Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Fang Yi also opened the online shopping app, and spent a long time picking and choosing from a row of sandbags that were almost the same. After pulling a few moderately priced ones with the most favorable comments into the shopping cart, he went to consult Li Ting, who was all rejected by Li Ting. In the flagship store of a well-known sports brand, I chose a tumbler punching bag as tall as a person.

The price is as beautiful as the appearance, and Fang Yi can't afford it.

Li Ting: "...tsk." Really annoying.

Had to put it on hold.

Fang Yi also guessed that the dean would come again, thinking that it would have to be the next day anyway, but unexpectedly, he came that very evening.

I knocked on the door without prior notice.

Fang Yi also suspected that if she hadn't had the autistic habit of locking the door casually, the dean would have come in without even knocking on the door.

The sound of 'kuang kuang' slamming the door reveals the impatience of the visitor, and Fang Yi also didn't like the abrupt high volume, which made him have a headache.

"Hello, teacher." Fang Yiyi opened the door a crack and poked his head in greeting, like a primary school chick who doesn't open the door to strangers.

Dean: "..." She smiled forcedly: "Yiyi, open the door and let the teacher in."

Fang Yiyi blinked his eyes slowly, and suddenly realized: "Teacher, wait a moment."

The dean thought she was going to get out of the way, and the smile gradually became real, and then she saw Fang Yiyi shut the door with a bang, leaving her and the log-colored door panel staring wide-eyed.

The dean's expression froze at that moment: "..."

She had never been wronged like this in her life, she got angry and wanted to kick the door, but when she thought of something, she forcibly held back.

The image, the image, the image of a lady, a lady, a lady... She repeated silently in her heart, and what flashed in her mind was what that person said to her: We Tongtong are ladies of everyone, young ladies, and only good-looking people are gentle and gentle.

She still remembered the expression on that person's face when he spoke, smiling, his black eyes seemed to hide thousands of stars.

Then the door opened again without warning, and the dean's angry expression was not fully opened in time.

"... Teacher, lunch is delicious, thank you, I cleaned the lunch box for you." Fang Yiyi still opened the door to accommodate her, put the lunch box in his hand, and returned it with both hands.

The dean restrained his expression, took a look at the lunch box, and said, "Let me in?"

Fang Yi also smiled, with a troubled expression on his face: "It's not very good..."

"What's wrong." The dean frowned.

Fang Yi also tugged at the bath towels around his body: "Teacher, I'm taking a bath."

Only then did she notice that Fang Yiyi was wet all over, with white shampoo bubbles on his hair, as if hearing the knock on the door, he hurriedly wrapped a bath towel and came to open the door.

She did not give up and said: "We are all girls, it doesn't matter." In order to come to 404, she turned down all the lectures she had scheduled a month ago, returned without success in the morning, endured all afternoon, and could not go back empty-handed at night or she won't be able to sleep.

Fang Yi also sighed, and said sincerely: "It's very important, teacher." She casually grabbed a strand of wet hair, held it up to her face for a look, and said in shock, "The shampoo is about to dry off! I'm going to take a shower first, teacher, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, there was a 'bang' and the door was quickly closed.

The dean took a deep breath: "..."

So angry!

Although she really wants to go in, she also understands that Fang Yiyi will have this attitude. Most likely that person does not want to see her.

The dean took two steps back, leaned his back against the wall of the corridor, sighed with a lonely expression, and after walking for a while, turned around and left, his back looked a little sad alone.

In the following two days, Fang Yiyi often saw the figure of the dean, sometimes in the dormitory, looking down from the balcony, she could be seen wandering below at a glance, sometimes in the cafeteria, Fang Yiyi was sitting in the corner Eating slowly at a single table, looking up, the dean and two other teachers were also eating not far away, facing her side, chatting and laughing with the person sitting opposite, occasionally turning over, the eyes still meet.

Fang Yiyi: "Sister, I suspect that the dean is following me."

Li Ting: "Be confident and remove your doubts."

Fang Yi also clamped the pen between his index finger and middle finger, resting his cheeks on both hands, and meditated: "Why?"

Li Ting smiled but not a smile: "Ask knowingly?"

This statement is more technical, and it is a lot of words, which is equivalent to clarifying her friend relationship with the dean, and according to the dean's previous disclosure, Fang Yiyi made up the information about two people in love and one person's light bulb in the blink of an eye. It's an emotional scene of plastic sisters with opposite sex but no humanity.

