"please do not!!"
"We haven't finished brushing May 3 yet!!"
"Big Brother, please let me go!"
Song Yaoyao had an innocent face, "Am I usually treating you badly?" Why do you have this expression
"No no no no! You really broke your heart for us! We are so touched!"
It’s impossible not to be moved!
Tang Xinrou laughed to death, "Yaoyao, this is the fear of being dominated by test questions. As a god of learning, you can't empathize with it."
When that exquisite little gift appeared in everyone's hands, they were still a little bit stunned.
"Really, it's not a test question!"
Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly, "If you want."
This gift was prepared by her a long time ago, and it was specially made.
A badge, the boy's is a golden sunflower, and the girl's is purple.
The design is very atmospheric and the workmanship is exquisite. In the middle, there is a small cursive with the number 3.
…
Time always flies by in school, and school time is coming soon.
Today is different, not because of Christmas.
It's because, when the students from the third department of high school rush downstairs, everyone can always see the classmate around them wearing a delicate badge on the chest.
Unique design, never seen in the market.
Everyone stood upright and proudly let the people around them look at them.
Finally someone asked, "Where did you buy your badge? It's so unique—"
A certain student in class three was triumphant, "Nonsense, of course it is unique! This is designed by our boss himself, and it is custom-made, only our class three has it!"
"It's a Christmas present~~" someone added secretly.
"Boss?" The corner of the man's mouth twitched, but a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.
Not because of the badge, but because of the unity of Class Three.
In the past, the people in the third class who looked up to him had the worst discipline, like a mess of loose sand. But now, they are a tight rope, unanimously external.
In their class, some people even secretly discussed in private, if they were not afraid of poor grades, they would have wanted to go to class three.
"Cough..."
Calling the boss is used to it, but still can't change it, a certain student said: "It's the monitor!"
After finishing speaking, a group of people went down the stairs together with their chests out in high spirits.
Their conversation can be heard from far away.
"The boss said today, let's celebrate the holiday, just write a paper tonight~"
"Hey! Boss is so kind!"
"Let's go, is the Internet cafe open?"
"let's go!"
The bystanders rolled their eyes when they heard this.
Are these buddies stupid? That's all right? Don't you want to write that paper? !
…
Song Yaoyao bid farewell to Tang Xinrou at the school gate, and rejected the warm invitation of several classmates, and opened the car door.
The next second, screams sounded.
"Ah! Brother! How do you—"
She rushed in and hugged Huo Yunque's arms with both hands.
Men are wearing relatively casual clothes today, black turtleneck sweaters and long coats of the same color, elegant and dignified as always.
"Brother, I plan to go to the company to find you~~"
Unexpectedly, as soon as I got in the car, I got a huge surprise.
The girl's voice was sweet, she raised her head and looked at him excitedly.
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, "Want to spend Christmas in my office? It's not impossible—"
"I... ahem, of course I didn't mean that!"
Song Yaoyao blushed. In the novels she had read, some scenes that were not suitable for children were always forgotten in her little head.
She was going to be bored to death.
"Huh? Is that so?"
Song Yaoyao nodded madly.
The cool fingertips caressed her soft cheeks, and pinched them lightly, "Then why are you blushing?"