Hao Jun doesn't want that the repeated emotional blending will affect the mutual trust between the two and their more and more tacit love for each other.

However, judging from Qin Zi's slightly little girl's excitement at this time, his worries were still a little too redundant, and he seemed to have become a forty or fifty-year-old aunt, purely worrying.

Qin Zi was eager to visit the new foothold.

Hao Jun simply put down the work in his hand and accompanied Qin Zi to room 506 of the teacher's dormitory.

It's class time.

The quiet atmosphere contrasts with the hustle and bustle of the end of class.

Walking through the fragrance of peach blossoms, you can experience the wonderful atmosphere unique to the campus.

That's the beauty of school.

The dormitory was empty, except for a bunk wooden bed unique to student dormitories, which was carefully divided into bunk beds.

The space is quite large, divided into a small layout of two bedrooms and one bathroom, and there is an open space for a kitchen.

Director Hong Cheng Gaohong was not generous enough to purchase household appliances, but at least he put a lot of thought into the selection.

All this is just because Zeng Haiming knows Hao Jun and shows a bit of enthusiasm?

You must know that Hong Chenggao before was still a high-spirited official.

Qin Zi seemed to have only turned around slightly, and he had a general idea in his head.

rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair wrists, took out a purple headband from his pocket, tied his hair into a ponytail, and looked full of energy.

"Xiaojun, let's review the principal's house and move!go!go!"

This was the first time Hao Jun saw Qin Zi's capable appearance when he was so assertive, and he couldn't help but nodded.

The mentality of thirty-year-old Uncle Hao to serve beauties is still full.

It's just that along the way, I can't help but be baptized by the madness of passers-by.

The combination of Dalmatian and White-Haired Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles is indeed eye-catching.

However, the young man and Qin Zi seemed to be immersed in the excitement and joy between each other, and automatically ignored the eyes of the outside world.

This is a joy that only belongs to the two of them.

Qin Zi had such careful thoughts.

Principal Gu is still at school, and only Liu's mother is at home.

Hao Jun called the old man, said it, and was busy helping Qin Zi start moving.

Liu's mother persuaded her, but she seemed a little reluctant.

But in the end, the diligence of helping Qin Zi move things couldn't help but make Hao Jun full of entanglement.

Qin Zi's things are not too much, just calling a taxi is enough.

As the two men carried their duffel bags upstairs, every now and then the young teachers would ask if they needed help.

Hao Jun was at ease, and went upstairs with a small bag.

This kind of young teachers who have just graduated from college have enthusiasm and ideas, and are willing to serve beautiful women, and free labor does not have to be in vain.

After transporting everything into room 506, Hao Jun suddenly lay down on the wooden bed.

"Sister Qin Zi, the commissary has begun to be renovated, have you thought about naming it?"

Qin Zizheng stuffed one piece of clothes into the simple wardrobe, and stuck out his tongue without a trace, "Yes, I originally wanted to call it the academy store, but it just feels a little rustic!"

Qin Zi bent over from time to time, occasionally revealing a small piece of white jade back, and the already slightly tight jeans would exaggerate the body line from the waist to the knees.

"Academy?"

The name is a bit common, but in the mind of Qin Zi, who has not read many books, it is indeed a good name.

Hao Jun only had a preliminary plan for the future of the commissary in his mind, which was not a huge plan, but it still depended on the future development.

"It's called the No. 1 shop of the Academy!"

Hao Jun snapped his fingers, the name already revealing some of his thoughts and ambitions.

Qin Zi nodded, at least it sounded much better than the commissary, although the shelves were still similar to the commissary.

Qin Zi began to make her preliminary preparations for the academy store one by one.

The cost is sufficient, but if the goods are included, it will be stretched.

Qin Zi has a little sister who is engaged in commodity wholesale in a neighboring county, and she is familiar with each other, according to Qin Zi, she can save extra money than others in this regard and increase the variety of goods as much as possible.

After all, there are many boarding students in the city No. 1 Middle School, and in addition to snacks and school supplies, it is also necessary to prepare daily necessities.

The commissary is like the prototype of a small supermarket.

There are no problems with the rent, decoration, and supply, and the business license is complete with the help of Director Hong, when Hao Jun participates in the early recruitment of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

"Sister Qin Zi, in addition to the above essential commodities for students, in fact, you can also buy some gifts, between boys and girls, between love and righteousness, often don't care about money!"

Hao Jun couldn't help but wake up, nowadays, every Chinese New Year, it has become fashionable for classmates to give gifts to each other, and those who are a little lighter will send a few greeting cards to express their gratitude.

Therefore, it is often seen on campus that young boys and girls appear with a large number of greeting cards.

Occasionally, a few of the more popular students will be distressed by the desks that are gradually filling up with various gift boxes and greeting cards.

It's just that Qin Zi looked at the young man in front of him with great interest, after all, the boys and girls in Hao Jun's mouth didn't seem to include himself.

At this time, the young man looked serious, although he was nondescript, but he was very attractive to Qin Zi.

Qin Zi finished putting his luggage and began to prepare to clean.

Take a mop and drag it back and forth in the room.

Hao Jun's gaze would follow Qin Zi's long swaying ponytail.

Qin Zi, who has changed into home clothes, is more like a young and beautiful sister next door at the moment.

Even Uncle Hao, who is 30 years old, has such a perception.

The long cotton T-shirt, which almost covers the thighs and knees, seems to be bare thighs when viewed from Hao Jun's angle, which makes people reverie infinitely.

Occasionally, when I bend over, I will see black hot pants from outside the corners of my hidden clothes, revealing a large area of dazzling white thighs, which seems to cool the whole room a little.

Hao Jun was used to being an uncle, but he didn't have the heart to pretend to do housework and the like, so he simply turned on the dilapidated TV while admiring Qin Zi's occasional style.

Zhengtai's voyeurism is extremely reassuring.

The top T-shirt seems to be too loose, and if the arm swings a lot, it will reveal the sexy collarbone and a large piece of skin, and after pulling it a few times, it is still the same, Qin Zi simply ignored it and wore the big T-shirt into a semi-bare-shouldered style.

Hao Jun couldn't help but sigh, could it be that women are born with the inspiration of designers.

But I saw the T-shirt that seemed to have been washed many times, with a widened neckline and a creeping hem.

This beautiful sister adheres to her dignity in poverty and hardship, and Hao Jun can't bear to break it.

She's transforming, she's growing.

I hope that one day, she can grow into a peerless and enchanting confident woman, proud of everything.