CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

"I'll find it." Buren suddenly opened his mouth, which surprised Lin Peier.

This master is a shopkeeper who just moves his mouth to give orders in the class.

How can you be so active?

Bolen looked at Lin Peier firmly: "teacher, I'll go. I should know where he is."

"Twenty minutes, can you?"

Lin Peier has no choice now. Although she can recite the self introduction of all her classmates, she has a general understanding of their personalities.

But she doesn't have the ability to know where other people are.

If she had, she would not have been Lin Peier, but a research object of Biology College.

These 20 minutes are enough, but the premise is that the college is not so big.

For Crown College, it takes about 15 minutes to walk from here to high school.

Lin Peier is not sure who can find the glasses.

"Believe me, no problem."

Buren nodded and grinned casually, and he was not worried at all. This made Lin Peier relax and trust him inexplicably.

"Good."

After approval, Bolen left the backstage in a hurry and headed for the rooftop, the favorite place for small glasses - when he met him on the rooftop.

As for why they are called small glasses?

Maybe it's because Bolen especially likes to give people nicknames - from a special method of identifying people who are not registered.

His physical strength is very good, almost every part of his body has some muscles, which makes him run to the roof in one breath, but also a little breathless.

"Little glasses! Small glasses -- "

the rooftop is too wide. He can't find them every time, and it's too late.

So Burren called out cleverly, "Class A's little glasses?"

After searching for a circle, there was no figure. He confirmed that he was not in, his next destination, the library.

Crown College's library is particularly large because it is shared by three age groups.

Then it must be large.

Buren, who spent eight minutes on the rooftop, got to the library at the fastest speed - eight minutes left!

Even Buren, who had been exercising a lot, couldn't do it. He took the elevator to the literature library.

Inadvertently, once he looked for a book on psychology, he came to the third floor and ran into small glasses.

He had two or three literary books in his hand, and Bolen only glanced at them, for they were not familiar.

He was not a person who liked to say hello, so they passed by.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the elevator door opened slowly, which made Bolen's heart flash a bit agitated. He never thought it would be good for the elevator to open quickly.

The bookshelves on the elevator are one or two times higher than those in the library.

As fast as he could, he swept the aisles between the two bookshelves, row by row.

No one, no one, no one.

Time ticking on his wrist, seven minutes, six minutes - five minutes!

"Little glasses!"

At last, Bolen saw the little glasses that were sitting on the floor in the corner with a book in his arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly lifted the man up: "it's time to perform. Why are you here? Let's go

Small glasses were also a little confused by him, the book in his hand also dropped under his drag.

"What are you doing, Bolen?! My book

Small glasses heartache to see him turn over half of the depression novel -- Japanese writer taizaizhi's "human disqualification.".

"Today is a school celebration! How did you forget that? "

As he dragged him along, he did not forget to remind and explain.

"Hoo Hoo Ah I remember Oh, slow down. I'm so tired. "

His physical strength did not support him to run with Bolen. Although he knew that today was a school celebration, he had no strength to run any more.

Bolen disdained to take a look at the small, thin glasses, and murmured twice in disgust.

But it's still a drag of the hand that throws people directly onto their backs.

Small glasses will be dazzled by the master's action, the whole person can not step on the real place.

But in the two people are about to collapse, the backstage finally arrived!

"Tick"

when the pointer pointed to the last second, Buren waved to Lin Peier. Lin Peier, who was waiting anxiously, was relieved.

"Catch up with..."

As soon as Bolen let go of his hand, the man on his back slipped and his glasses fell.

"Come here and put on your makeup." Lin Peier immediately gave play to his role. He took the makeup artist to dry his sweat and make up for him again. He asked the small glasses to change clothes quickly."It's been found. It's two minutes before the last show, and one minute for the host to report."

She clapped her hands. "Are you ready, class a?"

It happened that Bolen's make-up had been mended, and the small glasses' clothes had been changed.

"Ready!" The students said in a loud voice, everyone was full of confidence on their faces.

Lin Peier has been fighting with them for so many months. She also raises her hand with her classmates, with a strong smile on her face.

She likes her students, even if they are not so beautiful at first? I hit my own student. 】

[Flett, Buren. 】

[I'll take Lin as my last name, because the teacher's surname is Lin. 】

the beautiful encounter has a beautiful ending. Lin Peier is already very happy. Each of these children is very cute.

"Next, we're in class a of our last performance! What they bring is a psychological stage play - life is like a dream, please

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa"

the audience burst into applause at the right time, and even Jiang Mujun was more enthusiastic.

I don't know if it's because I'm looking forward to someone or the last show is over and I can finally leave. ——From reporters who don't know the truth, but are very close to the truth.

Outside the window is pouring rain, the wind is also very crazy, every time have to overturn the spirit of the roof.

The windows of the family living in the basement on the first floor are even more banging because they really don't have the money to fix a window that doesn't look useful.

Inside the house, the quarrel was enough to cover up the pouring rain, "you gave birth to the child, why don't you raise it?"

A bald man with a beer belly pointed at a woman and yelled.

"This is still your child, half of his blood is yours!"

It seems that the woman is not a man to swallow his anger. She pulls the collar of the hero Ye Ting and pulls him to the man's way.

……

The sound of "bang -" interrupted the quarrel between the husband and wife.

Ye Ting cried and ran out, running aimlessly. He seemed to be indefatigable.