Although it was a self-driving tour for four people, it didn't matter much to Jiang Wan and Zhang Jinqing, two little girls, where they went.

Because for Jiang Wan, as long as she could go out and play, she was happy. She didn't care about any tourist attractions, but liked the atmosphere of crowds and bustle.

Zhang Jinqing didn't have any particular city she wanted to visit. She was a Buddhist who had no desires and only wanted company.

In other words, the destination of this self-driving tour was finally decided by Jiang Ning and Zhang Mengqing.

Jiang Ning: "I have found many tourist attractions, both inside and outside the province, but it may be difficult to explain them on the phone in a short time, so why not meet and chat."

Jiang Ning: "How about having dinner together tonight?"

Zhang Mengqing: "Okay, see you tonight."

The chat record between the two ended here. Zhang Mengqing looked at herself on the phone screen and suddenly felt that the clothes she wore today were not suitable for a date.

If she knew in advance that Jiang Ning asked her out for dinner tonight, she would definitely wear a beautiful skirt to go out.

But it is not impossible to go back and change clothes now.

Zhang Mengqing glanced at the time on her phone. There were still forty minutes before her class.

It was enough to go back and forth from the teaching building to the family area.

Thinking of this, she picked up the key on the table and quickly left the office.

Not only Jiang Ning had the feeling of "long time no see, I miss you so much", but Zhang Mengqing also felt the same.

"Five, four, three, two, one..."

In the sixteenth class of the first grade of high school, the boy sitting in the last row stared at his watch and began to count down.

As the countdown ended, the bell rang on time.

The subject teacher put down the chalk in her hand, picked up the textbook on the podium and left Class 16.

Not long after, Zhang Mengqing, who was also holding the textbook, walked into the classroom.

With her appearance, the whole class exclaimed "Wow" at the same time.

"Teacher Zhang is dressed so beautifully today!"

The girl sitting in the front row said jokingly.

Zhang Mengqing is usually very beautiful, but she is particularly beautiful today.

She wore a light blue dress with the hem extending to her knees, revealing a section of white and round calves, paired with spotless white canvas shoes.

The overall outfit looks generous and youthful.

This dress is conservative in style and has no bold design, but when she wears it, she has a mature and sexy feeling of a young mother.

Zhang Mengqing not only has good taste in clothes, good temperament, but also a good figure.

Even if it is just an ordinary, unremarkable skirt, it will look good on her.

If she is not a teacher, she should be very suitable to be a flat model for a clothing online store. Just uploading a seller show can attract many girls to place orders.

"Teacher Zhang, are you going on a date with your boyfriend tonight?"

The naughty boy in the back row loudly asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

Many students were originally planning to go out of the classroom to move around, but now they were sitting in their seats and watching melons online.

However, Zhang Mengqing did not answer this question directly: "It is forbidden to discuss teacher gossip, especially the gossip of the head teacher."

She said nothing, but the joy on her face seemed to have said everything.

Because girls only wear beautiful new skirts when they are dating someone they like.

After the words fell, everyone looked at each other, and everything was self-evident.

"Who has the multimedia key in our class? Please help me turn on the computer." Zhang Mengqing changed the subject calmly.

"Network manager, turn on the computer!"

At this time, someone in the class shouted.

Then, a boy sitting in the front row took out the key from his pocket and walked onto the podium.

Every class has a classmate who manages the computer. They are called the gods in charge of multimedia keys in ancient Greece, referred to as network managers.

......

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Mengqing walked out of the gate of Xingming High School.

She didn't ask Jiang Ning where they met, because she saw Jiang Ning standing in the old place when she looked up.

Similarly, Jiang Ning saw Zhang Mengqing walking towards him and took the initiative to hand over a box of throat lozenges.

"Thank you for your hard work in class, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Mengqing had posted the class schedule file in the parent group before, so Jiang Ning knew very well that Teacher Zhang had just finished two consecutive classes.

Teaching two classes in a row is quite harmful to the teacher's throat, so throat lozenges can be used to relieve the pressure.

"I'm used to it, but thank you for your throat lozenges."

Zhang Mengqing tore open the package and put a piece of throat lozenge in his mouth.

She

I could immediately feel the coolness in my throat, and my mood improved.

Although I haven't seen him for a few days, Jiang Ning is as considerate as ever.

It is always a plus for a boy to know how to take care of others.

"Jiang Ning, where are we going to eat?" Zhang Mengqing asked.

"There is a crayfish restaurant nearby that is not bad. Are you interested in trying it?"

Jiang Ning didn't suddenly want to treat Zhang Mengqing to crayfish on a whim.

But he had learned from Zhang Yushu and his wife that their eldest granddaughter loved to eat crayfish when she was a child.

"Eat crayfish? Sure, let's go." Zhang Mengqing nodded and agreed.

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