Fang Yiyi's eyes were bright, seeing that Li Ting didn't mean to be angry, he couldn't help but moved the chair to Li Ting's side, looking like a senior gossip party: "Let me guess, who were the three of you back then?" Good girlfriends, I applied for Zhengling Women's University together, and I was admitted as I wished. Then you and another senior sister had a boyfriend, but the dean didn't. She was very lonely by herself, and then she broke up because of this matter. it, right?"

Li Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked her: "Why do you think so?"

"The teaching director said that two people are in love, and the remaining one is a light bulb."

Li Ting seemed surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"

"Yeah!" Fang Yiyi nodded, looking like 'I guess right'.

Li Ting raised his hand and tapped Fang Yiyi's forehead, poking her back: "No, none of us are in love."

"Hey?" Fang Yiyi covered his forehead, the coldness brought by Li Ting's fingers, even the fingers that brought her to touch his forehead were icy, "Isn't it?"

"Read less novels and study more." Li Ting said.

Fang Yiyi muttered: "I don't read novels," and couldn't help asking: "Then what's going on with you? Why did senior sister die, can you tell me?"

"There's no reason, if you live enough, you'll die."

"Ah?" Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was an extremely careless perfunctory.

How does Li Ting think it is possible to commit suicide?Her mental health is obviously more like a living person than her!

"Aren't senior sisters going to meet the dean? She looks like she really wants to see you."

Li Ting's expression was dull, without any emotion, he said: "If there is something good to see, it would be better not to see it."

"Oh..." Fang Yiyi blinked her eyes, and didn't ask any more questions. It's not that she didn't want to, but she had a premonition, and if she continued to ask, the senior would turn her back.

About Li Ting, it was always whether the other party wanted to talk about it, not whether she wanted to know.

Another day later, Fang Yiyi has almost recovered, and the balance of her sick leave has bottomed out. It is time to go to class. Coincidentally, she has no class that day. She originally wanted to distribute leaflets to earn some living expenses. As soon as she went out, she passed by a clothing store , Li Ting suddenly urged her to go in and buy clothes.

Fang Yiyi was forced to go in helplessly, clutching his small purse, with a heartache on his face.

Under the enthusiastic recommendation of the clerk, I chose a light green forest-style French dress, and bought a pair of canvas white shoes to match it. I almost emptied my wallet. After paying the money, I went into the fitting room under Li Ting's urging. between.

In the fitting room, Fang Yiyi looked left and right in the mirror.

How can it be possible for a girl of Huahua's age not to like beautiful clothes, and Fang Yiyi is no exception. Her previous clothes were all that Bai Xuan didn't want. Sometimes Bai Xuan was in a bad mood, and when giving them to her, she deliberately Cut a few holes, and Fang also doesn’t like wearing them. He would rather wear school uniforms all year round. The money he earns from part-time jobs requires paying tuition fees, getting a campus card and buying other necessary daily necessities. Also willing to buy clothes.

Speaking of it, although it is not voluntary, this is really the first dress she has owned in so many years.

The solid-color brocade material is comfortable and has a texture. The three-quarter sleeves reveal the slender wrists, and the hem reaches a little below the knees. The waist design wraps the slender waist. It is a very picky design. Generally speaking, it looks fatter. But Fang Yiyi's figure is thin, and after neutralizing it, it actually complements her exquisite figure.

Li Ting floated out of the beads, looked around Fang Yiyi, thought for a while, raised his hand and tore off the hair tie that tied her hair, the soft and smooth hair fell down like a waterfall, fluffy and drooping, looking Showing a kind of slovenly beauty, the already petite face looks smaller again.

Fang Yi also looked in the mirror, as if he had changed himself, a little dazed.

"Not bad." Li Ting said.

"Yes, right..." Fang Yi was inexplicably nervous, she folded her school uniform and put it in the plastic bag given by the shop, opened the door and walked out.

When the shop assistant saw her, she froze for a moment.

Rao has worked in a clothing store for so many years, and she has never seen a person whose image and temperament are so different just by changing clothes.

If Fang Yiyi was a bit prettier in her school uniform before, now she is ten times brighter and more charming. People would believe that she is a celebrity.

beautiful!Not only the face, but also the whole temperament is different in an instant. She is no longer a dull and cute student girl with no sense of presence. She has transformed into a little beauty with clear water and hibiscus. The word Xiaojiabiyu seems to be tailor-made for her. .

