In the oath of the freshman meeting at the beginning of the semester, he also promised that the counselor would not be late or skip class?How many weeks is this? "

Song Qingyue blushed, "That's a special situation."

"What special circumstances?" Leng Lan pulled Song Qingyue and said, "My mother taught me since I was a child that an unsigned promise is not as good as the paper in the toilet. This is not a written promise, just a verbal promise. Listen Just a word of persuasion from my little sister, I’ll just live there today!”

Mao Banxue asked: "Do you have the key?"

Song Qingyue nodded, "I know the password."

"Then don't go!" Leng Lan patted Song Qingyue's shoulder vigorously, and then looked into the distance solemnly, "Tonight is a new starting point for your life, lost lamb, you have found a bright road!"

Song Qingyue patted Leng Lan's hand off and interrupted the Archmage's aria, "I know, I know." She muttered to herself, "But we have to wait until the evening when Lin Qing is asleep."

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After Lin Qingqian washed, she wore a silk nightgown and locked the door behind her, remembering Zhugong's instruction of "remember to close the door casually".

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s a little bit late, for the sake of the [-]-word fat stamp, forget it.

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