Chapter 507

Qiu Chenxi is not confident. She has to get Qiao Nan's textbook. If she is Qiu Chenxi, she will not take Qiao Nan seriously.

Qiu Chenxi was humiliated to bite his lips: "what do you know?"

The reason why Qiao Nan's lesson preparation contents are so inconsistent is not that Qiao Nan doesn't think enough, but that Qiao Nan intentionally leaves space. Of course, Qiao Nan can do what she can.

So she just said that Qiao Nanbei's classes are very flexible.

Even if Qiao Nan has made up the lesson preparation content, she can bring the lesson preparation content of several days to today according to certain conditions.

This is not Qiao Nan's failure, on the contrary, this is Qiao Nan's strength.

Qiu Chenxi began to doubt that when she was in Pingcheng high school, Qiao Nan was a student or a teacher. She wrote a lesson plan, which was too powerful.

But these words, of course, Qiu Chenxi can't say to Qian Yanyan, so as not to lose her face: "OK, anyway, thank you for this. Take that skirt, as my thanks to you." Knowing that Qian Yanyan has been staring at her new skirt for a long time, Qiu Chenxi is not mean.

As a matter of fact, this new dress can't be liked by Qiu Chenxi. Otherwise, Qiu Chenxi can't come to the army.

Qiu Chenxi's original plan was to take it to the army and wear it for a few days. If it can't be washed clean, it will be lost directly.

Who would have thought that Qian Yanyan liked it and kept staring at the skirt.

Anyway, it will be lost in a few days. Qiu Chenxi will buy Qian Yanyan with this skirt.

"Qiu Chenxi, it's very kind of you. It's your intention. Who are we? I won't refuse." When her favorite dress arrived, Qian Yanyan was so happy that she totally ignored Qiu Chenxi's contempt and disdain.

Qian Yanyan took the skirt and looked at it in the mirror: "Qiu Chenxi, do you think this skirt is particularly good-looking for me? Is it particularly suitable for me?"

"Of course, if it doesn't suit you, I can't give it to you. By the way, Qian Yanyan, the clothes I changed yesterday... "

"I know. You keep it. I'll wash it for you. Anyway, you haven't been in the army for a few days. It's not that you haven't washed it for you. These days, it's on me. "

"Qian Yanyan, you are really my good friend."

"That is."

"Qian Yanyan, I'm going to prepare for the class tonight, or will you go back first?" Qiu Chenxi took a look at the door: "and what's the matter today?"

"What happened today?" Qian Yanyan twisted her eyebrows and laughed funny, but she boasted humor.

"Good. You go back." Qian Yanyan is also smart. When she shouldn't be smart, she's stupid enough. It's very interesting to make friends with such people.

Qiao Nan, who came back to the dormitory after supper, wanted to find her own textbook, but she turned it up and down, but couldn't find it: "Hey, where did I put it? I remember it was on the table tomorrow?" Did she lose her memory and remember the wrong place?

"Miss Qiao, what's the matter?" The female counselor came back to see Qiao Nan rummaging all the time: "what's missing, do you want me to help you find it?"

"It's my textbook. I put it here when I eat. I can't find it."

"Why? That's what you've written all day. You can't lose it. I'll find it for you. " The female counselor got nervous. She was the most clear person. Qiao Nan wrote hard in the textbook: "it's impossible. Although our army is on the mountain, there are many mosquitoes and a few mice occasionally, I haven't seen such a big mouse. I like to carry the book."

The female counselor also remembered that when she took Qiao nan to dinner, she did see Qiao Nan put the textbook on the table, and did not put it around.

Without looking for a few times, the female counselor stopped: "Miss Qiao, I can't. how can I feel that this thing is missing? It's not that you put it in disorder. Will it be... " Was taken?

Anyway, it must not be taken away by the mouse!

"Miss Xiao Qiao, let me reflect with the above and ask who took your textbook and asked that person to hand it over. It's also strange. It's only useful for you. It's useless for others to hold it. Some people in our army can read English. Who will take this? It's really

Qiao Nan pulls the female instructor: "forget it."

"Forget it? How can we forget! " The textbook is gone. Miss Qiao has been working hard all day: "if this thing is gone, how do you teach?"

"It's not hard to have class. I wrote that. I remember it here." Qiao Nan nodded his head: "besides, it's an ordinary textbook. Go out and buy a brand-new one. It's only fifty cents. Do you think it's appropriate to make a good start?"

I'm afraid chief Zhai knows. He thinks she's flirtatious.

It's not that she doesn't want to find it, it's just that the female counselor said it's not appropriate.Should she be allowed to make the whole army turn upside down for a copy of the book she just bought for fifty cents, or even let the leading cadres interrogate the soldiers in the army like the prisoners? Who has taken the fifty cents textbook?

"Then, that's all?" The female counselor is uncomfortable. The more common this thing is, the less happy she is.

The people in their army should all be high-quality soldiers. How could they do such things as stealing small models.

What's the matter with fifty cents? * * in the three disciplines and eight points of attention, we will never take the masses as a needle, let alone this is a fifty cents book!

The most important thing is not how much this book is worth, but what is written in it. It's all knowledge and wisdom!

At the thought of such a dirty man in her army, the female counselor was very sad.

"That's all I can do. Maybe it's a prank. I want to make a joke. It doesn't matter. I'll write it again. I'm not in a hurry this time. Write one lesson and have one lesson. During the day, I was so nervous to have a big teaching frame. Now that it's there, it's OK. " Qiao Nan laughs bitterly. If she doesn't, what else can she do.

She didn't expect such a thing to happen in this holy and solemn army.

Can she say that when she was in Pingcheng high school, she didn't lose a rubber, let alone a book?