Chapter 59

"Engineering inspection, please open the door and check it."

"Oh." Yu se gets up and arranges her skirt. Then she opens the door.

"Hello, principal Shi." However, when she looked at the man behind headmaster Shi, she was horrified. Mo Jingyao actually said, "you..."

"Mo Shao is the initiator of this project construction. Therefore, your dormitory has been redecorated. The school specially asked him to come over and check the results. Is mo Shao satisfied with the result?"

President Shi asked Mo Jingyao politely.

Mo Jingyao's eyes sifted into the metaphor dormitory and said softly, "can I go in and have a look?"

Her little world, he wanted to see.

Yu se looks at principal Shi. She dares not to let him in. "Principal Shi, please come in. Mo Shao, please come in."

As soon as Mo Jingyao entered the dormitory, he felt a sense of oppression. The man was too tall. When the dormitory was built, it was only 2.8 meters high. When he came in, he was very depressed.

Mo Jingyao swept it at will, pointed to the position behind the door and said, "here you can put an intelligent water dispenser."

"OK, less ink. Arrange it immediately."

"On the desk, paste the wall, you can make another row of bookshelves."

"Yes." President Shi nodded. In any case, the engineering team paid for it. He just needed to nod.

"All of these should be arranged during the students' class, so as not to affect the students' class."

"OK, little ink. Please don't worry. It must be arranged properly." It is a perfect initiative to make the students' dormitory a home.

Of course, the money is also expensive.

However, Mo Shao likes it, so go ahead. Headmaster Shi is happy to work for the welfare of his students.

Yu se can't help but see that what he originally wanted was realized by Mo Jingyao in a few words.

Is he her angel?

It's just that angels are not as tall as he is, are they?

Fixed looking at him, she couldn't move her eyes.

Later, she couldn't hear what Mo Jingyao and headmaster Shi said.

It was not until headmaster Shi was in front of him and Mo Jingyao was in front of the door one after the other. The one who was always watching moved his position. The metaphor came back to his mind and quickly followed him. He grabbed the corner of the man's coat and said, "Mo Jingyao, is the decoration of the school because of me?"

With such a large amount of work, millions are not enough. Tens of millions or even more are needed.

This is not a door-to-door decoration, but the entire dormitory building.

If it was because of her, she would be ashamed.

Waiting for Mo Jingyao to reply, the palms of his hands were sweating, and his heart was about to jump out of his voice.

Such a large project is all due to her, she can not afford to owe him this favor.

She couldn't even afford to sell herself.

Unless, in the future, she will open a clinic or hospital and pay him back when she earns money.

But it's going to be years.

The man in front of him was slightly stagnant, and then he said, "headmaster Shi, when was this project fund approved?"

"More than a week. What's the matter?" Principal Shi did not know, so he turned his head and looked at it.

The metaphor hand trembles, well, it's her self indulgence.

More than a week ago, Mo Jingyao was still in a coma.

It seems that everything is just a coincidence.

Mohr is so rich.

It is very common to subsidize school construction.

She thinks too much.

How could she be worth his tens of millions of dollars to decorate the dormitory of Qimei No.1 middle school.

Think of here, in the heart a loose at the same time, also don't know is how, unexpectedly a little lost.

She stood there, even when Mo Jingyao disappeared in sight.

It was not until the cell phone rang that I came back.

It's Yang An'an.

"Yu se, what the hell was your previous phone call? What about mung bean soup and sweet potato, I told my mother, I'll bring you dumplings, what kind of stuffing do you want? "

"Cabbage, celery and pork stuffing." You're welcome.

"Well, don't go out to eat at night. When my mother is ready, I'll go and take us to eat hot food."

"Mm-hmm." Yu color nose sour, she is really happy, "by the way, our dormitory decoration, can be beautiful, you come early to have a look, to ensure that you are in full bloom."

"I see. I'll start around four o'clock."

Yang An'an hang up, metaphor listening to the blind voice in the mobile phone, the bottom of my heart is unable to say the taste.

Lying on the bed, I feel more comfortable than ever before.

The comfortableness of this mattress is just like that on Mo Jingyao's bed.

I don't know what brand it is. It's soft, but it's not sunken. It's very elastic.

While the dormitory is empty, she meditates quietly and repairs her body.

This sitting lasted more than two hours.

Suddenly, the girl's chirping excited voice came from the corridor."It's time for lunch. The canteen provides free lunch at noon. If you don't eat for nothing, you can go together."

"Well, if you don't, you'll be a fool. It's said that there are fish and meat, all of which are delicious."

Someone passed the door of metaphor and knocked, "is there anyone? I went to the canteen for free lunch

"Here it is." I heard the metaphor.

She was suspicious.

In fact, there are few students who visit the same canteen.

Because there are too few dishes and they are not hygienic at all.

And it's very expensive.

Therefore, the students of No. 1 middle school basically go out to the small restaurant outside to solve three meals a day, and few eat in the canteen.

I didn't expect it would be free this afternoon.

This is to ask the majority of students to try a meal, do a publicity, and then reopen the canteen?

Whatever, she just goes to eat.

She's a poor man, so little pocket money.

After the college entrance examination, we have to prepare for the University expenses.

I don't know if she can earn tuition as a high school student.

Based on her current relationship with Yu's family, it is estimated that Yu Jingan will not give her half a dime.

A person, metaphor color into the canteen.

There are so many people.

After three years of high school, this is the first time that metaphor has found so many people in the canteen.

What's more, how can you find that the canteen is completely changed overnight.

Although it is still the former canteen, it is clean everywhere.

The tables and chairs are all in good order.

Her eyes lit up as she pushed in with the crowd.

There are so many dishes.

There are all kinds of food.

It can be said that all kinds of restaurants outside are gathered in the canteen.

There are stir fried dishes, beef noodles, sliced noodles, spicy hot and barbecue, and even a variety of local food snacks.

A glance at the past, the color of the eyes.

She has a choice problem.

For the free meal, she had to choose what she liked.

However, my favorite barbecue was only eaten last night, so I chose spicy hot without hesitation.

The selected ingredients were handed over to the chef for processing.

I found that all the chefs' white coats in the canteen have been changed.

It's no longer the greasy and dirty coat that people can't bear to look directly at.

Besides, every chef has a hat on his head.