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171.62, the heart belongs to

"Fang Yuan: I know you have to be busy preparing lessons in the morning, combining work and rest. [|] I have been tired for more than a week, and at noon I would like to invite you to have a meal at Zuixianlou to supplement your nutrition. You can't refuse me. I'll be at 11 o'clock Arrive halfway, order first. Shuanghua”

Looking at this page, there are 70 characters in total, and it would take several minutes to type these words with your thumb.What do you want to tell her back?Fang Yuan said in his heart that he didn't want to give her back, but he really didn't want to have any new emotional troubles at this time. If he made it clear that he would not be a lover with her but only ordinary friends, she would go to school and cry and make a fuss, and even use With her father's strength, maybe she didn't even have the chance to go out of class.

what to do?Fangyuan is very contradictory.Sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking for a while, he decided to go anyway.So, he replied with a short text message:

"Shuanghua: I'll go on time, and I'll invite you when the time comes. Fangyuan."

"Didi." The text message rang again.

Fangyuan opened the flip of the phone, and read this message:

"Fang Yuan: If you say I invite you, I invite you. There is no room for negotiation. Be sure to come, I will wait for you."

"Okay." After replying to the text message, Fang Yuan hurriedly picked up the thermos bottle and went to turn on the water, but Zhang Junqiang poked his head out from under the quilt: "Hey, Fang Yuan, someone sent you a text message early in the morning, is it a love letter?"

"Fuck you, what are you kidding?" Fang Yuan laughed.

"Fang Yuan, you're pretty lucky. If I had your talent, so many girls would like me, and I'd fuck them all one by one."

"What do you think I am?"

"Hey, Fangyuan, although the school doesn't let you talk about you now, everyone knows that there are several female teachers who like you! Sometimes, there is one who likes you, which is too little, but if there are several at once , That's troublesome enough. Fangyuan, you won't be the school's stallion, will you?" Zhang Junqiang laughed maliciously.

"Junqiang, I won't think about emotional matters before leaving the provincial class. You'd better take care of yourself."

"Bell..." The intercom phone in the dormitory rang, and Zhang Jun stood up forcefully, grabbing the phone: "I want to hear which little girl is looking for you, ha ha."

"Hello! I'm Fangyuan, which little girl are you?" Zhang Junqiang deliberately pinched his nose and made a twitching sound.

"I'm Qi Xiuyun, you're Fangyuan?" Qi Xiuyun shouted violently from the other end of the phone.

"No, no, no," Zhang Junqiang stammered immediately, how could he have thought that it was Qi Xiuyun's call, "Principal Qi, I, I, I am Zhang Junqiang."

"Hurry up and give Fangyuan the phone. I'm so sick of hearing your voice that I want to throw up. You're a big man, what are you doing pretending to be a female voice?"

Qi Xiuyun's reprimand came over the phone.

Fang Yuan answered the phone, "Principal Qi, this is Fang Yuan, what can I do for you?"

"In 10 minutes, go to the principal's office and have an impromptu meeting, which you have to attend."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

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