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Chapter 7 Chinese Characters Are So Complicated

Zhang Yanming took the package handed to him with a confused look on his face, with a faint fragrance still carrying his body temperature.

Xiao Bing, uh, or Xiao Bing was putting on a new package when he suddenly turned to look at him, smiled, leaned close to him, and kissed him gently on the lips: "There are still two days."

What? What kind of thing? What two days?

A fresh and mellow fragrance rushed into his nose, and the warmth and softness of his lips remained on his lips. Zhang Yanming almost collapsed.

Who the hell is going to tell me what's going on? Where's the NPC?

This woman's appearance makes people feel very soft and soft, and her movements have a kind of charm.

She looks a lot like Little Dragon Girl Li Tongtong, especially the sharp point on her forehead and hairline, and her eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are very similar. She is about 1.65 meters tall, or maybe a bit taller. Anyway, Zhang Yanming is 1 meter tall. Seventy-five, I don’t feel much taller than her.

Overall, she looks plump, but definitely not fat. She is very well-proportioned and has good skin. As for her shortcomings, it is that she is about 1.55 points and her upper and lower bodies are about the same length.

She has an oval face and her hair is simply tied into a ponytail on the back of her head, which is clean and neat, fully showing off her slender, white and tender neck.

After changing the package and putting on clothes, she saw Zhang Yanming still looking at her in a daze, and gave her a smile from the bottom of his heart.

When she smiles, the corners of her mouth turn up, her eyes narrow, and two similar dimples appear on her face. She is very charming.

Zhang Yanming subconsciously smiled back, but he felt that he must look stupid.

Then Zhang Yanming was surprised to find that she not only had a full set of clothes here, but also shoes.

There are four pairs of shoes, two pairs of sandals and two pairs of leather shoes quietly placed in a box under the bed.

She helped Zhang Yanming take off the wedges on his feet, put his feet into the box and stepped on a pair of leather shoes, then repeated the change. She put the wedges into the box and pushed them under the bed, and she looked at the half-length mirror on the wall. He shook his head.

"Okay, let's go." He smiled and reached out to hold Zhang Yanming's arm.

This, it seems, maybe, should be my girlfriend? Right? Right!

After touching his pockets, the keys and money were all there. Taking the cigarette and lighter in hand, the two of them came out of the house.

"I locked the door."

She said something and walked towards the room on the right with Zhang Yanming on her arm.

Oh, the door is inserted from the inside, and you have to go through the back door to get in and out.

After exiting the back door and locking it tightly, she didn't hold her arm with him anymore, but stayed close to him, and the two of them walked side by side towards the west street.

Zhang Yanming had no idea where to go, so he just followed.

"Xiaobing, where are you going?"

A middle-aged woman came over to talk to Xiaobing or Xiaobing. She glanced at Zhang Yanming and nodded.

Xiaobing or Xiaobing answered with a smile: "Sister Hao, I'm going to the street."

I passed by by mistake. It's a pity that I couldn't reveal any information.

Walk a hundred meters from the bus station and then turn right, go up to the overpass, get off the overpass, then go straight for about three to four hundred meters, passing through the middle of an old street, with various shops on both sides, it looks like It’s a feeling that lasts a long time.

When she arrived at the restaurant she was talking about, she stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve into the room.

Zhang Yanming felt that there should be a train station not far outside, but he didn't dare to ask.

The NPC status has not appeared at this moment, and he has not figured out the specific situation. It is better to do more than to do less. The non-stop conversations along the way made him a little tired. Fortunately, they were just gossip and nothing involved. to something specific.

She ordered food, a stew pot and two salad dishes, and then the two of them sat down to talk and wait.

She carefully wiped the table with a napkin, including his side.

"I asked the principal to train me today."

She pouted, feeling like she was acting coquettishly.

"What's wrong?"

"Jiancao, I was distracted, and two kids in my class got into a fight for some reason. I was in a daze, and the principal came over, and suddenly he shouted, Zou Xinbing. It scared me so much that I almost flew out of my mind."

Eh? Is it that easy? Is it that easy? Is it just that timely? But which soldier is new in which week?

There are at least dozens of surnames with the same sound as Zhou Zouzhou, Xinxin, Xinxinxin and Xinxin in the middle, and Bingbing at the end. There are too many arrangements. Chinese characters are so complicated.

He frowned subconsciously, and she happened to see it.

She stretched out a finger and tapped Zhang Yanming's wrinkled eyebrows lightly: "You don't have to worry about it. Our principal's temper is just like that. It comes and goes quickly. He's usually pretty good to us."

Uh, sister, are you serious? It seems that I often stand up for you? Including dealing with the principal? I feel that my ability is not enough. Do you have too high expectations for me?

"Why did you suddenly want to eat it today?" Zhang Yanming was at a loss for words and found something to change the subject.

"Be happy. Reward yourself." She smiled happily, squinting her eyes and flashing her long eyelashes.

Zhang Yanming found that she was the kind of person who was particularly lively and lively, and could easily convey her emotions to others. Looking at her smile made him feel a little inexplicably happy.

"Then eat more."

"Yeah." She nodded, her ponytail swaying behind her head, making her small ears look particularly white. She wanted to take a bite.

"After you buy something, will you do it?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yanming was a little confused, his head was spinning rapidly. What was she asking?

"It's tens of thousands of dollars. You just don't obey. I told you to go to the market and buy some if you want. How can you still eat cake every day?"

Oh, got it, those baking equipment.

"It's okay. You can't worry about buying something and making it yourself. Besides, don't you want to see my craftsmanship? You can also bake some biscuits and bread for snacks when you have nothing to do."

"I want to eat cookies and egg tarts."

"Okay. I'll prepare the materials tomorrow." Zhang Yanming said it was just a small matter.

Where can I buy the materials? It seems that I need to take the time to walk around this place and touch it, so that I can feel confident if I encounter any inexplicable things.

"Don't you want to open a restaurant? Otherwise, you can open a cake shop. It's also clean."

"It doesn't matter. I'm thinking about it and see how I can do it." Zhang Yanming turned around and looked at the restaurant: "I don't really want to open this kind of restaurant. I want to make something special. You haven't said it yet, why are you so happy today?"

"The dance I choreographed was judged. Is it good? The city asked me to record a complete version and submit it."

"Being the head teacher is enough. Aren't you tired? Why don't you do this?" Zhang Yanming responded based on the limited information he received.

"It's okay, I like to do this. Besides, the school is short of music teachers, and I'm studying this. Originally, I was teaching music. Being a class teacher was the only way to get a job. I'll see if I can stop doing it next semester.

Look at Li Shuxin, she is tired after a long day, the class teacher is too worried and has too many things to do."

"You mean Li Shuxin is so thin because she is the head teacher? The parts are not complete."
Chapter completed!
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