Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

Lin Zhiyun realized that Liu Hai's attitude towards her was very cold while eating.

Back then, Lin Zhiyun hadn't been in Class A for a few days, so she was not familiar with the people in Class A. She thought she hadn't offended this boy.

So she didn't care about Liu Hai's indifference.

In a blink of an eye, they boarded the flight abroad.

Except for Lin Zhiyun, the other students were flying abroad for the first time, so they were inevitably a little excited and curious.

They sat by the window in turn.

After Lan Lan was overjoyed, she found that her master had closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Looking at the others, they were still observing the plane, talking excitedly in a low voice, not calm at all.

Lan Lan felt that her master was her master, calm and prudent, unhurried, and calm... In short, her master is the most powerful and the best!

Arrived abroad, got off the plane, a group of people, including the teachers, shivered suddenly.

Especially among the few boys who wanted demeanor rather than warmth, the coldness from all directions penetrated into every hole, invaded their clothes, and penetrated into their skin.

It was raining lightly in Yueguo at this time, and there was rain and mist hanging wetly. The drizzle could not even condense into drops, but every place was soaked wet.

"Do you have any cotton-padded jackets in your suitcase?" Teacher Yang asked.

Qi Xiaochuan and the others looked at each other, but shook their heads.

Teacher Yang was anxious, "Didn't I tell you to bring more winter clothes, cotton jackets are essential!"

Qi Xiaochuan blushed. They all felt that these clothes were enough, and no matter how cold it was, they felt that it should be similar to that in China, or if it was a little colder, they could bear it.

But now they feel that they can't stand it, and there is a chill in their bones!
The bus Mr. Yang asked a friend to rent has arrived.

"Get in the car and go to the hotel first!" Teacher Zhao was also angry. They are all high school students, should they be responsible for the details like treating primary school students, and make sure they have all the clothes?

The airport was still some distance away from the hotel where they were going to stay, and there was no air-conditioning in the car, so the teachers had to temporarily pull out the cotton-padded jackets they brought for them to put on.

It is impossible to let them catch a cold and not be able to participate in the competition before the competition, or it will affect the competition and take the big duck eggs back together...

That country of flowers really made an international joke!
It was another salute, another change of clothes, the car was in a mess, and the faces of the teachers were dark, but none of them spoke up to teach the boys a lesson, fearing that their performance in the competition these days would be affected by exporting their lessons.

So the angry teachers can only hold back their anger, and wait until the competition is over, and then settle accounts with them!

Fortunately, four teachers came this time, and they were all male teachers, otherwise they would have to buy clothes for others immediately.

But after all, the teacher and the students are different in height, fat and thin. The four boys wear the teacher's clothes, big and small, but they have no right to be picky.

The clothes of the teachers are not down jackets, but ordinary silk cotton padded clothes, which have a mediocre function of keeping warm, and a few children shrink their necks, unable to adapt to the foreign weather.

Even with the teacher's clothes on, they are still cold, especially when they are sitting still in the car, the cold and clammy chill under their feet penetrates from the soles of their feet to their chests, making their bodies stiff and their fingers unable to move up.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyun could only give them a few warm babies, which would help.

"I don't want it." After listening to Lin Zhiyun's introduction, Liu Hai didn't believe that this thing was so useful, and he didn't accept Lin Zhiyun's kindness either.

Lin Zhiyun didn't care, she also gave the teachers a few warm babies.

Soon, the people who had put the baby warmer felt the heat radiating from the patch on their bodies, and one part of the body began to warm up, and this warmth gradually spread to other parts of the body.

When he was about to get off the car, Peng Xiaoming came over and said, "Lin Zhiyun, you warm... baby, do you have any more? Can you give me some more?"

"Didn't I give you three?" Lin Zhiyun said.

"I think it works quite well, can you give me some more?" Peng Xiaoming asked.

"Five yuan each." Lin Zhiyun said.

"More money?" Peng Xiaoming was surprised.

Lin Zhiyun was even more surprised than him, "What else? I bought this myself, and it's not a gift from the country."

"..." Peng Xiaoming blushed immediately, "Then..." He looked back at Liu Hai.

Liu Hai nodded quickly and turned around again.

"Then I'll buy four more!" Peng Xiaoming glanced at Teacher Yang beside him, seeing that he didn't speak, he could only pay for it.

"I'll buy ten more." Shao Wengang's family is in good condition and knows the goods. This product is a product of the Sakura Country, and he has never seen it before in China, so the price Lin Zhiyun said is only low or not high.

Teacher Yang turned a blind eye and pretended he didn't see it. Later, he and a few teachers would also count the money to Lin Zhiyun.

This thing looks like an imported product, and it doesn't exist in China, so they can't let Lin Zhiyun pay for it.

As for the other students' money to buy baby warmers, they definitely won't reimburse them. Who told them to be so arrogant, they didn't even listen to the teacher's words, and they didn't prepare cotton-padded jackets, only wearing fleece jackets.

Lin Zhiyun still lived in the same room with Lan Lan, and when they got to the room, they turned on the air conditioner, and gradually they could take off their coats to warm up.

Lin Zhiyun is quite used to being abroad, and she also stayed abroad for more than six years in her previous life.

"Master, these houses are like castles, so beautiful! I like their roofs!" Lan Lan lay on the window of the hotel, looking outside eagerly.

Lin Zhiyun looked over, and what Lan Lan said was that the roof used a cross-shaped dome and a large-scale circular dome (partially Roman style), and there were also pointed peaks, gabled roofs, and inlaid glass windows (partially Gothic style)...

The overall style is very different from the current domestic architectural style, and those who prefer this style must like it very much.

But Lin Zhiyun may have been influenced by her childhood. She doesn't like buildings or castles. She just likes a small bungalow, two or three rooms, a small yard, a well, a few fruit trees, and a bamboo forest...

Lin Zhiyun called defending champion, but she was still able to get through, but no one answered.

She suspected that the mobile phone was not in the hands of defending champion, so she didn't send a text message to tell him that she had arrived in Yueguo.

If he moved freely, he should know that she will come to Yueguo to participate in the international mathematics competition at this time.

"Xiaolan, I'm going out for a while." Lin Zhiyun said.

"Where are you going? I'll go too!" Lan Lan was a little tired, but she wanted to be with Master.

"I'm looking for someone. It's not suitable for you to go with me. I'll bring you delicious food when I come back." Lin Zhiyun said.

"Master, who are you looking for? Do you know someone abroad?" Lan Lan said in shock.

"Yeah." Lin Zhiyun didn't say much, but told her, and had to say hello to Teacher Yang.

After listening to her neat and fluent English, which was better than his, Teacher Yang was still worried, "You are not familiar with the place..."

"I know the exact address, I'll ask." Lin Zhiyun couldn't tell, she knew it very well.

"I'll take you there." Teacher Yang must be worried about Lin Zhiyun going out alone. After all, this is a foreign country, not a domestic one.

"..." Lin Zhiyun was discouraged. If she went abroad by herself, Teacher Yang and the others might call the police.

Lin Zhiyun definitely couldn't get close to defending the title now, no matter where defending lived or where defending worked, it was not accessible to ordinary people, especially she was a foreigner.

So Lin Zhiyun called Jiang Jian.

"Who do you say you are?" Jiang Jian was drinking coffee when he heard the voice in the phone coughing and coughing, and continued to ask after packing up.