time to cook rain

Chapter 67, school starts

Chapter 73 starts

He Cheng looked at Su Qian's face with a good-natured boyish expression, staring straight at someone, exuding all kinds of envy and hatred, and finally decided to ignore someone and take Nana into the room. school gate.

Nana also smiled and decided to ignore Su Qian and happily go with He Cheng to help these elementary school students guide the way.

Su Qian hurriedly followed, "I will also guide you."

Just walking over to help a school girl show the way, the school girl looked at Su Qian with a strange expression on her face, looked at Su Qian with half-belief, as if she was struggling with something in her heart, Su Qian also looked at her facial expression for a while In the end, it seemed that she was going all out, "Senior sister, do you not know the direction of the dormitory and the teaching building?" After asking, he stared at Su Qian.

Su Qian was baffled by the question, but she still had to explain her innocence and IQ. No matter how you say it, we are still seniors who have stayed at T University for three years.

Su Qian answered unhurriedly: "Who said that the direction of the dormitory and the teaching property market are opposite, who said that our seniors can't tell the direction."

The school girl explained leisurely: "Sister, I just said that you can't tell the direction...... I didn't talk about other school sisters."

Su Qian was even more unhappy, this brat who just came to school dared to look down on the senior sister. . . .

"Who told you that I can't tell the direction, I am a man-made compass." Su Qian explained angrily.

Maybe Su Qian's tone scared the elementary school girl. After all, she was a student who had just graduated from high school and entered university. She was still a little scared in her heart, so she immediately confessed to the person next to the big tree.

Seeing the elementary school girl pointing at a place, Su Qian said something, it was the senior who told me.After speaking, he ran away.

Su Qian looked in that direction, and Chu Heng looked at it with a smile. It was obvious that everything just happened was in his eyes. Su Qian took a provocative look at Chu Heng, turned around and went to find He Cheng and Nana.

These three can be said to be seniors now. Looking at the various school girls who signed up and pulled their luggage, they couldn't help but sigh, time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, they have been in this school for three years, and they will graduate after this year. , Suddenly, I feel very confused.

Holding the key in Su Qian's hand, she was still happy in her heart, a house, this is a house, although Su Qian was not short of money since she was a child, lived a comfortable life, and still had the signboard of the director's daughter, but , belongs to Su Qian's own house, or is it given to her by her cousin now, she feels happy when she thinks about it, when she is happy, she forgets that He Cheng just ignored her and ran away, humming a little tune happily in school Having fun.

"Qianqian." A familiar voice came from behind.

She turned around, and Su Zuoming's figure came into view, he hadn't seen her for two months, he was still the same, so temperamental, exuding a sunny and clean breath all over his body, he stood among the passing crowd and looked at her steadily, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After not seeing each other for almost two months, Su Qian trotted over and hugged Su Zuoming, a deep laughter came from above her head, with a slight smile: "Why is Qianqian so thin?"

This time, the way Su Qian looked at him was closer than his own father, you know?The three warmest words are not that I love you, follow me, I am here, or that I miss you, but that you have lost weight. . . . . .

Su Qian was moved with tears in her eyes, she looked at Su Zuoming eagerly, expecting him to say the next thing, she will become more beautiful if she loses weight.Who knows, the other party just looked at him blankly, and then asked: "Why are you staring at me, Qianqian."

Thousands of grass and mud horses gallop past in my heart. . . . . .

When I came to school, I met Gao Chu, who I hadn't seen for more than a month, and saw that he was not in good spirits.

"What's the matter comrades, your revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to continue to work hard."

Gao Chu looked frustrated, shook his head, and sighed.

"I didn't mess with Chengcheng. It was fine before. Why did it feel different after the holiday?"

Su Qianzheng didn't know how to comfort her. Someone in front of her suddenly raised her head, which startled Su. She thought it was a sudden attack, but he asked silently.

"Do you think I'm not up to standard?" The tone was full of inferiority and frustration, this was not the funny Gao Chu at all.

Su Qian is not consoling this time, their finance department, besides their own Su Zuoming, and then Yang Yang, only Gao Chu is a little more handsome, this high school can be regarded as one of the three finance departments.

Su Qian didn't know why, he would not be confident, to be precise, Su Qian didn't know where his inferiority complex came from.

"Where is it? It's not that you don't know that you are one of the three grasses of the finance department. How can you not grow up to the standard?"

After Gao Chu heard it, he was even more unhappy. Then he looks up to the standard, so why did Cheng Cheng ignore him? Take care of me."

Su Qian thought for a while, and thought, could it be that Ai Shiguang who took the photo. . . . . . .I heard that she was a childhood sweetheart.

Thinking of Su Qian, she muttered unknowingly.

Gao Chu stood up suddenly, and pressed Su Qian's shoulders, "When is it, childhood sweetheart?" He was afraid that Su Qian would run away without telling him.

Su Qian had no choice but to tell him everything she knew, and she planned to continue to comfort him after she finished speaking, but He Cheng made a phone call and remote controlled Gao Chu, and before Su Qian came, she hurriedly reminded him that Ai Time may be interesting to Cheng Cheng.

Well, gossip won't work, and no one needs comfort, so let's go back to the classroom.

As soon as Chu Heng came to the classroom, looking at the dust on the table, he took out the wet paper towels that he had prepared. After a while, the dusty table was instantly clean, and the faint green tea scent from the paper towels was also emitted.

Su Qian, a dumbass, came to the classroom, greeted everyone one by one, sat down in her seat, and then put the novel she just bought on the way on the table to read on her stomach.

Someone Su didn't know, but she had been staring at her since the series of actions just now. She turned her head and saw Chu Heng was watching her from the side, looking like she was watching a good show.

Su Qian didn't understand, she looked at herself, there was nothing wrong with her clothes, she saw that he was still staring at her, and then touched her face, there was nothing wrong with her breakfast.

Until Chu Heng glanced at the table and stool, then at Su Qian's sleeve, and then looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Su Qian followed Chu Heng's gaze, only to realize that she didn't clean the table,,,,,,, all the clothes were dusty, and she had to wash them again when she went back. The eyes of people watching the show.

Su Qian took out the tissue paper on her body and wiped the table viciously. Why did she feel that there was Chu Heng's smiling face watching the show on the table? The direction of her wiping the table changed instantly, from left to right to remove all the dust. Sweep and wipe towards Chu Heng, it seems that all the dust will go to him.

Seeing someone's childish behavior, Chu Heng couldn't help but chuckled.

Hearing this, Su Qian felt that this person was extremely sinister. She exhaled and inhaled hard, and silently said in her heart, the world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. This is not good or not, but actually she told herself , Calm down, this can't be provoked, can't be provoked, the professor is still his uncle, the dissertation hasn't passed, can't be provoked, can't be provoked, otherwise he will definitely suffer.

After wiping, he gave him a vicious look, and waited for my old lady's paper to be over, and see how to deal with you.

(Well, I’m so tired from work recently, I must finish it a year ago, and then open my new book. By the way, my old sister only has the habit of turning on the lights, not the habit of turning them off. Today, my dad probably couldn’t help but say She's gone, tonight my dad suddenly said, I should name our second sister "Bright Angel", she shines wherever she goes...

Angel of Light. . . . .Wherever I go, I don’t know what to say. )
(End of this chapter)