Chen Qinglang looked confused.

Xi Huan said it very seriously: "Look, your name is Qinglang, but if you are so wailing, it's better to call it Chenjilang."

Chen Qinglang: "..."

He opened his mouth, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

Xi Huan nodded, "If you don't speak, you just admit it."

Chen Qinglang hurriedly said, "I don't..."

He was a little aggrieved, and the meaning of that name was so shameful...

Xi was overjoyed, with her eyebrows and eyes curled, "You have nothing?"

Chen Qinglang kept his mouth tight and stopped answering.

He always felt that he would say something, and he would not speak later, so he would not say anything at all.

Chen Xueyang came over again at some point.

Hearing this, he shouted, "This name is good!"

He slapped his thighs wildly, and for the first time he felt that Xi Huan really talked about his heart. When he learned about climbing into bed last night, he was so shocked that he had no words to describe it.

Huge waves, light waves.

Of course, it is more suitable for huge waves!

Chen Qinglang turned around and stared at him, and said with a blank expression: "Give me the candy back."

Chen Xueyang immediately shrank back, "Xi Huan's sugar is the right one."

He ate all of it, and if he had the ability, he would vomit it out.

Chen Qinglang's face did not change his color, "Her's is mine."

Chen Xueyang was stunned: "Chen Qinglang, you are so shameless. I think that name is very suitable for you and you are not wrong."

Xi Huan couldn't help laughing and said in harmony: "Chen Xueyang, say another word, be careful that he will hit you."

Chen Qinglang hummed softly.

Chen Xueyang curled his lips.

Xi Huan turned to Chen Qinglang and said, "I'm kidding, do you have a class later? Go and prepare quickly."

Chen Qinglang responded with a deep voice: "Yes."

Xi Huan looked at his back and sighed, "My boyfriend is really outstanding."

At the beginning, they were actually quite friendly in the school. Because there were many girls, other colleges tried their best to find opportunities to meet.

Xi Huan has been there once.

Since she won the award in the competition, she has not been very famous in the school, and she almost knows her number one person.

A junior showed her diligence. At that time, Xi Huan's life was nothing but dance. She even considered whether to try it, but in the end she refused.

She couldn't imagine that she was going on a date with a boy who didn't feel anything.

Xi Huan returned to his position and suddenly realized that his decisive decision was too correct.

People shouldn't settle for it.

If you can't meet now, it doesn't mean you can't meet in the future.

There is always someone waiting not far away. When fate comes, it is natural to dry fire and fire. It is impossible to ignore it.

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The last week's course passed quickly.

Xi Huan deliberately slowed down the pace of class and asked the children what they wanted to know in almost every class.

She wanted to enrich their knowledge at the last time.

I have seen these students who grew up in the mountains, but they are still facing the sun, longing for knowledge and the future, and their hearts are soft.

This is probably the mood of the teachers who stayed behind in the diocese on the news.

The last day was Friday, and Xi Huan had an afternoon class.

After this class, her teaching life is truly over.

A class lasted forty minutes, and it was only a little bit like that. It was not until the bell rang that Xi Huan was stunned for a few seconds.

She said sadly: "get out of class is over."

In just three months, although she only had those classes a week, the children liked her very much. Now some sentimental little girls are full of eyes.

Xi Huan left the classroom.

Lin Qingmeng chased out: "Teacher Xi!"

Xi Huan turned around and saw her eyes red, her heart softened, and she squatted down, "What's wrong?"

"Teacher Xi, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Xi Huan nodded, "Yes."

Lin Qingmeng's expression was cautious on her face: "...will you... come again..."

Xi Huan scraped her nose, "Of course, the teacher will come back to see you when you have time, but you must study hard."

Lin Qingmeng nodded fiercely: "Yes!"

After saying a few more words, Xi Huan stood up.

Back in the dormitory, Yuwei was packing up her things.

She cleaned up and complained: "Hey, every time I hate moving the house the most, I always have to clean up for a long time, I'm so tired."

Xi Huan opened the door and said, "Let me find someone to help you clean up."

Yuwei had a depressed expression: "There is almost the same as a ghost."

Fortunately, she didn't buy much because it was inconvenient, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold on now and would have to cry to death.

Xi Huan silently said nothing.

Fortunately, she didn't have many things, which was different from Yu Wei's WeChat message after cleaning up for a while, so she became much quieter.

But in half an hour, everything was done.

When she went out to see, Yu Wei was chatting with someone with her cell phone and biting a lollipop in her mouth.

Glittering starlight lollipops...

Xi Huan's eyes hopped, "Did you buy your own lollipop?"

Yuwei turned her head and realized what she was asking. She took it out and took a look and said, "Ah...yes, I bought it myself...well."

Xi Huan said "Oh".

She went back to her room silently, and Yuwei actually learned to lie to her, and she could tell at a glance.

This lollipop was bought by Yuwei herself, so she didn't eat candy for a month.

I don't know which one feeds.

Xi Huan's eyes twitched again, and she always felt that things didn't seem that simple, so she silently ordered a wax for Youwei.

Hopefully it's not what she thought.

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At eight o'clock the next morning, Xi Huan woke up naturally.

After washing up, she stood on the balcony, stretched her body towards the mountains outside, and breathed in the fragrance.

I really can't bear to leave here.

She sighed with emotion and received a call from Ruan Wen: "Have you and Yu Wei packed up? If we don't have us, we'll leave a little late, it's okay anyway."

Xi Huan said: "I haven't had breakfast yet, half an hour is enough."

Nguyen Van said: "Okay."

Xi Huan hung up the phone, pulled Youwei, who had just gotten up, to the cafeteria, and finally sent a WeChat message to Shen Qinglang.

It was not until she finished eating and returned to the dormitory that she saw Shen Qinglang.

Shen Qinglang stood on the balcony with a little messy hair, and Xi Huan even felt that he had dark circles.

She asked, "You slept very late last night?"

Shen Qinglang nodded, "Chen Xueyang has been cleaning up."

The speed of cleaning up was so slow that he couldn't fall asleep until the early morning. When he woke up, it was past eight o'clock.

When I opened my phone and saw Xi Huan’s WeChat, I waited on the balcony.

Xi Huan thought for a while and said, "We'll leave later."
To be continued...