Ling Xiquan, the two presenters, did not listen to what they said. Just now, a few students returned to their classes from the side of the stage with a low snicker.

Lingxi spring also watched Xie right back to his seat.
It’s funny to think about it. It’s always tall. The boy stumbled suddenly when he was walking else. I’m afraid he was embarrassed, too.
Thought of here, she could not help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Lv Xining’s look returned to normal. She heard her deskmate suddenly smile and made a move away in horror.
"Nothing," she waved. "Watch the show."
There were no more twists and turns in the next performance. After more than an hour, the performance ended. A teacher with a red scarf walked to the center of the stage with a microphone and a speech, and began to read the speech of the retirement ceremony.
"Do you remember when you were a child?"
Ling Xiquan looked at the eye stand and read every sentence in a cadence. Fortunately, the counselor of the brigade supported Pakistan in a boring way. The speech was not as long as she expected. Twenty minutes later, the speech was finished, and there was a rise and fall in the hall. The first row of English students stood up and made a calm gesture to the students in their class. "Line up and we will take pictures outside as a souvenir."
The team walked out of the hall and was greeted by a military fat instructor with a camera hanging around his neck. "It’s Class One, right?"
"Yes," Ying replied. The fat instructor nodded. "Come with me. Let’s go to the lawn behind the lobby."
夜生活The wet and soft lawn is full of green grass. There is no back door in the lobby. There are many semi-high wood plants planted behind the short and simple building. The fat instructor pointed out that "the background here is good and it is in the middle of the lobby, and you are arranged in four rows."
Ying also didn’t deliberately arrange which classmate should be in the queue, which is to wake up. "Sit in the first row, tuck in the second row, kneel in the third row, kneel in the fourth row, and smile all over your face."
In the hustle and bustle, Lv Xining took her deskmate to the second row. Lingxi Spring glanced back. Behind her was a boy who had never spoken in the class. She consciously looked for Ye Qingting in the last two rows. When she saw him passing by Qiyaling, she seemed to be interested in walking behind Cheng Yihan. She turned around and pouted.
"Bao Yuhui, Yin Junyu and I will change it with you." The cold voice behind us sounded gently, and then a switch of steps came to her to breathe a lag.
Don’t look back, she also knows that Ye Qingting is behind her.
Does this show that he has no aversion to her ambiguous words?
This thought seems to make a heart feel redeemed and happy.
The student Ding Ying and the instructor Fang over there went to the fourth row to decide on both sides respectively.
"All right, pose as your class leader says. Everyone laughs. One, two, three."
The fat instructor in front of the lawn kneels and kneels, clicks a white light and flashes this moment to stay at a fixed point forever.
Taking photos as a souvenir, the instructor stayed behind and sang two military songs for them. It seems that just before the separation, the young man in his twenties took off the burden of the instructor and his resolute face showed a smile.
After lunch, it was more than two hours. When the bus came back to school, it was just after three o’clock. Ying took the lead in the bus and watched the students file out, patted them on the shoulder and told them to go home early.
"See you, teacher."
"Goodbye, teacher"
Ying nodded goodbye one by one until all the students left before picking up her bag and walking towards the school.
"Ha-ha, it’s a good thing that I had the foresight to take motion sickness medicine this time, otherwise my stomach would be turned upside down by this rookie driver." Lv Xining and Ling Xiquan and Di Qin patted his chest with their bags on their backs.
Ling Xiquan looked at her funny. "Did you have the foresight to take this motion sickness medicine from my teacher?"
"Good good is your foresight" Lv Xining turned a big supercilious look.
Three girls wobbled to the crossroads and told Diqin and Lv Xining not to cross the street. Several figures in the convenience store made her Zheng.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are full of beautiful things. Four boys, Xie You, Nie Sihe, Yin Junyu and Ye Qingting, seem to say something in pairs. Yi Xi, Lin Xiaoqi, Liu Xian and an unknown girl are laughing at the shelves to pick and choose.
Her eyes Qing Ye court face stopped for a few seconds, and the boy turned to her and seemed to listen to Yin Junyu intently, with low eyelashes and half-closed eyes, which was casual.
Suddenly I find it hard to breathe. What is this, four men and four women walking together in pairs?
She looked at Xie You again and again. I don’t know what Yin Junyu said. His disdainful face evoked a smile. Suddenly, I felt angry. I wanted to push the door and push it in at this moment. I pointed at his nose and shouted that Lu Xining had a problem with Yi Xi, and he still hung out with her every day. He also dragged others to hang out with you. You deserved it.
But she can’t do it.
Regardless of Xie You looking more self-conscious than before, this idea is also angry and angry. Ye Qingting is waiting for other girls to go with him and play with other girls. When I think about these, I have a feeling of heartbreaking.

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