Back to girlhood years

"Aren't you a diplomat? How can you know about your son when you have been abroad for a long time?".

After this sentence, Qin song's face is ugly. Ye Fei gouges out He Ping, and his disgust is even worse.

Qin song's mother is silent, beautiful eyes is a touch of sadness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, old lady Lu said, "it's not a big deal. It's really hard for you two to come here. Mr. He, they are still young. It's forgivable for them to be young. They didn't mean to target you. Ye Fei also apologized just now. Let's call it a day! "

Ye Changhe finally found the opportunity to open his mouth and quickly said, "yes, we Feifei are wrong. Please be more tolerant of teacher he, and I don't care about the competition." his tone is not positive, obviously dissatisfied with He Ping.

He Ping secretly hates it. This time, it's really a shipwreck in the sewer. Ye Fei is a little girl. In a few words, she let Ye Changhe stand on her side. She doesn't know anything.

He Ping combined with Ye Fei's past performance, more likely, otherwise ye Fei would not be so targeted at her.

"Teacher Lu is right, this time it's my blunder." when things get to this point, He Ping can only admit defeat and says with a smile, "this time I won't pursue the problems of these two people, but next time I must pay attention to them.".

Ye Fei was disgusted by the "Oh" and turned a white eye in her heart.

Qin song's mother bowed her head and gave a gentle smile: "thank you, Mr. He.".

Old lady Lu exchanged greetings again, focusing on Ye Fei's progress, as well as Qin song's physics and mathematics. She said with a smile, "Qin song is a child with great ambition and is committed to MIT. As his teacher, I'm naturally happy, and I don't have so many restrictions on him at ordinary times..."

“MIT？”

The elegant woman breathed out her voice in a low voice, and her eyes were complicated. Qin song didn't turn her head and avoided that look.

"Miss Lu, don't you eat yet?" A male teacher came in and was startled by the battle inside. He opened his mouth.

"I'll be there in a moment." Mrs. Lu was relieved. She was grateful for the teacher's presence. Today's Wulong affair can finally come to an end.

Sure enough, hearing the male teacher's words, ye Changhe and Qin song's mother got up one after another.

"Well, it's OK. Teachers, let's eat quickly. We will educate our children well.".

This is the end of the matter. Old lady LV leaves first. He Ping looks unhappy and secretly winks at Ye Changhe to leave. Ye feilang says, "Dad, please go to the clinic with me. I have a stuffy nose and a headache. I'm afraid I've caught a cold." she says, coughing twice.

Ye Changhe was still hesitating whether to go to He Ping's appointment. Hearing Ye Fei say this, he immediately forgot to understand Yu Hua and took Ye Fei out. He Ping was so angry that she almost exploded in the same place. Today, she won't eat for nothing.

Who knows, Qin song hit hard again. He said, "teacher he, don't be embarrassed. Ye Fei and I won't take part in that competition.".

He Ping clenched her fists, love to participate or not, really think that without you, the earth will not turn.

Qin song didn't go to the oral contest because he was ill, which made the English team leader very helpless and gave up persuasion. As for ye Fei, she is really ill and has a cold. He Ping looks at her sickly appearance and goes back to report that her class can only participate in the re examination by one more person. However, Mu Enze is so frustrated that the re examination is ignored and she can't represent the school in the provincial competition.

This result surprised everyone. Some people said that if Qin song went, it would be OK. Others said that ye Fei could go, too. At the same time, they did not forget to gloat at at Mu Enze.

Mu Enze's face was gloomy for several days, which led to 30% fewer girls who sent him peace fruit on Christmas Eve.

The so-called Christmas Eve is the night before Christmas Eve. Young people don't remember many traditional festivals, but they are familiar with western festivals. It's a festival that they don't want to miss. It's called catching up with the trend.

I don't know where the custom of sending Ping'an fruit on Christmas Eve came from. Ye Fei is sure that western countries don't have it. It's entirely created by the Chinese themselves. Apple is Ping'an fruit because there is a word "Ping" in its name, which is homonymous with the word "Ping".

In order to sell apples, businesses do everything they need. If they put beautiful boxes and gorgeous packages on apples, the price will rise more than ten times. High school students who have no money will choose to buy some wrapping paper and give apples a gorgeous transformation.

A few days before Christmas Eve, ye Fei noticed that many girls in the class bought colorful wrapping paper and beautiful ribbons. This year, the popular kind of translucent wrapping paper is decorated with various patterns, and it has its own reflective effect under the light. Meng Yiyi's heart was hit, and she took Ye Fei to the small supermarket.

"Yiyi, don't you think this kind of packing is too much?" Ye Fei turns over a stack of wrapping paper. She really can't appreciate such naive patterns, either pink hearts or blue stars.

"No, it's lovely." Meng Yiyi was very excited and soon chose a large pile and took it to pay.

"You bought too many apples. Do you have so many apples to give away?" Ye Fei vomites. The wrapping paper Meng Yiyi bought can at least "arm" ten apples. Listen, it's the minimum.

"Not much, not much. My deskmate said that he would give me something. I'm sure that he would give me something back. In addition, there are you, Ding Ying," Meng Yiyi said as he thought. He really gave out eight or nine names.

"OK," Ye Fei shut up.

Christmas Eve is a grand festival for western countries, but not for China, otherwise they would have had a holiday long ago, but it did not stop the passion and enthusiasm of the students. As soon as the bell rang, everyone began to go out one after another, carrying a bag full of beautifully packaged apples.

Most of the classroom is empty soon. Ye Fei shakes his head frequently. It's too exaggerating. It's just a homophonic. Is it necessary for everyone to send apples? The fruit vendors are sure to make a lot of money today.

At this time, someone came out from behind Ye Fei, which scared Ye Fei and Qin song.