"Forget it. The donkey's lips are not suitable for the horse's mouth." Chen Shuhui smiled.

Li Lanying glared at her and coaxed the children to play. What are you doing so seriously?

"I think so." Tian Xiaohua also smiled and said, "Now we can see Youyou's talent. When we grow up, our stories will be even more exciting. If we can't publish a book, we can publish a few articles in the magazine."

"Of course!" Cui Wei nodded.

This small shape is even more rare.

There were a few people laughing around, and the other side of the living room seemed to be empty.

Everyone must have come for today’s reunion dinner.

Tian Fuju, Tian Fuchen and Li Qiuju are here.

They can no longer enter that circle. This is a thorn in each other's eyes. But they dare not go out to visit.

People always look at them with ridiculous eyes, which makes people angry!

There was another burst of laughter. Tian Fengju felt very sad and couldn't help but rush out.

Yesterday, my dad came back and said that this year was the last year. If they couldn't pass the exam again, they wouldn't take it.

He would find them a good job, get them to work, and get married.

She is 23 years old and can't wait.

She is in a hurry!

But she didn't want to.

Can high school students compete with college students?

She took the exam for five years, but in the end she failed? Have all these five years been wasted?

What a pity!

Is there a way to get her to college?

Looking at the road in front of him, Tian Fengju's thinking suddenly became active.

There is not only one way to go to college

...

Tian Shuanggui went out to pay New Year's greetings and met Yuan Qingfang on the way.

She pushed her bike with a red carton that seemed to be a gift.

The box was big. It was in the back seat of her lady's bicycle. There were some places that couldn't be put down. So in the snow and ice, she had to push the car.

Tian Shuanggui stopped the car. "Teacher Yuan, where are you going?" I'll see you off."

Yuan Qingfang looked back and saw him in surprise, but he said: "I want to go to the homes of some poor students and send some New Year's goods. There are many places, so you don't need to send them."

What a good teacher.

Tian Shuanggui thought for a while. The days of worship have passed. Several families need him to go. Even if he doesn't go, the eldest brother, second brother, and even Tian Fusong will go. He is the only one.

"Come up. I have time today. I am free too."

"No, no, it's too troublesome." Yuan Qingfang refused again and pushed the cart away.

Tian Shuanggui's temper came back. He got out of the car and pressed her bicycle. He picked up the box in the back seat, threw it onto the car, and then threw it onto the bicycle.

"Oh...this is inappropriate. It's so troublesome. You're so busy..."

Before Yuan Qingfang could finish speaking, Tian Shuanggui pulled her arm and pushed her to the passenger seat.

The car and things are in the back seat. What can she do? She can only be respectful and disobedient~

Tian Shuanggui took Yuan Qingfang to visit the students who were in trouble for a day, and really saw Yuan Qingfang's gentleness and kindness.

This is not the first time Yuan Qingfang has taken care of these difficult students. She will provide help during the New Year holiday or when someone’s family has an accident and urgently needs money.

She taught graduating classes and college entrance examination classes. Some students followed her for a long time. After two or three years, she took care of them for two or three years.

This is not a performance.

The parents of every student expressed their gratitude to her thousands of times, and were so moved that they burst into tears.

Tian Shuanggui looked at the woman beside him and smiled like a spring water. For the first time, he felt an emotion he had never had before.

It was already dark, and he took Yuan Qingfang home.

Standing at the door of Xu's house and looking at the dark yard, Tian Shuanggui suddenly replied: "Are you celebrating the New Year alone?"

Under the lights of other people's houses, a trace of sadness finally appeared on Yuan Qingfang's face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She smiled and said, "Yes, they are all in other cities. Let's wait till next year. I'm going to their place for the New Year. This year is not very good. All the money is spent. I don't have the money to buy tickets."

Tian Shuanggui's heart suddenly trembled, and he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the blade and rushed towards them.

Tian Shuanggui kicked it with conditions.

The figure screamed.

Tian Shuanggui was shocked. This was Chen Xiao'e's voice.
Chapter completed!