Chapter 2187

"Teacher?" It's time to stand up.

"Sit down." Ji Jing pressed her shoulder, motioned her to sit down, supported herself and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Mr. Zhang used to make up lessons for you?"

When she nodded, her English was weak. In fact, her written test was not bad. She lost all her points in listening. She could understand when communicating with her classmates, but as long as she put it in the loudspeaker, she couldn't hear it, but in fact, her listening was OK.

"Well," Ji Jing asked, "when did you make up lessons before?"

"It's usually 8:00 to 11:30 a.m. on Saturdays and Sundays." When it's time to tell the truth, there is a glimmer of hope in my heart. In this era when thousands of troops cross the bridge, one point difference may change the fate of her life, and the fate of her family may be changed at the same time.

Ji Jing nodded again, "in this way, I'll make up for you at this time."

When the time came, he was surprised and his eyes were full of light. He grabbed Ji Jing's arm and said in an urgent voice: "really? Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher

She stood up and bowed. Her family conditions were not good, and she couldn't even afford to buy review materials, let alone go to cram school. So Ji Jing's words made her very grateful.

Ji Jing pressed his hand, grabbed the collar of his school uniform and wiped his sweat. When it was time, he just bowed his head and looked in from his loose collar. Under his school uniform, a Jersey was empty, not like his brother's thin, not like the boys in the class. His chest was undulating, honey skin was tight, and his face was red, and the word "sexy" appeared in his brain .

"What's the matter?"

When the time came, he shook his head. "It's OK."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

When it's time, someone outside is looking for Ji Jing. Ji Jing turns around and goes out.

"I didn't expect you to come." The fist fell on Ji Jing's shoulder. The visitor was Ji Jing's friend, Zhou Zhi, who knew him when he was riding. This year, he was a junior in high school and was studying in No.1 middle school. "Still a teacher, what can I do? Is there anything worth thinking about here? "

Ji Jing looked back and raised his finger in front of him

The next Saturday, when it was time, I got up early. I put on my clothes, lifted the curtain between my bed and the bed of the times, climbed out of bed, and walked out of the room with my textbook in my arms.

Time is her brother. He is only nine years old this year. When he is still growing up, he should get enough sleep every day.

When it's time to read on the balcony with a book in her arms, Han Qingzhen gets up and sighs when she reads in the morning light. She feels guilty.

At that time, she and her husband adopted her. At that time, the family's conditions were not bad. After the adoption, she was adopted by her own daughter. However, four years ago, when her husband was driving for the boss, he suddenly had an accident. The unscrupulous boss left a sum of money and ran away, and the troublemaker was not found. At first, they pinned their hopes on the police, but later there was no news.

The life of time was saved, but the legs were not saved, and the follow-up treatment hollowed out the family.

At that time, Han Qingzhen felt that the sky was falling. She cried every day. It was time to cook for her and take care of the times.

She was very sorry for the child. For a time, she wanted to give up. It was better for her to go back to the orphanage and find a new family than to suffer with them. However, she refused when the time came. She always said that since the family met, they were destined to be together.

However, Han Qingzhen knows that when it comes to time, she is afraid that she will be too tired and that no one will take care of her time and times.

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