The little goddess lay on her back on the white and soft big bed at home, wearing only a pair of silk pajamas, revealing her smooth and delicate calves.
The girl held her cell phone and stared at the gray bear portrait in the column she was particularly interested in in her contact list and sighed softly. She didn't know what Classmate Li was busy with recently, as he hadn't been online for several days.
Su Xiaoqiang had actually been thinking about going abroad before, and she had chosen a direction. She was going to a school in North America. It would be better if it was closer to Chicago. She knew that Cassel College was just outside Chicago.
But the little goddess never thought that one day she would receive an interview notice from Kassel College. According to what she learned through her father’s channel circle, this private aristocratic college has never opened large-scale enrollment to the outside world since its establishment.
Even if you want to find a way to spend money, no one will accept you.
"You must take this interview seriously."
The beautiful girl suddenly jumped out of bed, stood barefoot in front of the huge mirror in the closet, pretended to be serious and smiled a standard eight-tooth smile, and practiced self-introduction in English solemnly, and then she couldn't hold it in anymore.
There was a burst of laughter. The whole room was filled with the joyful atmosphere of youth.
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The young man picked up the teacup, looked across his sharp eyebrows, and watched the white steam rising from the tumbling green tea, then raised his head and drank it all.
Chu Zihang, who was sitting cross-legged opposite, was wearing sunglasses, with a KSSWISS tennis bag across his knees. His back was to the hollow window grilles and green potted plants. The sunlight half penetrated into the room and swayed on the antique furniture and furnishings in the store.
The handsome men sit here, even if they look at each other in silence, it is a scene worth admiring. It is inexplicably reminiscent of a man's ikebana.
Just like the little girl at the counter next door, the clerks have gathered together and whispered, wishing they could move a small bench to lean against the door and watch intently.
"Okay, everyone should stop being a nymphomaniac and really have the idea to discuss a partner carefully."
Wearing a classic ink-style cheongsam, Song Yuan exudes the charm of a mature woman. She is like a plump and colorful peach that makes people want to take a bite.
She held a round fan with a red jade tied at the end and gently tapped the girls' heads one by one. The girls would go about their own business with their mouths pretending to be aggrieved or go to the backyard to look after the adopted stray cats.
"Then Sister Song should hurry up."
Huang Ying, the youngest and naughtiest among the clerks, suddenly made a cat face at her and ran away with a smile.
"...asking for a beating."
The cheongsam beauty was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said softly, she couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the girl running so fast.
Finally, Song Yuan stepped forward and gently closed the door, leaving space for the two people in the main hall to talk alone.
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"This is the situation. So far, ten of the seventeen ordinary people who have purchased evolutionary medicine have been included in the surveillance scope of Orthodoxy. The remaining few either have orders that have not yet been deciphered, or are in other countries.
within the territory.”
"Okay, I'll be fine these two days, and I will fully cooperate with the bad guys."
Regardless of personal relationship or justice, Chu Zihang will not refuse this matter. This is his unique personality charm and the truth, even if there are thousands of people there, I will do it.
"What a headache, senior brother. I thought I could spend a peaceful New Year at home."
After talking about the serious business, Mr. Li started to be wild again. Even his sitting posture showed a sense of laziness. With a straw in his mouth, a bamboo hat on his back and a little unshaven beard, he could probably become a world-traveling swordsman.
"The new semester has officially begun. I have just explained the situation to Minister Schneider, submitted an application for extending the spring break, and asked him to forward it to the Academic Affairs Office on my behalf."
Chu Zihang's dull eyes revealed curiosity. If nothing like the Tianshen Church had happened, he would have already boarded a flight to the United States. But Li Longyuan didn't seem to be worried about missing school at all.
"This may be the difference between good students and poor students."
The young man sitting opposite chuckled. Unlike Chu Zihang, he always arranged his time in an orderly manner and never missed class, was late, or left early. In the eyes of the teacher, he was a perfect student with no flaws at all.
Li Yongyuan doesn't care about things like comprehensive test scores, just like he doesn't care about the rules of the world.
He always does whatever he wants and is unrestrained.
Failed a class? It doesn't matter how many subjects he failed. As long as Li Yongyuan could kill a pure-blooded dragon, even the director of the Academic Affairs Office would personally give him straight A's for all the missed exams.
Just like when he first transferred to Shilan, he and Lu Mingfei hid behind piles of books on the desk to watch hot-blooded anime. When the head teacher in a white shirt and gold watch saw Li Longyuan, he just took the first monthly exam since transferring and got the best score in the school.
The first report card, while calling on everyone to learn more from Classmate Li after class, also severely criticized Lu Mingfei not to affect Classmate Li's study.
But when someone like Lu, an idle person, pouted in disgust and walked to stand behind the wall, Li Longyuan took out his mobile phone openly and watched anime in front of the whole class. At that time, Lu Mingfei
I couldn't help but laugh, waiting to see Laoban's joke.
As a result, the man angrily pointed at Lu Mingfei and told him to get out, and then rushed out of the classroom and ran away.
At that time, the whole class was excited, thinking that Li was too unscrupulous and made the class teacher angry.
Many girls were worried about him, and the little girl even stood up and said, "Classmate Li, you can leave your phone with me. When my old classmate came back, he said I lent it to you."
As a result, the head teacher came back after a while. He did not hold the vice-principal and the dean of students to make comments as he imagined. Instead, he came back with a wired headset.
He put the earphones in front of Li Longyuan's desk and said, "Mr. Li, you don't have to turn down the sound so low because you need to listen to the other students who are still listening to the class. Put on the earphones and adjust the volume."
How big the tune is.”
Li Yongyuan thanked him and took it, then continued reading with a laziness. The head teacher's face looked like a kind old man guiding the younger generation back to their lost ways, and turned back to the podium to continue teaching.
The ones who were most shocked at that time were not Lu Mingfei and his classmates, but Zhao Menghua.
Before Li Longyuan transferred here, he thought that because of his good grades, he would be able to hit Qingbei, and his financial background would be considered top-notch in the class.
A few gentle words of encouragement from the class teacher and the occasional compliments expressed in class are the limit of a man's affection for his students.
After all, who can be the head teacher of Shilan without having a few skills? Over the years, Teacher Wu has brought out many talented students from the Qingbei Resumption of Diplomatic Relations, and his teaching ability is second to none in the entire Binhai.
Even when Zhao Menghua entered the school, Zhao's father had heard about Wu Peng's reputation and specifically asked him to be transferred to this class through connections. It is estimated that the same was true for Liu Miaomiao, Chen Wenwen, Su Xiaoqiang and the like.
As for Lu Mingfei, he should be one of the lucky ones drawn through the public quota. Of course, maybe this shitty luck has used up all his three years of high school luck.
But how could Wu Peng, who has led a team and won numerous gold medals in international academic competitions and was the No. 1 teacher in Shilan, lick a student to such an extent?
After such a comparison, he originally thought that the preferential treatment given to him by his head teacher was nothing more than charity!
This made Zhao Menghua, who had always called himself Wu Peng's beloved disciple, extremely depressed. If Li Longyuan hadn't transferred to another school earlier, this guy probably wouldn't have been able to bear it and was forced to transfer.