The next day is Qingshui high school's school day, which stipulates that everyone should wear school uniform. In normal times, except for the flag raising ceremony, the senior three party members are a group of wild dogs about to run out of control. The flag raising ceremony is also unnecessary. It has been a year since we have worn the ugly uniform.

In the final analysis, the third party of senior high school doesn't want to participate in the activities organized by the school. On the one hand, it doesn't want to see its younger brother and sister acting on the stage. On the other hand, it really doesn't want to wear school uniform.

When Hua Yu got the school uniform, she finally understood why the students were so resistant to the uniform of Qingshui high school.

She looked at the red and green stitching in her hands and the school dress with a little bit of honey. She felt that her aesthetic view had been seriously impacted.

What the hell did you think of this mashup.

Di Ziyin pinched her nose, as if the hand is not school uniform, but some stinky garbage, the expression on his face is not good, reluctantly smile and said: "this beautiful color can wash people's mind, the small flowers on the skirt is also unique, not to mention the big purple bow on the chest..."

When she said this, she couldn't bear to throw her new school uniform on the ground: "what the hell is this thing! You are really worrying about the school's aesthetics

Hua Yu picked up her clothes and said, "do as the Romans do in Rome. Anyway, you still have to wear them."

Di Ziyin almost cried: "I would rather wear a northeast cotton padded jacket than wear this thing to go out disgraceful and conspicuous!"

Hua Yu comforted her and threw the three sets of clothes into the washing machine for washing again, because the washing machine has the function of drying, so it can be put on after drying.

Change the school uniform, Hua Yu looks at herself in the mirror:.... "

You think you're still rich?

Di Ziyin was about to cry, but Chen Pei was calm on his face. Hua Yu grabbed the soft flesh on Chen Pei's face: "look at Pei Pei! Learn from Pei Pei! "

Di Ziyin: "she cried when she got the school uniform."

Flower language:.... "

No matter what, the ugly school uniform is destined to be passed on and disgraced, but when we arrived at the school, and merged into a large ocean of red and green, flower language happily laughed.

Sure enough, ugliness alone is not as ugly as others.

Zhao Yingying see flower language Leng for a while, touch chin to say: "you wear this unexpectedly have a kind of strange good-looking?"

Flower language: "the I think you're making fun of me. "

Zhao Yingying laughs and pats flower language: "I say seriously, you are the most beautiful cub in the school!"

Flower language facial paralysis face: "I think you are still satirizing me."

The teachers have already arranged their positions in the organization. They carry their own benches and sit down on the playground. In an instant, they hear the voice of love in the broken stereo. They are excited and full of emotion. They also have a strange accent. It can be said that it is very shocking.

Zhao Yingying said in a low voice: "this is our headmaster's song, which is his favorite and most satisfied song. Every time there is any collective activity, it must be played."

make complaints about it: "excuse me, but your school principal is really not suitable for singing."

The supporters are on stage.

Flower language listening to the "September golden autumn fruitful, we ushered in the harvest season" instantly lost any interest, simply lying on the back of diziyin dozing, when she woke up, the show had already performed more than half.

She rubbed her eyes drowsily. The girls of grade one in high school on the stage were dancing Latin dance. The eyes of male students were swinging with their skirts. It seemed that they were like a group of cats led by the nose with a cat teaser.

Hua Yu yawned, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and drank. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing in the woods not far away, as if he were talking to someone on the phone.

Flower language looked around, found that no one paid attention to themselves, and said to diziyin, they stood up and sneaked away in the name of the toilet.

"Hey Hua Yu patted Yu Jin Huai on the back.

Yu Jinhui was talking to people when he was suddenly taken care of by a soft and warm little body. He did not need to think about who it was. He leaned over a little body and was afraid that the flower language would fall down. He put one hand around her waist. On the other side, he said calmly, "I said, no, this is a dormitory building built for children. There can't be any shoddy work."

Some of the people over there answered and muttered, "but if you use their cement, you can save more than 100000..."

Huayu understood at once that this is a common activity of contractors and building materials companies. Some Party A doesn't manage building materials, but some Party A will choose their own, but it's useless to choose them. It's easy for the contractor to change them for you. After all, Party A can't stay on the construction site to check the building materials all day long.

And the foreman used a certain company's building materials, often can be much cheaper, but also eat kickbacks.

Yu Jinhuai said a few more words and hung up the phone. Hua Yu lay on his back and blinked: "do they want to change materials?""Well." Yu Jin Huai road.

After all, he is not really a contractor, and he doesn't know much about the things on the construction site, so he hired another person to take charge of these things. However, these people are accustomed to changing jobs and are not easy to manage.

Flower language Oh, "this matter is very troublesome?"

This kind of small matter is easy for Yu Er Ye. He can build the scattered Yu family into an impregnable business empire. How can he not control a greedy contractor?

However, Yu Jinhuai frowned and showed a slightly distressed expression. He said, "it's a little troublesome. After all, he is a local, and I don't know about building materials. If he really changes things, I don't know."

"But I don't understand this duck Yes! You can ask Yingying's father to help you! Uncle Zhao certainly won't do such a thing! "

Yu Jinhuai didn't get the comfort in his imagination and nodded his head not very happy.

At this time, Hua Yu suddenly said, "I didn't expect you to be such a hard-working contractor. I laughed at you before..."

As she said this, she gave Yu Jinhui a gentle kiss on the back of his neck. It was like a dragonfly skimming the water, but it made Yu Jinhuai's back spine numb to the bottom of his feet.

The heart seems to be a small feather, numb and itchy, eager to find a vent.

Yu Jin Huai eyes light a dark, the mobile phone into flower language's hand: "help me hold."

Flower language:

The next second, Yu Jin Huai pulled her whole body off her back and landed on a white birch with smooth bark.

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