If it wasn't for her professionalism, she would have been waiting here, and she wouldn't have recognized the same person before and after.

"Little sister is so beautiful!" the clerk praised from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Yi is also not used to being praised by others, so he was very embarrassed and said honestly: "It's...not bad."

At this time, the store manager came over, saw Fang Yiyi, his eyes lit up, and he said enthusiastically, "Is my little sister a student of Zhengling University?"

"Well, yes." Fang Yiyi nodded, not understanding what she was going to do.

"Awesome, she looks so pretty and studies so well, so there must be many people chasing her?"

Fang Yiyishe was afraid that something wrong would happen again, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he said: "Nothing."

"Hehehe..." The store manager is smart, so he naturally saw Fang Yiyi's discomfort, he rubbed his hands, cut straight to the point, and said cheerfully: "That's it, little sister, don't be afraid, I just look at your image and temperament You are so outstanding, I would like to ask you to be a model for our shop and take some photos."

"Costume model?" Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and said, "But I still have to go to school, so I don't have much time."

"No, no, no," said the store manager, "I'll take a few photos without wasting much time. Soon, I bought a new batch of clothes. I just arrived, and they are now in the warehouse. If my little sister is willing, we will I can take pictures now, I will give you 200 yuan for a picture, and I will take ten pictures first, how about it?"

Fang Yi also suspected that he heard it wrong: "How much is one piece?"

The store manager thought that Fang Yi was too little, so he explained: "Because we just started shooting, we don't know how the response will be, so we can only start with this price. If the response is good, we can cooperate for a long time, and we can increase the price in the later stage. The main thing is your little sister. The temperament is too in line with the theme of our store clothing."

Fang Yi also took a deep breath and said, "Deal!"

She handed out leaflets for a day, stood from morning to night, and her feet got blisters, which cost only 200 yuan a day, and now a photo costs [-] yuan!What's the difference between this and dropping money from the sky!

Under the direction of the photographer, Fang Yiyi posed for a few awkward poses. An hour later, Fang Yi put twenty brand-new red banknotes in his pocket and left the store happily.

Her photos will be posted in the boss's online store, WeChat circle of friends and customer WeChat groups. She and the boss added WeChat and made an agreement to find her later. If the sale is good, a long-term contract will be signed.

"Sister." Fang Yiyi couldn't hide his excitement: "It turns out that there is still such good money. It's great to meet senior sister! Thank you senior sister."

"Thank you for what I'm doing." It was obviously a question, but Li heard it abruptly turned into a statement.

Fang Yi has also gradually become accustomed to the way of communicating directly from his mind, "Thank you, senior, for letting me find such a good job. Ever since I met senior, my life has suddenly improved. Senior sister is like my Like the North Star."

No answer was received, Fang Yiyi continued: "Senior sister is so kind!"

Li Ting was ruthless: "You are so disgusting."

Fang Yiyi was completely unaffected. He happily went to the side of the road and bought a cotton candy in the shape of a red panda for ten yuan, fulfilling his year-long dream of cotton candy.

She made a lot of money today, so she wants to celebrate.

"Although buying sandbags is not enough, at least there is hope. It is much faster than sending messages!"

Fang Yiyi walked and drove, passing by the black Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

Li Ting's voice exploded in his mind: "Go and knock on the rear seat glass of that Land Rover."

"Ah?" Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then stopped.

"Go and knock." Li Ting said again.

Fang Yi also scratched his head and said blankly, "Which one is the Land Rover."

Li Ting hesitated for a moment, "...on your left, the black SUV that just passed by...Look at the logo, it says Landrover."

"Oh..." Fang Yi also saw the small letters on the car with his good eyesight, walked over obediently, bent down, and knocked on the glass window with the back of his index and middle fingers.

The glass window rolled down slowly, and a man in a suit and tie, who looked about 50 years old, looked at her in the car with a majestic face.

"Miss, what's the matter?" the man said.

Fang also looked back blankly.

Li Tingdao: "The little wooden horse is under Yuyu's flowers, it's going to rain, go home and put it away. Tell him, and leave after talking."

Fang Yiyi:?

But the senior sister has her own reasons, Fang Yiyi finished the description with a face full of confusion, turned around and left without waiting for the other party's reaction.

Shocked, the man froze for a few seconds, opened the door and got out of the car, and hurriedly chased after Fang Yiyi: "Miss, miss, please wait a moment!"

Seeing this, his driver also ran down.