Gao Peng, who was thin and small, looked at Wang Shiran, the school belle, walking from the student queue towards Class 1 of Grade Two. His eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliant twinkle, rolling quickly up and down, swallowing hard.,The little girl is indeed the school flower of Longhai City's First Middle School. Her figure is extremely well-developed, as perfect as a young poplar tree, standing tall and graceful. She has long, white and slender legs, clean as jade, with elongated lines.,Ma Tenghu hurriedly said: “It’s true, boss, I saw it with my own eyes, Wang Jìwǔ won't lie to you”。