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.,Chu Haotiān listened to Gao Peng daring to track his horse, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Really"。