beibei! I tried my best just to have one more word with you. A voice-controlled insomniac boy and a irritable girl patient This is a heart-warming sweet story about mutual harm and mutual healing. The male protagonist is prone to insomnia and the female protagonist is prone to dementia. Conception: