Chapter 512 One-day teacher experience card
There is no reason to waste a good thing.
Since there was an extra tube of dicine, Murong Qiao naturally stuffed it into Lu Qizhi's hands.
She wasn't the only one who was injured, she always let the dicine play its due role, and she didn't care who it was given to.
"Don't move, I haven't finished applying it yet." Xian Yu held her down, and now the dicine was evenly applied.
Lu Qizhi rushed out after getting the task, and imdiately there were only Xian Yu and Murong Qiao brothers and sisters left in the living room, as well as Sanas who stayed on the sidelines and looked around idly.
After the dicine was finished, Xian Yu got up to go to the kitchen.
"Do you need my help?" Sannas said.
He is not as rude as he looks on the surface.
Xian Yu shook his head and refused, "No need."
Only he knows what his sister tastes like, so Sannas going to the kitchen might just add to the chaos.
"Oh." Sannas completely nestled in the sofa and didn't move, feeling very relieved.
—Conscious, but only a little (pinch fingertips)
—I want to help you, I pretended, jpg
—But what he just said was so sincere, he made cry
—This kind of overly straightforward is quite good, without twists and turns
The barrage was also amused by Sannas' crisp reaction.
Lu Qizhi didn't know that his boss was so dishonest, and he was rushing out to Nan Jin's house next door.
"This dicine is for you." He didn't talk nonsense.
Nan Jin frowned as she looked at the dicine that suddenly ca out of her hand. "Where did you co from?"
Lu Qizhi struggled for a mont on what to call Murong Qiao. Miss Murong is too official, but it's strange to be called Murong Qiao, and Qiao Qiao is not a na he can call.
"Sister Xianyu gave it to ." Lu Qizhi simply changed his nickna.
Talking about Xian Yu, he felt much more relaxed.
Nan Jin paused when she was about to push back, "It's... Murong Qiao?"
He almost called out "Jojo", but fortunately, he ca back rationally and stopped the na from his mouth.
"Yes, you can just use it." Lu Qizhi waved his hand and left.
He didn't have ti to stay here, his stomach was hungry from the mont he was working, and he started screaming again after running like this, Lu Qizhi rushed back directly and was ready to eat.
"..."
Nan Jin silently watched Lu Qizhi's figure fade away, then stared at the dicine in his hand for a long while before turning back to her bedroom.
He opened the door and sat on the bed, just looking at the tube of dicine, but in the silence, he couldn't help but have a secret secret joy.
The two people's mutual indifference in the past few days, the traces left in Nan Jin's heart were erased by a tube of dicine.
Sure enough, Qiao Qiao still cares about herself... right?
he thought uncertainly.
"I finally see you smiling, it's not easy."
Ran Heng stood at the door at so point, shaking his head and sighing.
Nan Jin has been with her for the past few days. If it wasn't for being able to breathe and move and follow the program group activities, Ran Heng would have thought she was a robot.
From the first day, she noticed Nan Jin's inexplicable attention to Murong Qiao.
Nan Jin imdiately held the dicine in her hand, and frowned. "you-"
"Don't worry, I can't take pictures here."
Ran Heng replied casually, "You two seem to have a good relationship, why don't you go to CG to develop, your potential is not bad."
She has seen countless people, so she can naturally see that there seems to be so subtleties between Nan Jin and Murong Qiao, but the relationship is definitely not one-way.
Since this is the case, seeing Nan Jin, who is an entertainer here to participate in the show, has such a good condition but does not go to Murong Qiao's company to develop... She is quite curious.
"...It has nothing to do with you." Nan Jin pursed her lips and refused to answer this question.
He just took money to participate in the show, never thought he would et his sister here.
and…
Thinking of Murong Qiao's indifference towards her, Nan Jin's eyes flickered, and the mood that had just been secretly delighted beca hot and then cooled down.
When it was ti for dinner, Xian Yu was busy in the kitchen. In the living room, Murong Qiao and Sannas, one holding a computer code and the other holding a mobile phone, sat opposite each other and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Murong Qiao was typing on the keyboard seriously, but he also noticed a faint line of sight falling on him, staring at him all the ti.
She looked back, "What's wrong?"
"...No, just to see what an author who can write "Fearless" looks like." Sanders coughed lightly, and turned his head away.
Murong Qiao was a little interested this ti, so he raised his eyebrows. "Have you seen "Fearless"?"
"It's just to pass the ti in my spare ti." Sannas replied quietly.
lie.
He has actually watched it three tis, and even found it unsatisfying and even watched the TV series once.
Although Sannas is obsessed with design, he is not completely imrsed. He thinks that art has sothing in common, so...
His only little hobby is occasionally reading novels.
Coincidentally, "Fearless" is perfect for his taste.
After hearing this answer, Murong Qiao didn't know what to answer, so he simply refocused his attention on the screen in front of him and continued to type.
Sanas, on the other hand, actually wanted to start a conversation with Murong Qiao after he finished speaking, but after watching the other party respond, he began to type again, and he held back for a long ti without moving.
—Help, I have a strong sense of substitution, I already feel the sll of embarrassnt in the air
—Unexpectedly, Sannas is also a Luna fan, and I didn’t care at all at first, but after knowing that he is also a Luna fan, I suddenly feel that he is quite pleasing to the eye hhh
The barrage was bustling with activity, the kitchen door opened and a burst of aroma wafted out.
The evening ti was spent in a particularly harmonious way.
Until the night turns white, the black curtain gradually fades with the passage of ti, and the dawn is ushered in.
The program group called everyone to gather in the square. The ti was an hour earlier than yesterday, causing everyone to yawn and arrive at the venue.
"Why did you call us here so early, director—" Lu Qizhi rubbed his closed eyes and asked.
The others are also half asleep, their eyes are misty and they are wrapped in coats in the cold morning.
Murong Qiao and Xian Yu are alright, it’s hard to live in the country, Murong Qiao got up these two mornings, and simply took her brother to go for a morning jog, so she and Xian Yu seed particularly radiant among the group of people.
The chief director cleared his throat, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "As the saying goes, the plan for a day lies in the morning."
"Today everyone's task is to serve as primary school teachers for a day and teach the children."
He began to talk about the task content, "correspondingly, the final score of the child will also affect the ingredients we prepare for everyone."
"The previous two days were for everyone to adapt to the next rural life, so we didn't skip the ingredients, but every grain of rice and every dish should be fought for with our own hands and hard work..."
In short, it is to attend classes well and earn good reviews, otherwise there will be no food.
——The director has such a vicious heart. Two days ago, he made people eat and drink well, but now he says that these ingredients have to be earned by himself
—It is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal...
—I’m already in pain just hearing the content of the mission, teaching the kids...my brain is about to explode when I cry
—a mont of silence for the guests
—[prayer][prayer]
Many people have already started to coax the children in the head director's words, and then mourned for everyone with scalp numbness.
Children are creatures that can lt your heart when they are cute, but when they are not cute...
Looking at the friendly smile on the chief director's face, everyone felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.
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