Chapter 135 I have a toothpick, signature

The clear sunset sets against the branches, on the Fusang tree, the boy pillows his hands behind his head, raises his legs, and lies lazily.

The sky was filled with red reds, a rain of falling flowers, and Fenfei was in full bloom.

His eyes, which seemed to be smiling, looked through the rainy curtain.

With eyes facing each other, at that moment, Fu Xi's girl's heart, who had been silent for seventeen years, was suddenly loose.

Fu Qing's eyes were sunk, and he was this kid?

The winter wind in November is clear, and the air is filled with strong fragrance of flowers.

The pure girl was completely bewitched by the demon on the branch, and Fu Qing's eyes became even heavier. What did you two look at each other so affectionately?!

He stepped forward, stepped forward, blocked his sister, blocking the two of them from their sight.

Ling Lie leaned on the trunk of a tree and watched the show quietly.

Mu Qing smiled deeply, jumped down, and while walking forward, he touched his pocket twice.

As he approached, he reached out and said, "Hey, I have a toothpick."

Fu Xi stared at the shiny bag, her mind was a little overwhelmed.

The weasel greeted the chicken with a New Year's greeting, but he was not kind enough. The more Fu Qing looked at him, the more he disliked him. He grabbed the toothpick and said, "Get out."

"Open your mouth," Fu Qing took out one and wanted to pick it up for her.

But at this time, Fu Xi stopped opening her mouth, looked a little confused, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, why don't you go back to the dormitory, myself--"

Fu Xi was pinched by fierceness and her chubby cheeks were bulging up by her biological brother, and she became even more fleshy. Her eyes were wide open, thundering, and her shimmering and radiant.

Looking at her appearance, Mu Qingshen's lips raised higher.

I didn't ask for the pack of toothpicks back, so I quietly walked over her and left.

Her eyes turned right, her eyes following him.

This little episode was seen by the two people who came from afar.

"Who is that little girl?" Li Mo looked at Fu Xi and asked.

Mu Yeqin said: "Fu Xi, Fu Shiyun's sister, the little princess of the Fu family."

Li Mo nodded "That's right" and said, "Do you think they are quite compatible?"

Mu Yeqin looked at her, "You mean, Xiaoxi and your brother?"

Li Mo also turned to look at him, "What if that?"

Mu Yeqin looked at Fu Xi, then looked at the boy who was leaving, nodded, "It's true."

"Damn, are you taking a sneak shot?"

"Shhh----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Under the pavilion at four corners, two backs are connected to each other, quiet and beautiful, and there are people taking photos on the bluestone road that continues on the pavilion.

"Is Professor Windsor and the principal really together? It's so incredible." One of the girls looked at the back in the camera and shouted.

The girl who took the photo glanced at her, "Can this be fake? What the teachers saw with their own eyes and heard with their own ears, and the principal called him Mr. Professor, can there be fake? And didn't you read the news a few days ago?"

“What news?”

"Dan, you live in 2G network, Yixi Yixi, our principal is Yixi. It was a sensation on the Internet a few days ago. You don't know about this? Also, Professor Windsor's true identity was revealed online, but they are already engaged..."

"Damn, I've heard of this. Can you tell me in detail?"

The two girls bit their ears open.

On the day of the welcoming meeting, Weibing's face was placed on the big screen. A sharp-eyed classmate recognized her as Yixi at a glance. Then he talked about this on the forum, and the forum was directly overturned.

So the students knew that the principal was not only the principal, but also the famous director. Now, the students' admiration for her was full of force and said bluntly that the principal had been changed.

"You go, you go..."

"No, you first, you can open the way, I will buy you ten packs of spicy strips..."

Several men and women pushed each other and walked forward hesitantly. Mu Yeqin didn't know what he said, which made Li Mo laugh. His smile reflected in the light, bright and ostentatious, and a figure appeared leisurely, blocking the light.

Then there were a few figures. Li Mo looked at the little ghost in front of him, not knowing what they were going to do.

The little heads shrank, glanced at her indiscriminately and didn't dare to look at her, but handed out the paper and pen in their hands, "Yi, Yidao, can you sign me..."

Li Mo raised her eyebrows. It turned out that she had signed it. She stood still without moving.

Seeing that she didn't move, the little heads were staring at them. They felt even more frightened and couldn't help but retreat, hesitating whether to reach back.

Just when they couldn't stand it, Li Mo finally reacted and took their pen and paper.

"Not to be an example," Li Mo said gracefully, "This is the school, you are students, I am your principal, not a fan meeting. In private, you can come to me for autographs."

"Yeah," the students lit their heads into chickens and pecked at rice, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Once this head is opened, the signature will not stop easily.

The students behind them also walked forward with jealousy. Li Mo naturally could not be biased. If he signed for one or two people, he had to sign for a bunch of people.

In fact, not only the guidance, students also want Professor Windsor's signature.

But he always smiled faintly, staring at the people beside him, and didn't even look at them. This way, people dared not talk to him casually.

But among the 100 cubs, there is always a tiger.

A tall and strong little fat boy shouted: "Professor, can you sign me?"

For girls, the main thing is that Mu Yeqin's face is, but boys are impressed by his talent, and Li Mo is the same in turn.

"Okay," Mu Yeqin stretched out his hand, and Xiaopang handed the paper and pen.

Then, the students turned to Mu Yeqin for autographs.

On that piece of paper, Mu Yeqin wrote:

Ei Xi (draw a heart) Windsor

Xiaopang took it over and saw it. Damn, Professor Windsor is blatantly favoured.

This signature with some meaning exploded directly in the crowd. The students were so excited that they started to cheer: "Principal, please sign the professor's name too..."

"Yes, sign on my clothes..."

A young man pulled out his white school uniform and handed him a thread pen.

Li Mo: "..."

Of course she refused this request. At this time, the person next to her whispered to her: "Sign our names at one time, so that we can sign one less time, right?"

Li Mo glared at him and thought carefully that what he said made sense, so he pulled his bird name behind her name.

This signature lasted for a long time.

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"It's gathered, it's gathered-"

On the vast playground, there are classmates who run on their own, play football, and play and have fun together, and there are also 2.5. This is like a class who is taking physical education classes.

The Sports Committee gathered everyone, and the teacher came from afar. Fu Xi in the queue showed his forehead and his sorrow turned into a bitter face.

On the other side, the yellow-haired boy was jumping in front of the class. He was the Sports Commission.
Chapter completed!