Su Xiaoxiao was stunned and quickly waved her hand to answer: "Ah no! I have nothing to worry about."

Fang Jingyun smiled and said, "Is that so? That may be because the teacher read it wrong. I feel that Xiaoxiao's expression now looks a bit like the teacher was when he was just in love, but if he has any worries, Xiaoxiao can tell the teacher.

, I still like chatting with my classmates, and I will keep the secret for everyone after listening."

After she said that, she continued to eat, as if she was just unintentional words.

Su Xiaoxiao gradually relaxed.

He whispered: "Thank you, Teacher Fang, but I really have nothing to worry about."

The tone is very unstable.

However, looking at the teacher beside him, Su Xiao thought that it seemed that Teacher Fang was not as difficult to talk to as rumored.

I feel that I speak very gently.

The two of them sat together and had lunch so simply, and Fang Jingyun didn't say anything extra.

I waited until I finished eating before speaking again: "By the way, Xiaoxiao classmate, the painting competition organized by our school a week later. I have seen Xiaoxiao classmate's paintings before, and they were very good, but why didn't you sign up this time?"

Su Xiaoxiao yelled, but unexpectedly Teacher Fang had read his paintings and blushed and said, "I, well, I really didn't report it, mainly because I don't have anything to draw."

Fang Jingyun said: "The theme of this painting competition is nature, and the material range is quite loose. With the skills of a little classmate, he should be able to win a small prize for painting and have credits."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, she didn't know what to say.

Fang Jingyun said gently: "It doesn't matter. If you want to sign up again, just tell me directly. This painting competition is organized by me. As long as the competition has not started, you can send me a text message and I can directly add a small before the competition.

The name of the little classmate.”

Fang Jingyun smiled gently afterwards, and this smile suddenly made Su Xiaoxiao trance for a moment.

Teacher Fang’s smile looks like the sister’s smile.

Fang Jingyun stood up and said, "The teacher is full, I will go back to the office first, and the little classmate will eat slowly."

Su Xiaoxiao came to her senses: "Oh OK, Teacher Fang walked slowly."

"Bye-Bye."

"By bye, alas!" Su Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up, and Fang Jingyun looked back.

Su Xiaoxiao looked entangled.

So Fang Jingyun smiled and took the initiative to speak: "Why don't we go to the teaching building together? Anyway, it's the way."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded and walked over: "Yes, okay!"

The two of them walked side by side, and Su Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice: "Just just now, Teacher Fang said that you were holding the painting competition. Does Teacher Fang also like painting?"

Fang Jingyun: "I like it very much. The main reason is that my lover is a comic book, so I pay more attention to this area. Does Xiaoxiao have any boys he likes?"

Su Xiaoxiao's face turned red: "This...well."

Fang Jingyun understood it: "It seems that the relationship is pretty good, so the little classmate's thoughts are about her boyfriend, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao's face turned redder, but there was also a little more melancholy on her face.

Fang Jingyun: "Don't worry, Su Xiaoxiao is so cute, no boy would dislike her."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled.

For some reason, Su Xiaoxiao felt a little bored, but after chatting with this teacher Fang Jingyun at noon, she felt a little relieved.

Maybe no one talks to Su Xiaoxiao at all, so the rare chats will make you feel better.

Su Xiaoxiao felt energetic all afternoon, after school in the evening.

Su Xiaoxiao left the campus and quickly returned home.

I opened the door with the key and changed my shoes. I originally wanted to change my clothes and wait for the evening to meet Jiang Jiang.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I found that my sister was sitting on the sofa eating ice cream and watching TV.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Sister? Why are you getting off work so early today?"

Su Shiqing turned around and saw Su Xiaoxiao coming back, eating ice cream and explained: "The company started team building this afternoon and got off work early. I didn't want to go, so I said I was feeling uncomfortable and came back."

"Team building? Don't my sister like team building the most?"

Su Shiqing smiled and said, "I don't like it either. It's impossible for you to work in the company and you don't want to join the team building. I just don't have the mood to play with them today."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded, clenched her fists and said in a tangled manner: "Sister, I'm going out tonight. I'm going out to see a movie with Jiangjiang. We've made an appointment."

Su Shiqing's body, which had not been strange, suddenly became stunned and looked at her sister blankly.

Su Xiaoxiao: "So you...you asked me to go out?"

Su Shiqing was stunned for a moment: "Ah, are you watching a movie? You two? It's the big night."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and waited for the other party to react.

Su Shiqing's mouth moved, and she remembered the past two days: "This..."

"Sister? Are you angry?"

Su Shiqing was a little panicked: "Angry? No! How could I be angry? Why am I angry?" She pretended to smile: "Just go, just go, and report my peace to me when I get to the place."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and took the initiative to walk over and hug Su Shiqing: "Thank you sister, then I'll go cook for my sister now. After cooking, I'll go out."

Su Shiqing was held by her sister, so she could only touch her head generously: "If you go out, you don't have to cook for me. I'll just order takeaway. Go and change your clothes quickly."

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "It's okay, it's not a matter of time. It's not healthy to eat outside, so I'll do it now."

After saying that, Su Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then quickly went to the kitchen, which was extremely quick.

Su Shiqing looked at her sister's actions and smiled and said to herself: "Why does this girl look so happy today?"

But after saying that, Su Shiqing watched her sister tie a scarf in the kitchen and started cooking, but the smile on her face suddenly fell.

Whispered: "Watch a movie, Xiaoxiao and Cheng Yuan..."

Su Shiqing bit the ice cream in her hand again, but she had no intention of watching TV anymore.

Although her heart wasn't very much on TV.

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At five o'clock in the evening, there were more cars on basic city roads.

Office in the first floor lobby of Jiangcheng Studio.

Jiang Chengyuan sat in front of the computer and was sending all the work he had done today to the customer to collect the final payment.

Han Wenwen also sat next to her.

Watching the customer's money transfer.

Five hundred yuan, three hundred fast, five hundred fast, four hundred fast.

Four customers only earned 1,700 in total.

Han Wenwen: "How long has Mr. Jiang done these tasks alone?"

Jiang Chengyuan felt that with this little final payment, at least he could add an extra egg to eat.

Jiang Chengyuan: "I have to be busy with every outsourcing for at least two or three days. Because I have been renting a store and opening a studio recently, I spent half a month on these four orders, and I would have completed it in ten days before."

Han Wenwen pondered: "Those ten days are only one thousand seventeen, and there is not much in a month. It seems that it is quite hard to do such a small outsourcing."

Jiang Chengyuan sat comfortably on the chair, relaxing after looking tired: "Outsourcing is like this, but we won't have to do outsourcing anymore. After signing the contract tomorrow, we will mainly do animation production."

"Mr. Jiang looks very tired. I'll help you massage your shoulders?"

Jiang Chengyuan quickly refused, after all, he still had injuries on his shoulder: "No need, I'll just sit for a while. I'll have to go out in half an hour. I'll sleep for ten minutes. Remember to call me up in ten minutes."

Han Wenwen: "I'm going out again? Who are you meeting again this time? Are you Siqing's sister?"

Jiang Chengyuan closed his eyes and nodded softly.

Han Wenwen: "Hey, Mr. Jiang's relationship with women is really good, and it doesn't matter every day."

Han Wenwen looked at the man who was already leaning on the chair and sleeping, and obviously didn't want to pay attention to him.

However, he felt that asking questions at this time might be the most appropriate time, after all, what opportunities she found in the afternoon.

"Mr. Jiang, please ask you something? About poetry."
Chapter completed!