How warm you are.
She went straight up to the second floor,
Xia Beiqing rushed after him: "what are you doing, little fat man?"
Jun duonuan ran out of the study, raised his foot and kicked it on the door. It was so loud that he left several footprints.
Zou Bo's eyes widened with fright.
Good guy, this little girl is so brave. How dare you kick the door of cheyeh's room.
Jun more warm fork waist, toward the study inside the angry shout: "you're finished, cloud words will never pay attention to you, you're waiting to die alone!"
There was a loud bang from the study, even the door vibrated, as if something had been smashed inside.
Xia Beiqing quickly pulled Jun Duowen away: "what are you doing? Are you crazy? Even my brother Cheuk dares to provoke me. Isn't that fatal? "
Jun cut a warm, disapproval of the appearance, not the slightest fear.
It's not the first time I've fought against daddy.
She also pinched her fist and threatened: "if you dare to bully Yunci again, I'll beat him directly!"
Big, big, big, big, big!
Leaving this cruel words, Jun duonuan throws his head and leaves downstairs angrily.
The summer north leans toward the gentleman many warm figure to erect the thumb.
The little fat man is too bad!
The next day, Yunci came to the classroom. He just put down his schoolbag and sat down in his seat. Junduo's warm eyes came to see him.
"Sister in law, what happened when you were sick yesterday? What's the matter with chergo? "
Cloud words hand a spread: "don't know."
She just felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She didn't remember the specific things.
How warm and angry Jun is: "let's ignore him. He's nothing. He's such a big shelf. Who's rare and who's taking it!"
Cloud words glanced at her one eye, did not speak again.
In the afternoon, when I came out of the bathroom, I just met the teaching director moving things.
He grabbed Yunci in a hurry and didn't let go.
"Ouch, feed my old waist. Yunci, help me carry the milk to the class and give it to the students."
Cloud words look pale, refused very simply: "no time."
The teaching director held his hand on his waist and cried in pain: "no, no, no... I have a protruding waist plate, and I asked for leave in the afternoon to go to the hospital. Yunci, you should be a good person and do good things. Help the master. The director will record the credits for you. Your name is definitely on the good person and good thing list at the end of the term!"
“……”
Yunci didn't speak any more. He picked up two cartons of milk and left.
The instructor looked at her calm back and sighed.
Young is good
Yunci moved the milk to the class and distributed it one by one according to the seats, leaving a box for the acoustics class.
She carried the milk to the acoustics class. As soon as she came in, a group of people rushed over and surrounded her, chattering.
The students in the acoustics class are very enthusiastic about her.
Yunci takes out the milk and hands the last bottle to Jiang Youchu beside the platform. Jiang Youchu hums coldly, turns his head away and doesn't reach for it.
Yunci throws the milk on the table and walks away with the empty carton.
In the penultimate class, Yunci lies on the table to sleep. There is a sudden noise outside the class. Someone rushes in and shouts, "something's wrong, something's wrong, Jiang Youchu's voice can't make a sound!"
The class exploded the pot in an instant and asked about the specific situation.
The man replied: "the specific situation is not clear, but Jiang Youchu himself said that after drinking the milk from the school, he felt uncomfortable in his throat!"