The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 30 A Low-key Attitude

He grabbed Nikita’s hand. Because of being too excited, his pale haggard face was revealing a bit ruddy And that pair of dark brown eyes which just now had no spirits, are now instantly brilliant, which could be a little scary

“Senior sister apprentice, is this really you? Didn’t my eyes stop working because of my old age?”

Maddox was very excited He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes hard, as if he was afraid that he was wrong. Mistake her for someone else.

It’s not that he really thinks there’s something wrong with his eyes.

But at this moment, he actually saw his fairy little senior sister apprentice on the campus of the First Senior High School, who was running around the world and could not be seen once in three or four years.

He was so surprised.

“It’s me.” Nikita’s hand was still held by her junior fellow apprentice, who was over half a hundred years old and could be her grandfather according to their age. But she didn’t feel rejection, so she let her hand being held by him, and even put on a gentle smile that she wouldn’t have at ordinary times.

Usually she holds the attitude as if she doesn’t care about anyone. Compared with her usual alienation, she is a completely different person now.

“Old Maddox, you take it easy. Don’t get too excited. Your brain has been knocked open a short time ago, and it has just been sewed well. Be careful not to get it knocked open again.” Nikita put on a gentle smile, and looked up and down

of her. At last, her sights focused on his brown face

in the same tone as an elder generation: “I reminded you

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eyes and was

student talked to his teacher in the same tone as his teacher talked to him in

that his awesome mentor,

now obediently listening to

keeps calling that transfer

tell him what’s going

that the expression on the face of

put on a flattering smile. “Well… Senior

your words in

when I get extremely busy, I

the girl’s clean and clear voice became a little cold: “Can you

matter to your life?”