Chu Zheng is back in Jinshi Tianxiang.
"Miss Ruan, I really..."
Chu Zheng sits on the chair, moat airway: "I buy shares, I let you open this shop to the whole country."
Boss of Jinshi Tianxiang:
Boss Jin Shi Tianxiang doesn't understand.
"Miss Ruan, since you have money, you can drive by yourself. Why do you have to buy me here?"
Although Jinshi Tianxiang is well-known in the city, it is a high-end consumption restaurant.
But if you really want to put it in those famous ones, what is Jinshi Tianxiang.
"You think I want to." It's not the son of a bitch!
"If you don't want to, why do you want to buy it?"
Chu Zheng was the quickest to say that she was right: "I am very optimistic about you, you have the potential to go to Forbes."
Boss of Jinshi Tianxiang: I listen to you. Forbes is owned by your family!
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Chu Zheng left Jinshi Tianxiang with the contract.
You see, little sister, I said that there is nothing that can't be solved without money. If so, it must be the wrong way to spend money. 】The king's voice is booming, consolidating money and doing whatever you want.
Chu Zheng: "it's
As long as the spending posture is right, ten billion yuan is not enough. 】
“……”
Chu Zheng didn't want to break with the king's name and blocked it directly.
Chu Zheng just walked out a few steps, saw Qiao Yi standing in front of the intersection.
He looked down at the phone and left in one direction.
A few minutes later, Joe came back.
He looked around in a daze.
Chu Zheng doesn't understand Lu Chi's experience very well. The buildings around him are obviously coming.
Chu Zheng looks at Qiao Bi's wandering over there.
It is estimated that he was tired and Qiao gave up.
He went to the shade and stood.
"Joe."
Hear the voice, Qiao Yi slightly a Leng, turn head to look over.
The girl standing in the hot sun, the sun shining between her hair, full of light, but she gives people the feeling of indifference, and this sun is incompatible.
Qiao pulled down the earphone and opened the lip flap: "teacher?"
"Lost?"
“…… Well. " Qiao Yi slightly lowered his head, as if a little embarrassed.
"Back to school?"
"Well."
Chu Zheng sighs from the bottom of her heart. The good card is really pitiful.
"Let's go."
Qiao Qi follows Chu Zheng to school in silence.
"What are you doing here?"
It's a long way from school. How did he get here?!
"Eat." Joe answered.
"So far to eat?"
“…… Well. "
Qiao Zhen doesn't talk much. Chu Zheng is also a person who cherishes words like gold. Naturally, she doesn't have any words to look for. She walks one after another.
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at this time point, it is still early and the school is taking lunch break. The door of the school didn't open, and Qiao couldn't get in.
The sun's first Zheng wants to go back to sleep.
"Find yourself a place to rest." Chu Zheng said to Qiao: "I'll go back first."
Qiao Bi nodded his head and said thanks in a low voice. He went to sit in the shade, put on his headphones and looked at the direction of the school gate in silence.
Chu Zheng walked out of a distance, looked back, just saw such a picture.
Sunlight from the gaps in the canopy, mottled fall on the ground, fall on the youth.
The thin and thin boy's back is straight, but it is inexplicably lonely and sad.
Chu Zheng walks back.
The shadow in front of Qiao Bi is shrouded. He lifts his eyes slightly. The girl's face is reflected in his clear eyes: "teacher?"
"It's an hour before the school opens. Come back with me first."
"Oh."
Chu Zheng lives alone now, and is not afraid to take him back.
"Come in."
Qiao looked at it first and didn't know what he was sure of. He went in a few minutes later.
Chu Zheng let him into the bedroom, which has air conditioning.
Chu Zheng poured him a glass of water: "are you not hot?"
Qiao looked at his clothes and shook his head: "it's not hot."
Chu Zheng looks at the sweat on his forehead and doesn't tear him apart.
Chu Zheng has to change his homework and let him stay by himself.
Qiao Qi is very quiet, Chu Zheng almost can't feel his existence. Chu Zheng changed half of his homework. When he turned back, the boy fell asleep against the chair.
His fine hair fell between his forehead.
Chu Zheng gets up carefully, goes forward, reaches out his hand, and touches the soft hair with his fingertips.
She aimed at the young man's closed eyes, gently pressed down, rubbed.
Chu Zheng's expression was instantly extinguished.Good soft, good soft!!
Juvenile eyelashes feather tremble, the open eyes of confused: "teacher?"
"In bed." Chu Zheng as if nothing happened to take back his hand: "I'll call you later."
"Thank you, young teacher
Chu Zheng pulled him up and pressed him directly onto the bed: "sleep."
Qiao Zhen watched Chu Zheng return to the table, sat down and continued to grade homework.
He is now lying on the teacher's bed, nose lingering light cold quiet aroma, refreshing.
Qiao Bi's calm heart lake slightly ripples.
He closed his eyes slowly.
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Qiao is late most of the time because she is lost.
Today, Chu Zheng took him to school and arrived at school on time. All the students in the class thought it strange that Qiao Fu was not late today.
The second class in the afternoon.
As soon as she entered the classroom, there was still some noise in the classroom.
Chu Zheng was very satisfied with their self-consciousness and opened the book to start the class.
Qiao Fen, who used to sleep or write and draw by himself, began to listen to the class today.
But did not listen to half a class, the teenager was drowsy, finally fell down.
Chu Zheng shakes her head and lowers the voice of the lecture.
At the end of the class, Chu Zheng thought of something and knocked on the table to make the classroom quiet.
"If you want to attend the cultural festival next month, please come to me and get the application form."
The school didn't plan to let senior three take part in the cultural festival because it was a waste of time.
However, some teachers feel that senior three has been studying so hard that they can take the opportunity to relax.
So in the end, those who are willing to participate in senior three will participate, and those who are not willing to participate will not be forced to do so.
Meng Yu was the first to get the application form.
"Teacher, I'll take one for Qiao." Meng Yu suddenly said.
"Well?"
Meng Yu said with a smile: "teacher, Qiao said he also wanted to participate."
"Yes." Chu Zheng's tone is flat: "let him come by himself."
Meng Yu:
Meng Yu stood still. Chu Zheng asked her, "is there anything else?"
"No It's OK. " Meng Yu came out of the office and looked at the back and the registration form in his hand.
Is it not easy to get the application form?
Meng Yu came back to the classroom humming a tune. He looked at Qiao Bi. The latter listened to the song and looked out of the window with his chin up.
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the application forms have been filled in and returned to Chu Zheng.
The cultural festival will be held for two days, so there are two or three program places in a class. However, there are far more people who sign up for the festival. Chuzheng has to screen out the last ones that can participate.
But there are not many students in this class.
Just five application forms.
At the beginning of Zheng, I saw Qiao's name.
She didn't give Qiao a registration form
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