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It's just that she didn't meet and communicate with a few students. With the information Han min showed her, it's inevitable that some of her worries about the inaccurate plan.

Nalan Yanran arrived at nine o'clock in the evening.

Seeing her holding a big box, Zhao Siqing was surprised: "so many?"

Nalan Yanran just wanted to ha ha: "how popular are you in your heart?"

Think about Zhao Siqing, it's like the first love in all men's hearts, cold and gentle, afraid of those innocent little virgins Ah no, the innocent young men should blush when they say a word to her.

Zhao Siqing looked at a whole box of love letters and nodded.

At that time, she felt that it was not good to throw them away directly. It was someone else's intention, so she left all the love letters. Except for the first two, she never opened them again.

As for those gifts, she returned them with her name.

Without a name, she gave the "picked up" to the school teacher. If no one claimed the food, the teacher gave it to the class and donated it to charity.

All junior high school and senior high school that will, every time the campus broadcast, always read a long string of their own names.

"high one class Zhao Siqing picked up the music box, one class, one high class, Zhao Siqing picked up a bottle of perfume, one class of high one Zhao Siqing picked up the limited edition XX lipstick set, the high one class Zhao Siqing picked up a C family bag... Please go to the lost and found office to claim it. "

Every day, by the end of Zhao Siqing's name school almost no one knows, but the school's broadcaster tired to spit blood.

Even later, even the teachers in the class came to tease: "Qing Qing, how many things did you pick up today?"

Thinking of his school days, Zhao Siqing's eyes softened.

Those times are full of teachers' teaching voice and students' playing noise, even if there are too many bad things, they are still good.

When Nalan came out of the bath, she saw Zhao Siqing still sitting at the table and looking at the box in a daze.

Can't help rubbing her hair: "narcissism?"

Zhao Siqing returns to her senses, and turns around to see someone in a deep V silk dress with wine red suspenders dangling in front of her. The clothes are not well worn, and the large white skin with her extreme body is sexy and spits blood.

Zhao Siqing hurriedly avoided his sight and closed his eyes to recite the mantra.

Nalan smiled and said, "what are you doing, Qing Qing?"

"Resist temptation, starting with me." Zhao Siqing is serious, his white face is serious.

Nalan Yanran could not help but kiss her face: "Tut, you are so lovely and cheap Huo Jingchen."

Zhao Siqing's cheek is red a few minutes, small voice way: "not cheap."

Nalan Yan Ran is angry smile, can't help but way: "Zhao Siqing you can have a bit of success!"

After a while, Zhao Siqing poured all the love letters on the coffee table. Nalan sat on the sofa with her legs folded on her side and began to help with the removal. Zhao Siqing sat on the carpet with her legs folded on her pillows and picked out a pink envelope.

The envelope is full of half of the tea table, and there is a water-based pen and a white paper book on one side.

Zhao Siqing felt that he had no other advantages, that is, he was studious and progressive.

So she plans to do her homework well and take notes, so as not to make Huo Jingchen happy again after he comes back. She can still have some room to discuss the proposal.