Tie Dan said that he wanted to eat melons, and Tie Danniang said, "Not for the time being." ”

The little demon said, "Yes!" She scraped a big black-skinned pear with a scaling knife, then cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife, and fed the iron egg with a rice spoon.

Tie Dan took a piece with his mouth, and said as he chewed, "This is a pear, not a melon." ”

The little demon continued to feed the pears and said, "This is not a pear, this is the best new melon variety." ”

"Eaten?" Tie Danniang didn't believe it, and secretly praised the little demon.

After feeding Tie Dan and eating half a big pear, the little demon gave Sun Haitao a WeChat voice call: "Sun Haitao, buy a few more of the most expensive melons, Tie Dan wants to eat." ”

"Sun Haitao is also a poor student, and he will pay back the money after he buys it!"

"What his family has is money, and his official father has been promoted one step further, and his family's money is not spent in vain. The little demon said.

"But what if he takes the opportunity to fall in love with you?"

"That's right, I really like him. ”

The Iron Egg Lady fell, and the little demon jumped over to help her get up.

Sun Haitao came panting half an hour later, and as soon as he entered the house, he reported: "Melon, melon!"

The little demon smiled softly and took the melon, picked the largest melon and handed it to the iron egg with a small spoon, and let him eat it himself.

Then she sat down and gave Sun Haitao a thought lesson:

"I don't like being the president of a class, but I like the best in the class.

"If you can be admitted to the undergraduate program, you can only apply to the university in Beijing, and I will wait for you in Beijing. ”

"Hmm. Sun Haitao nodded excitedly, like a Shaolin monk.

On the way back to school, he seemed to be poured two bottles of liquor, and he was intoxicated.

That night, the classmates in the same dormitory noticed something unusual: Sun Haitao came back from the classroom, still holding an English textbook in his hand, and memorizing English words as he walked. He ignores anyone talking to him, as if he is walking through a 3D movie theater, and everyone else is an out-of-the-world dummy, and it has nothing to do with him.

The lights in the bedroom were out, and he was still lying in the quilt on his back, sometimes taking a picture with his mobile phone, muttering quietly, like a cricket coming in from a corner of the bedroom.

During the day, the same table saw that Sun Haitao always kept doing questions, and he didn't even care about listening to the teacher's lectures, even doing the exercises in his first year of high school, and the exercises in the courses he didn't learn began to do, as if the exercises in the world were numerous, and they could be completed, like cutting wheat with land, as long as he persevered, he could finish it.

Yaya wiped the old book "Model" that Qi Min threw on the ground and then stepped on and trampled on and kept it, and then sent a WeChat message to Miaomiao, asking her to tell Qi Min that she could come and retrieve it at any time.

Qi Min shouted to his fellow tablemates: "I don't have that kind of book, that book is not mine at all." Then he became more and more angry, and shouted, "That's the kind of book she reads, and the whole family reads that kind of book!"

Miao Miao was very puzzled, so she guessed that it must be a "broken book" - that kind, a perverted garbage book.

She ran as fast as she could. Yaya took it out and gave it to her. She blushed and flipped open it and closed it. "Hey, this kind of book. Qi Min is right, this kind of book is only read by you, and only people in your family love to read it. ”

"Is there anything wrong with this book?" Yaya asked, confused.

"No, no, of course not. It's just that it's bland and tasteless. ”

"But I think it's the best book ever!" Yaya's face was full of confusion.

"It's a good book that someone else threw in the trash, it's yours!" Miao Miao said and ran away.

"Are you sure ——?" Yaya asked in the back, and the family was long gone.

Qi Min is now immersed in writing the regimental application.

It's neatly written. She was written as a love story.

After writing, he folded it and put it in his coat pocket, and went to wander around the window of the senior official of the school regiment.

She didn't know that Secretary Hui was thinking about her at this time.

Qi Junjun's love is unknown, and Hui Qing has to step on another boat. If Qi Junjun kicked him away, he was in danger of not being able to marry a daughter-in-law.

Finally, Qi Min wrote the crushed circle as 6, and knocked on the door of the secretary's house.

"Come in—" replied to the warm voice of the secretary.

Seeing that it was Qi Min, Hui Qing was stunned. "Sit down!" he gestured with his hand.

After Qi Min sat down, he didn't speak.

Hui Qing pretended to continue to work, with a very elegant posture.

"Secretary Hui...... No, back to the teacher, I want to join the group. Qi Min's voice was very small, and he said that he went to his pocket to touch the application form for joining the group.