The heroine, she does whatever she wants with her beauty (GL)

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Qin Zhenzhen's cheeks puffed up, his mouth moved, he took out a tissue and spat out something, and said without pain, "Ah, the skin on the chest was burned off again."

The paper was wet, and there was indeed a thin layer of skin on it.

"You get cancer so easily."

Qin Zhenzhen was still watching, Zhao Zhiyu took the tissue and threw it aside, "Even if you don't have cancer, high temperature can easily burn your esophagus and stomach."

"Oh, I'm used to it." Qin Zhenzhen smiled indifferently, brushed her hair coquettishly, and winked at Zhao Zhiyu, "I'm so beautiful, I'm bound to harm all living beings, how could I die early."

"You'd better eat."

Qin Zhenzhen puffed up her cheeks, squeezed her chopsticks and asked, "Do you think I'm ugly?"

The two sat in the corner by the window, with a hollowed-out bamboo stool hanging above their heads. The orange light shone down softly, illuminating Qin Zhenzhen's face softly and beautifully.

The beauty is present, resting her chin with one hand, her bright eyes are gazing and looking forward, and she asks me with a charming smile if I look good?

Zhao Zhiyu didn't dare to answer easily, she took a piece of meat from the pot and put it on the beauty's plate, "I think you are a bit skinny, you can eat more meat."

Qin Zhenzhen had never seen such a careful Zhao Zhiyu, and couldn't help laughing.

She smiled very beautifully, her whole face exuded an indescribable look, and her eyes were even more dazzling, making it impossible to look away.

The laughter was crisp and wanton, making the people next to him look sideways.

"Zhenzhen?"

Just as he was talking, a woman at the next two tables suddenly looked over and shouted in surprise, "You are eating here too!"

"Sister Lin!" Qin Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and he waved at Sister Lin, "What a coincidence!"

Sister Lin said a few words to the people at her table, then got up and came over here, carrying Qin Zhenzhen on her shoulder with one hand, and said affectionately, "Yesterday I went out to drink with Minna, and she also said that she didn't know you were busy recently. What. How, what are you doing recently, I haven't been to the milk tea shop to find me for some days."

Cui Minna?

Didn't these two people only meet once before? When did the relationship become so good?

Qin Zhenzhen was a little confused, but Sister Lin's eyes fell on Zhao Zhiyu.

Zhao Zhiyu smiled at her.

Sister Lin hesitated for a moment, but immediately realized, she slapped the table, "Zhao Zhiyu!"

"Teacher Zhang." Zhao Zhiyu nodded with a smile, which was considered to be a response.

"It's really you!"

Zhang Lin sat down between the two of them, took Zhao Zhiyu's hand and looked back and forth, with a look of surprise, finally nodded and sighed, "It has changed, it has changed a lot. Hey, if I hadn't seen you in a magazine, today I can't even admit it."

Qin Zhenzhen also looked at Zhao Zhiyu.

It is rare for Zhao Zhiyu not to be impatient, and kept laughing, "It has indeed changed a lot after graduation."

"Where is there a lot, hey, when I saw your interview in a magazine, I wondered if this is you, it has changed too much!"

Qin Zhenzhen became more confused the more he listened, "You...know each other?"

Zhang Lin sighed, and turned to look at Qin Zhenzhen, "What are you talking about, girl? Back then, you ran to the milk tea shop every day, just to give..."

"Ms. Zhang is opening a milk tea shop now?"

Zhao Zhiyu interrupted Zhang Lin's words at the right time, and brought the other party's attention back to herself.

Zhang Lin followed her words and nodded, "It's still on. This girl used to run towards me every day. Hey, you two..."

"Zhenzhen is doing an internship with me now." Zhao Zhiyu interrupted her again and explained with a smile.

"No, how did you know each other?" Qin Zhenzhen was confused, "I can't understand what you are talking about."

"She was my student back then." Zhang Lin pointed at Zhao Zhiyu with a look of color on her face, "Is she two years older than you? She was my favorite student at that time!"

Zhao Zhiyu was modest, "It's all taught by Teacher Zhang."

"You, are you from No. [-] Middle School?"

Qin Zhenzhen was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly when she looked at Zhao Zhiyu.

"You graduated from the first middle school? Are we from the same school?"

"How come you never said that?"

"No wonder you said you know me, but you are my senior?!"

Chapter 19

The first time Zhang Lin met Qin Zhenzhen was in the principal's office, which should have been her third year in office.

Highly educated, with a background of studying abroad, young and energetic, full of vigor, and full of confidence to take the third year of high school, but was questioned by his parents because he was too young, and went in and out of the principal's office several times.

That time when I opened the door and went in, I was surprised to find that the room was full of people. The principal sat at the head a little awkwardly, and the vice-principal stood behind him, not as full of waist as usual. .

what's going on?

Zhang Lin was really taken aback, and the little impatience in her heart was also captured. She froze in place holding the doorknob, neither entering nor exiting, and everyone in the room turned their heads to look at her.

In silence, the second hand clicks, clicks, clicks.

Zhang Lin squeezed out a stiff smile, "Uh, hello everyone."

The grade director of the third year of high school was a little out of breath, but he couldn't speak loudly, so he could only suppress his throat and babbled like a snake, "What are you doing! Come in quickly!"

She quickly closed the door, walked quickly all the way into the room, and had no place to sit, so she obediently stood beside the grade leader.

The principal withdrew his gaze, took out a tissue to wipe off the oil on his face, smiled at the person on the sofa opposite Zhang Lin, and made a gesture of invitation, "Go on, go on."

Only then did Zhang Lin notice that the people in this room were all the leaders of the school, and there were a few unfamiliar faces who seemed familiar, who seemed to be from the Education Bureau, and moved a stool to sit next to the sofa.

There were two people sitting dangdàng on the sofa over there, and there was a woman standing behind him, probably an assistant.

The one on the left is a man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his leather shoes are polished and shiny, he looks like an elite.

If you can send someone from the Education Bureau, then of course you are an elite.

He was well maintained, and he couldn't tell how old he was, but he looked like he should be the parent of a student.

The enrollment rate of No. [-] Middle School is extremely high. The faculty and hardware facilities are among the top high schools in the country. The admission requirements are extremely strict. Those who can enter No. [-] Middle School must either be talented scholars of theology or have assets. Solid home.

I think this girl is the latter.

Zhang Lin's eyes fell on the little girl next to the elite man.

She lowered her head and had long dark brown hair. She was wearing a high school uniform, and the cuffs were studded with colorful rhinestone buttons.

The zipper pulls to the belly to reveal the inner black suspenders, v-neck with cutout lace trim.

If it weren't for her flat chest, this outfit would be really sexy.

The little girl was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her left arm was propped on the armrest of the sofa, her legs were crossed, and she was digging her nails with her head down.

He wears limited-edition sneakers, which were just released not long ago, and there are only 100 pairs in the city, and they are sold by lottery, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

The toes are hanging in the air, little by little, like a bad girl who is doing nothing.

On the sofa next to Zhang Lin, the group leaders of the three grades sat in a row together, and a branch secretary was squeezed in.Her third-year class teacher stood behind the sofa, facing the female assistant far away. 25/95 First page Previous page 2324252627282930 Next page Last page

The elite man didn't care about the principal's nervous flattery. He folded his right leg on top of his left leg, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and said slowly, "I think it's better to investigate the fight. In the first few days of school, what holidays did the children have, why they fought, whether there was any misunderstanding, or what quarrel happened, it is better to call all the parents over and explain clearly face to face. If it is really Zhenzhen's fault, we will pay for the loss willing."