Chapter 120 Don't say it
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Yan Qiuyi found all the original documents she had brought from the hole in the table, took out the plastic bags she had when she bought snacks yesterday, and ran out in a panic.
Jing Yang stopped her, "Oh, what are you doing?"
"For a purity!" Yan Qiuyi said without looking back.
After leaving the classroom, Fu Chen was still standing in the same posture as before. Because of his handsome appearance, many young girls passing by began to whisper and whisper to each other.
"Then what, these are all the original documents I have brought now, and there should be the one you want." Yan Qiuyi was a little reluctant to give it away. After all, there was one in it that Chen Fang had specially brought it to her from another place. She had just read it once and would definitely not be willing to send it out so easily. In fact, she didn't point to Fu Chen to return it at all. If she gave it out, she would just hide for purity.
Fu Chen looked at Yan Qiuyi with a painful face and felt a little funny. The little girl looked at Jiaojiao and pretty, and all her thoughts were written on her face. For example, she couldn't stand his official accent just now, and for example, she now looked reluctant to give up her love.
"Then I thank my sister Yiyi."
"It's okay." As long as you don't keep talking in this tone, you can't say anything else. She really can't stand an older child, and she speaks purely in an official voice.
"Will you send the book to the class or... Jinxiu Building?"
Yan Qiuyi didn't think that the book could come back at all, so she said without hesitation: "Of course it's in the class..." Then she suddenly realized, "... Jin, Jinxiu Building?"
What is the rhythm?!
But Fu Chen smiled and did not answer her doubts, "Since I'm sent to the class, I know. Let's go first, sister Yi Yi should go back soon."
Hello, don't leave, make it clear first!
However, Fu Chen had no intention of listening to his thoughts at all, and walked away from the teaching building with his books in his arms.
"That, Yan Qiuyi?"
She came to her senses and saw a tall and thin boy with fair skin. "Huh?" She had seen this person, and she was a class committee member of Class 2.
"I am Liu Rui from Class 2. Can I borrow your notes?"
Yan Qiuyi realized that this was the class monitor Luo Wenwen mentioned in the class who had good grades in their class?
It is said that Cao Cao has arrived. This girl has been so silly that she can take her with her if she is short of money to buy a lottery next time.
"Oh no problem, which subject do you want?"
“English, history and politics.”
Yan Qiuyi nodded, "Yes. I'll go back and find it."
In fact, many of the contents of No. 17 Middle School are outlined. Take these three subjects as an example. Some knowledge points are involved only in the second and third grades of junior high school. Political history is not a broad memorization, but a deep understanding of specific analysis, which requires a down-to-earth approach to the map.
Yan Qiuyi is famous for taking good notes, but this is the first time someone from other teams came to borrow notes.
Zhang Rui called out Yan Qiuyi, who was turning around and about to leave, and looked embarrassed and slutty, "Well, can I check your test paper?"
Yan Qiuyi, who said goodbye to Fu Chen, seemed quite easy to speak, "Is it also English history and politics?"
"And...and mathematics."
"Okay. Please wait a little."
Yan Qiuyi went back to the classroom and searched again, but this time the situation was much smaller than before. In Jing Yang's words, it was "a kind of spirit of killing families, robbing the mountains and occupying the mountains and becoming kings."
He shook his head and sighed, and returned Yan Qiuyi's complaints to him to her intact, "Tsk, I'm so busy!"
Yan Qiuyi returned cleanly and neatly, "Get out."
Zhang Rui was as gentle and responsible as Luo Wenwen praised. After taking the notes and test papers, he thanked him earnestly.
She waved her hands repeatedly, "You don't have to be so polite if you're okay. The two classes are brothers. It should be."
The wonderful time during the break was wasted by you and me. She only wrote two-thirds of a math test paper. Jing Yang was so handsome that he kept shouting: "Yi Yi, how did you do the last question, how did you do it? Why didn't I have any idea at all?"
"hehe……"
"Oh, Mr. Fu is asking you for something? You are restless when you come back?"
"…Haha." She wanted to know too.
"I'm not familiar with each other yet. I just remembered that you two were having a great time talking on my birthday!"
"On your birthday?" she remembered.
There were indeed many people that day.
On Jing Yang's birthday, he saved up a bureau and called all the children from their government compound who had a good time and trained together during the summer vacation.
Yan Qiuyi was busy all day long because she took on the job of writing a training plan. But she had a good relationship with Jing Yang and could not just give gifts and not go to parties.
After receiving the news a week ago, she prepared the gift early.
A set of four treasures in the study is not valuable, but it is very convenient for beginners to use - this guy was forced to learn calligraphy by Jing Jianguo.
When I arrived at Jing Yang's house, I first had a cordial meeting with Jing Yang's strong woman mother.
Jing’s mother Qiu Ying was wearing a red skirt and wearing a thin white suit jacket. As soon as she saw Yan Qiu, she held her hand: “Yi, auntie is considered to be seeing you. Your uncle Jing praised you at home every day. She is so smart and beautiful… We Jing Yang usually causes trouble for you.”
Emma is so kind and considerate? What about the cold-faced strong woman who promised to be a cold-faced one?
"Auntie, you are joking. Jing Yang often helps me at school. He has many advantages that make me envious. Now I have one more. Jing Yang has you, a mother who makes me want to call me sister as soon as I meet."
"This child is so good at speaking, and he is so sweet!" Qiu Ying smiled so hard that she couldn't stop talking. She was so happy that the child didn't tell lies. "Auntie is so old, how young are you as you said."
"No, I almost asked Jing Yang when there would be an extra sister. Fortunately, it would be embarrassing if you didn't ask. Auntie, you don't look like someone in your early thirties at all. You look like Jing Yang's mold. He is so popular in our school!"
"I'm still in my early thirties, and my aunt is almost forty," Qiu Ying's smile deepened again, and she took Yan Qiuyi's hand and sat on the sand. "Come on, sit down and say."
When Jing Yang came over quickly, his mother was chatting with Yan Qiuyi intimately on the sand. The smart and capable mother, who was always smiling, trembling with her hands, lightly lit Yan Qiuyi's forehead, or she was holding the person in her arms with a heart-wrenching look. In that situation, he even felt that Jing's mother was regretting that Yan Qiuyi did not come out of her belly. He felt that he was completely in a bad mood in an instant.
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