Simiskin And Rich Woman

Simiskin's superiority other than fighting

Love, like the books you read every day, is endless.filled, published, bought out thinking writers, loyal publishers, dreamy readers, and, it is fortunate for those who love reading engineering books to master women.

My mother used to forbid me to make love but ever since she found out that I had already stepped on high school, there was no longer anything she was forbidden because I would still do it, that was the juvenile delinquency that my readers might also feel. But the message he just one "don't leave the prayer son."

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"Conn" call me slowly to him.

Econ looks at me and asks "why poss?"

"get there, fast number 3."

"don't want to have a position."

"Just go ahead, later not gua sametin again you if there is a math problem!" threatened him.

"Yes yes poss."

Before long the sound of people sliding chairs, I spontaneously see where the sound is heard and it turns out econ dares to advance. This time I want to obey my words.

Then for the sake of mental fortification to him I began to clap my hands while followed by my friend with a face of wonder, and I'd bet they're a lot of mocking at heart because he never understood mathematics at all.

He then took the marker on the board and started writing with the number 3.

I said maria "wanted to be right or not, econ's answer is exactly the same as mine, if she's right then I'm right." Maria's face was smiling, revealing her gings when I whispered it.

"okay." Maria answered solidly clearly.

For some reason, which I usually sleepy in class since maria joined the class, my eyes fresh, my heart is chaotic, I like it and confused to express it, but my little soul always rejects the economic foundation, but my little soul always rejects it, but maybe love doesn't see treasure, power, and the throne as possible.

I often steal a glance with the woman next to me, I am calm with her as with mother when at home, my burden is gone, the hatred for my ayakh slowly fades.

"conn, is this you answering yourself or discounting?" ask the teacher.

"i did it myself sir" he replied.

"good, your answer is correct, and try to correct it together with yes" continued the teacher.

Before I looked at Maria, she had seen me astonished and said "a student who likes to sleep and make a mess I don't think he's good at math."

He praised me. It's great to be able to excel in the lessons before the woman I like since she sat on the bench next to me.

"you're a smart poss, unfortunately lazy, sleeping, fighting" he mocked me.

My heart is screwed not because I can hold a conversation directly, one or two words to a woman who might win the prize of the year school this year.

When the teacher wants to continue for the next problem the break sign bell rings.

"good children because the break bell has sounded, about this we make homework, and we answer together at the meeting next, happy rest." After the teacher said it, he immediately moved back to the teacher's room.

"have you had breakfast yet?" I dared to ask him.

"already poss."

"let's get some junk?" I'm bargaining with him again

"cad."

My offer came to fruition to invite him to sit down together to share his experience.