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Chapter 205 The Big Boss Is The Big Boss
Chapter 205 The Big Boss Is The Big Boss
"...Maybe you can change it to a slightly nicer word?" Chen Zhou was a little helpless when he heard this sentence, his heart was like stagnant water, everyone was so calm, why did he become stagnant when he came to Yuzai'er?
"Yeah." Lin Qingyou really put it another way, and said softly, "That's the feeling of my own left hand holding my own right hand."
When this sentence is translated, it means that there is no feeling.
"Then you understand?" Chen Zhou hinted frantically.
Lin Qingyou raised her eyes thoughtfully, resting her chin on her left hand and didn't speak.
"Okay, I have to get out, I'll stop there, and then rely on your clever little brain to figure it out."
Chen Zhou raised his finger and tapped her on the head, then glanced at the time on the phone screen, stood up from his seat, "Go, it's almost time, go out first."
Lin Qingyou sent him to the entrance, and Chen Zhou stretched out his hand in his pocket, messing her long hair, "I'm leaving, I'll come to see you after the holiday."
Lin Qingyou stood still, looked up at him, and said, "Then when you arrive at the station, send me a message."
"Okay." Chen Zhou smiled, put his left hand back into his pocket, still looking foolish, "Also, little pomelo, if you are really unhappy here, you are welcome to come back to Lecheng anytime. "
"In the wind and in the rain, your uncle Chen is waiting for you in Lecheng." He turned around, waved at her gracefully, and didn't look back.
Lin Qingyou watched his back disappear into the sea of people at the entrance, then raised her head slightly, looking at the twilight sky in the distance.
Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, neither wind nor rain, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and bright stars are scattered scattered, reflecting the night and lights of the city.
She stood there quietly for a while, then turned around and walked towards the crowded small square opposite.
Yes, what Chen Zhou said is right, it is probably more important to continue walking with pain than to heal, all pain will turn into light sooner or later, illuminating the way forward.
It was Monday again, and there was a thin layer of mist in the morning, and the "Battle Hymn of Liberal Arts Students of the Celestial Dynasty", which is familiar to the students of No. Whoever you invite will return, and you will be famous in the world as a teacher, and the hero will cry."
The loudspeaker is very fair. This week is the battle song of the Chinese liberal arts students, and the next week it will be the battle song of the Chinese science students.
Lin Qingyou walked into the classroom with a battle song. She originally thought that after the inexplicable incident of holding hands, there would be a little bit of embarrassment between her and Jing Xing, but it turned out that the boss was the boss, and she didn't even have time for embarrassment.
Because of him, obviously depressed.
This is fully manifested in the self-study class at night. In the self-study class before, the two of them would get together to talk from time to time, and occasionally discuss a problem, but it is different now.
Jing Xing didn't say a word, just sat there quietly, with his long eyelashes hanging down, resting his chin with his left hand, turning the pen with his right hand, his eyes seemed to be focused on the textbook in front of him.
When he is not talking, there is always an aura of "don't get close to strangers and don't disturb acquaintances" on his body, like an extra layer of transparent glass cover, which clearly divides him from the outside world.
(End of this chapter)
"...Maybe you can change it to a slightly nicer word?" Chen Zhou was a little helpless when he heard this sentence, his heart was like stagnant water, everyone was so calm, why did he become stagnant when he came to Yuzai'er?
"Yeah." Lin Qingyou really put it another way, and said softly, "That's the feeling of my own left hand holding my own right hand."
When this sentence is translated, it means that there is no feeling.
"Then you understand?" Chen Zhou hinted frantically.
Lin Qingyou raised her eyes thoughtfully, resting her chin on her left hand and didn't speak.
"Okay, I have to get out, I'll stop there, and then rely on your clever little brain to figure it out."
Chen Zhou raised his finger and tapped her on the head, then glanced at the time on the phone screen, stood up from his seat, "Go, it's almost time, go out first."
Lin Qingyou sent him to the entrance, and Chen Zhou stretched out his hand in his pocket, messing her long hair, "I'm leaving, I'll come to see you after the holiday."
Lin Qingyou stood still, looked up at him, and said, "Then when you arrive at the station, send me a message."
"Okay." Chen Zhou smiled, put his left hand back into his pocket, still looking foolish, "Also, little pomelo, if you are really unhappy here, you are welcome to come back to Lecheng anytime. "
"In the wind and in the rain, your uncle Chen is waiting for you in Lecheng." He turned around, waved at her gracefully, and didn't look back.
Lin Qingyou watched his back disappear into the sea of people at the entrance, then raised her head slightly, looking at the twilight sky in the distance.
Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, neither wind nor rain, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and bright stars are scattered scattered, reflecting the night and lights of the city.
She stood there quietly for a while, then turned around and walked towards the crowded small square opposite.
Yes, what Chen Zhou said is right, it is probably more important to continue walking with pain than to heal, all pain will turn into light sooner or later, illuminating the way forward.
It was Monday again, and there was a thin layer of mist in the morning, and the "Battle Hymn of Liberal Arts Students of the Celestial Dynasty", which is familiar to the students of No. Whoever you invite will return, and you will be famous in the world as a teacher, and the hero will cry."
The loudspeaker is very fair. This week is the battle song of the Chinese liberal arts students, and the next week it will be the battle song of the Chinese science students.
Lin Qingyou walked into the classroom with a battle song. She originally thought that after the inexplicable incident of holding hands, there would be a little bit of embarrassment between her and Jing Xing, but it turned out that the boss was the boss, and she didn't even have time for embarrassment.
Because of him, obviously depressed.
This is fully manifested in the self-study class at night. In the self-study class before, the two of them would get together to talk from time to time, and occasionally discuss a problem, but it is different now.
Jing Xing didn't say a word, just sat there quietly, with his long eyelashes hanging down, resting his chin with his left hand, turning the pen with his right hand, his eyes seemed to be focused on the textbook in front of him.
When he is not talking, there is always an aura of "don't get close to strangers and don't disturb acquaintances" on his body, like an extra layer of transparent glass cover, which clearly divides him from the outside world.
(End of this chapter)
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