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The kite returned to the Jintian Tianxiang.

"Miss, I really..."

The first kite sat on the chair and said: "I am a shareholder. I will let you open this store to the whole country."

Jintian Tianxiang boss: "..."

The boss of Jintian Tianxiang did not understand.

"Miss 阮, since you have money, you can open it yourself. Why do you have to buy me here?"

Although Jintian Tianxiang is very famous in this city, it belongs to high-end consumption restaurants.

But it really has to be placed in those famous ones.

"You thought I thought." It’s not the **** dog thing!

"You don't want to, why buy it."

The first kite was the fastest, and she was just looking: "I am very optimistic about you, you have the potential of Forbes."

Jintian Tianxiang boss: "..." I listen to you, Forbes is your home!

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The kite took the contract and left the food.

[Miss sister, you see, I said, there is no money to solve things. If there is, it must be that you are not paying the right posture. 】 The king's number is eager to make a sound, consolidate the money to do what you want.

First kite: "..."

[As long as you spend money on the right posture, the billions are not enough. 】

"..."

The first kite was too lazy to talk to the king and directly shielded it.

The kite just walked out a few steps and saw Chaucer standing in front of the intersection.

He looked down at the phone and left in one direction.

After a few minutes, Chaucer came back.

He looked around in a stunned look.

The first kite is not very clear about what the road idiot is, and the buildings around it are obviously coming.

The first kite looked at Chaucer wandering over there.

Estimated to be tired, Chaucer gave up.

He walked to the shade to stand.

"Joe."

Hearing the voice, Chaucer gave a slight glimpse and turned to look at it.

The girl stood under the raging sun, the sunlight shone in her hair, and the whole body was full of light, but her feelings were faint, and she was indifferent to the anger.

Chaucer pulled down the headphones and lightly opened the lips: "Teacher?"

"be lost?"

"... um." Chaucer lowered his head slightly, seemingly a little embarrassed.

"Back to school?"

"Ok."

The first sigh of my heart sighed, and the good man card was really pitiful.

"Go."

Chaucer followed the kite and went to school silently.

"What are you doing here?"

Here is far from the school, how did he come over? !

"Diet." Joe answered.

"Where to eat so far?"

"……Ok."

Qiao Yi did not speak, the first kite is also a person who cherishes words like gold, naturally will not have nothing to look for, walking in tandem.

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At this time, the time is still early and the school is also taking a lunch break. Did not open the door to the school, Chaucer could not enter.

The kite of the big sun wants to go back to sleep.

"You find a place to rest yourself." The first kite and Qiao Wei said: "I will go back first."

Chaucer nodded, whispered thank you, walked to the shade and sat on the headphones, silently looking at the direction of the school gate.

The kite walked out of the distance and looked back, just to see such a picture.

The sun shone from the cracks in the canopy, mottled on the ground and landed on the boy.

The slender and thin teenager's back is straight, but inexplicably reveals a bit of loneliness and sorrow.

The kite went back.

The shadow in front of Chaucer shrouded, and he lifted it slightly, and the girl’s face was reflected in the clear voice: “Teacher?”

"There is still an hour to open the school gate, let me go back first."

"Oh."

The first kite is now living alone, and is not afraid to take him back.

"Come in."

Chaucer looked ahead and didn't know what to determine. He walked in after a few minutes.

The kite allowed him to enter the bedroom with air conditioning.

The kite poured him a glass of water: "Are you not hot?"

Chaucer looked at his clothes and shook his head: "Not hot."

The kite glanced at the fine sweat that had permeated his forehead and did not dismantle him.

The kite has to change his homework and let him stay.

Chaucer is very quiet, and the kite almost does not feel his presence. The first kite changed half of the homework, and when I turned back, the teenager fell asleep on the chair.

The fine hair was placed between his foreheads.

The kite got up carefully, stepped forward, reached out, and touched the soft hair with his fingertips.

She aimed at the teenager's closed eyes, gently pressed down and licked.

The initial appearance of the kite was instantly silenced.

So soft and soft! !

Juvenile ciliary feathers trembled and confusedly opened his eyes: "Teacher?"

"Go to sleep in bed." The first kite retracted his hand if nothing happened: "I will call you later."

The young man squinted his eyes and his voice was still sleepy: "Thank you, teacher, I am fine..."

The kite picked him up and pressed it directly to the bed: "Sleep."

Chaucer looked at the kite and returned to the table, sat down and continued to correct the assignment.

He was lying on the teacher's bed at this time, his nose lingering with a touch of cool scent and refreshing.

Chaucer’s calm and heartless lake made a slight ripple.

He slowly closed his eyes.

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Chaucer will be late most of the time - because he is lost.

At the beginning of the day, the kite took him to the school and arrived at the school on time. The classmates in the class felt strange. Today, Chaucer was not late.

The first class of the first class in the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the classroom, the classroom with some voices was quiet.

The first kite was very satisfied with their consciousness and opened the book to start classes.

Qiao Wei, who was not sleeping before, or who wrote his own paintings, started to attend classes today.

But after listening to half a class, the teenager was sleepy and finally went down.

The first kite shook his head and lowered the voice of the lecture.

When I was in class, the first kite remembered one thing, knocked on the table, and quieted the gradually busy classroom.

"The next month's cultural festival, if you want to participate, come to me to get the registration form."

The Cultural Festival School did not intend to let the third year participate because it was a waste of time.

However, some teachers feel that the high school has been so hard to learn, just take the opportunity to let them relax.

Therefore, if the last senior year is willing to participate, it will participate. If you are unwilling, you will not be forced.

Meng Yu was the first to come to the registration form.

"Teacher, I will help Chaucer also get one." Meng Yu suddenly said.

"Ok?"

Meng Yu said with a smile: "Teacher, Qiao Wei said that he also wants to participate."

"Yes." The first zither tone is plain: "Let him come."

Meng Yu: "..."

Meng Yu stood still, and the first kite asked her: "Is there something else?"

"No...nothing." Meng Yu came out of the office, strangely looking at the back, and looking at the registration form in his hand.

Wouldn't it be easy to get the registration form?

Meng Yu took the little song back to the classroom, and he glanced at Chaucer. The latter listened to the song and held his chin and looked out the window.

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The registration form was completed and returned to the first kite.

The festival is going to be two days, so there are two or three places in a class, but the number of people who sign up is far more than that.

However, there are not many registrations for this class.

Just five registration forms.

When the first kite turned to the end, he saw the name of Chaucer.

She did not give Chaucer a registration form...