Jun yelan see these papers, a pair of blue and black eyes, with some inexplicable emotions, slowly walked past.
The ink on the paper is still wet, the handwriting is clear, hard and soft. It's hard to imagine that it was written by a teenage girl.
He is worthy of his eye.
Jun yelan picked up a stack of paper on the desk. After a rough calculation, he estimated that there were more than 20 copies.
I didn't expect this little student to write so many copies in such a short time.
Jun yelan put the paper back to the original position, went to Qiao Yanran, rubbed her head, and said: "well, Xiaoxiao, if you are tired, don't write."
Qiao Yan Ran didn't speak, squatted down body, covered abdomen.
It hurts.
From the position of the lower abdomen, there came a dull pain, just like an axe splitting fiercely.
Blunt knife cut meat, especially pain, Rao is Qiao Yanran can bear pain, but for a time or was hurt some can't stand.
Her teeth clenched, and there was a little mist in her watery eyes.
Jun yelan looked at her silent squat body, also followed squat body, see her eyes some red.
He was at a loss for a moment.
Did he go too far just now? Mingming and Xiaoxiao did nothing wrong, and they all wronged him and cried.
"Xiao Xiao, it's all my teacher's fault. I apologize to Xiao Xiao."
Like a trick, he took out a blood red fruit from his arms, took Qiao Yanran's little hand and put the fruit into her palm.
"This fruit is very sweet, nourishing yin and nourishing blood. It's very suitable for you to eat."
Qiao Yan Ran looked at the clear fruit in her hand, took a breath, smelled an attractive fragrance, even the abdominal pain was a lot lighter.
Before Jun yelan sent her a lot of fruit, but this kind of fruit is so delicious, she only used one day to eat it all.
Later, she wanted to buy some, but she didn't find them all the time. She only found some similar fruits.
Although the fruits are very clear, their taste is quite different from those before.
The food is tasteless.
Joe Yanran took a bite.
Sweet, the entrance will turn into a warm current, originally severe pain of the abdomen, actually no pain.
This is by no means her illusion.
"When the fruit is finished, will the master send the apprentice again?" Qiao Yanran took another bite of the fruit and looked up at him.
Jun yelan reached out and rubbed her little head. "If Xiao Xiao likes it, I will try to pick some back later."
This kind of fruit is really rare in this continent.
Many years ago, he accidentally found this kind of fruit in an extremely hot place. At that time, it tasted delicious, and even the trees were put into the storage space.
However, this kind of fruit will bear once every several decades.
He still has some in stock, but Xiaoxiao likes it very much. I'm afraid it won't last long. It seems that he has to go to the extremely hot place again.
"Well, duck."
Qiao Yan Ran ate a small mouthful of fruit again, the mood is good many.
Jun yelan looked at her happy appearance and couldn't help rubbing her head.
Looking at her happy, he was blocked in the heart of the gas, also dissipated, the corner of the lip up hook.
[diddidi - junyelan's liking degree + 10. At present, junyelan's liking degree is 49. Qiao Qiao, please keep up. 】
the sound of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.