Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Unexpectedly, Qi xiaran didn't start and was not angry. He just looked at the flower language with his dark eyes: "why?"

Flower language soft weak said: "you see."

Then he calculated the problem-solving process on the draft paper, "you are wrong in the first step, so the answer is 1."

Qi xiaran looked at it carefully, and said thank you politely. Then he suddenly said, "after class, you'd better tell the teacher to change the position."

"Why?" Flower language silly white sweet asked.

Qi xiaran again showed an expression of impatience and said in disgust, "because I don't want to have a table mate."

Hua Yu still wants to talk. Qi xiaran has unilaterally ended the communication and continues to concentrate on his calculations.

In fact, senior three is mainly to review, the teacher will take a review of the content of high school one and two.

The next class is Chinese, which is Kang Wei's class.

Although Hua Yu knew that there was such a man, she was still a little surprised when she saw the real person, because Kang Wei looked white and thin, dressed simply, but looked very comfortable. Although she was not so much of a looker, she had a good temperament. She could not see that there was an old man who sold arms. He was not like Hu Guangjun at all. Maybe it was a legacy Pass on more mothers.

He asked about the name of the transfer student and said with a smile that if you don't understand, you can ask him, and then you start to preview by yourself.

After a class, Hua Yu finds that Kang Wei looks gentle, but actually a little cold, which is not a good type.

Huayu three people in the public toilet to exchange their ideas, and finally by diziyin, the worst student, ran to the office with a book to ask Kang Wei for advice on classical Chinese.

After half of the lunch break, di Ziyin came back, and he almost had to hang two noodles on his face to cry: "Wuwu, Wuwu, Kangwei said that my Chinese was so bad that I didn't even know the predicate inversion ellipsis..."

Flower language:.... " I know your grades are bad, but I don't know how bad your grades are.

"How did you go to the military academy?"

Di Ziyin clenched his fist: "except for Chinese, I can do everything else. I passed 678!"

Hua Yu said: "after that, it depends on you and Kang Wei to get into the relationship."

Di Ziyin immediately began to respond: "I don't! I don't! I tell you, Kang Wei hates me! I think as a Chinese teacher, he is very disappointed with me. He doesn't want to take care of me. His whole face says that children can't be taught and rotten wood can't be carved! I don't want to ask for trouble again

Hua Yu immediately looked at Chen Pei. Chen Pei said: I... "

Flower language:.... "

All right.

Pei Pei can only be used when fighting.

She sighed, "OK, I'll do it."

At noon the next day, Hua Yu carried a Chinese book into Kang Wei's office.

Kang Wei saw her, good memory let him recognize this is a transfer student, put down the mouse in his hand and said with a smile: "how?"

Hua Yu put the Chinese book on Kang Wei's desk: "good teacher Kang, I don't quite understand some places. I want to ask you."

Kang Wei did not refuse, but explained it to her in detail. Hua Yu put away the book and said, "thank you, Mr. Kang!"

As soon as I glanced, I saw a picture frame on Kang Wei's desk. There was a woman and a child on it. The child was about five or six months old. Leaning on the woman's arms, she was smiling sweetly. So she said, "Mr. Kang, are these your sons and wives?"

Kang Wei's eyes were dim and said, "I'm not married yet This is my childhood and my mother. "

Flower language Oh, did not ask more, took the book to leave.

In the office, Kang Wei looks at the people in the photo frame, reaches out and rubs the edge of the photo frame. She slips her thumb across the woman's face in the frame, and says in a low voice: " It's coming. "

……

As far as Hua Yu knows, Kang Wei's mother is a young lady.

It's still the kind of money that anyone can do.

The reason why she gave birth to Kang Wei was that she wanted to cheat Hu Guangjun for a sum of money by using his chips. It can be seen that this woman doesn't care much about her children, but Kang Wei still puts a picture of herself and her on the table. What does this mean?

After school, Hua Yu and Chen Pei Di Ziyin walked outside the school gate. Suddenly, they saw Qi xiaran rushing out with her schoolbag. Hua Yu tut. Just about to say that this man was running a marathon, she heard several girls say, "have you heard that a contractor has taken over the work of our new dormitory building?"

"What is there to say?"

"Oh, you don't know. That contractor is a bit interesting. Although he is not very good-looking, he has a good body and temperament! This is a man of God But it's a pity that he doesn't look very good, but even so, I love him!

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"Wow, is that interesting? Shall we go and have a look? ""Let's go. He should be at the director's place now."

“……”

Hua Yu's ear tip trembled and her feet stopped.

Di Ziyin said: "what's wrong with you?"

Flower language: "the I have a bad feeling. "

Di Ziyin:

……

On the open ground, there were several people standing in twos and threes. Several leaders of the school were comparing and rowing. The spitting stars were flying. However, the contractor was calm all day. He had one hand in his pants pocket. His face was indifferent and his face was calm. He was not affected by the generosity of the school leaders.

The girls held their faces and screamed, "see, see, see!! That's how calm it is

"Woo woo woo this bearing!! But why does he have to be such a passer-by? "

"What do you know! If you carefully taste his facial features, you will find that they are also very beautiful, OK

"Don't taste the five senses. How about his neck and throat? Anyway, I'm dead, Wuwuwuwu... "

“……”

Di Ziyin turned her head and said to Hua Yu, "the contractor you have to come to see is really quite different. He is the lightest contractor I have ever seen!"

Flower language:.... " Who said it was not. This is a mudslide in the Contractor's head.

Compared with other middle-aged contractors with big gold chains, cigars and cement ashes, this white clothes and black pants have a picturesque temperament, which can be called a white lotus flower in the mud. It's just like a white lotus in the mud.

Flower language covers the eyes, a little do not know what to say.

Her husband is a cruel man.

In order to do the task, even the foreman can be competent.

The Ministry of national security should give him a banner and write "the most beautiful foreman".

She was hanged by a rope at the gate of the Ministry of national security.