Chapter 179

Lin Qingyou saw that he took the initiative to pick up the chalk, so she also took the initiative to erase the golden phoenix flying on the blackboard. less than.

Du Mingyu handed over the chair in time, and Lin Qingyou just stepped on the chair and stood up, when someone hugged her waist and hugged her down easily.

"I'm going to wipe it off." She grabbed the blackboard eraser and pointed to the remaining phoenix wing tip on the blackboard.

"Let me wipe it." Jing Xing casually put the chair back.

The chair that Du Mingyu handed over was not very strong and wobbled, as if it was about to fall apart. When Xiao Nuomi Duanzi stood on it, the chair wobbled even more, as if it was about to die.

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Lin Qingyou was standing behind Jing Xing, watching him write on the blackboard, when the phone in the table hole suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

She took a step back from her seat, took her mobile phone, and then turned her head and said to Du Mingyu: "Student Du, please help my deskmate to watch and write the words on a horizontal line."

"OK!" Du Mingyu gestured an OK gesture to her.

Lin Qingyou left the classroom with her mobile phone, and stood at the window on the north side of the corridor. The glass window was not closed tightly, and the evening wind slipped in through the gap of the window, and clung to her fingers resting on the window sill.

The avatar jumping on the screen of the mobile phone is the arrogant and handsome face of Uncle Chen Zhou. He doesn't want to use so many good-looking photos of him, but he likes this black and white photo that looks like a copy.

Lin Qingyou always felt that this photo was very similar to the small adverts on the telephone poles that said "heavy money to ask for a child". Every time Chen Zhou called, she thought it was someone asking for a child.

"Uncle Chen?" She answered the phone with a faint smile in her voice.

"You pomelo, where are you?" Chen Zhou was in a bit of a mess, and the background sound was a little noisy, as if he was in a martial arts gym.

"At this point, of course I'm at school, where else can I go?" Lin Qingyou turned her body sideways, glanced downstairs casually, and said, "Uncle Chen, have you skipped class again?"

"Where is it?!" Chen Zhou was a little furious, and said dissatisfiedly, "How do you talk, what do you mean, I am like a habitual criminal."

Lin Qingyou bent her eyes and smiled: "Then why didn't you go to class?"

"Don't mention it, it's on holiday again." Chen Zhou finally caught someone who could complain, and started the crazy mode of complaining, "It's not like you don't know that our school likes to build things, and when we build things, we have a holiday. What kind of broken things are built this time? pavilion."

Unlike the No. [-] Middle School, which likes to engage in various entertainment activities, Songyuan No. [-] Middle School likes to do infrastructure construction crazily. It is an out-and-out infrastructure madman. One day it builds an artificial bridge, and the next day it builds a small pavilion.

Lin Qingyou studied there for a year and watched the number of kiosks on the campus rapidly increase from 32 to 58.

Chen Zhou: "I'm really convinced, there are so many pavilions, and you still build them like crazy?"

Lin Qingyou: "It doesn't matter, Songyuan is rich, you have to show your wealth, and you can't be compared to the No. [-] middle school next door."

Songyuan No. [-] Middle School and Lecheng No. [-] Middle School have been secretly competing for many years. Today I pave the road with cobblestones, and tomorrow he has to pave the road with marble. Instead of comparing the overall grades of the students, they are crazily comparing whose infrastructure is better.

 Congratulations to Chen Zhou, Uncle Chen, for coming on the stage, and happy to refresh and assist
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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