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Li Qiran returned to her hometown at the age of ten in her last life, and spent a dull second girl period here, and was privately settled by her later husband Shen Dagongzi in the first year of college, and became Mrs. Shen after graduation. The Shen family is a century-old family, and Li Qiran has not come back much since he entered the sect house at the age of thirty, but the junior who has a heart specially brought some tribute rice back, saying that he wants to relieve Mrs. Shen's nostalgia.

Although Mrs. Shen really didn't taste the difference between the tribute rice and the pearl rice that she usually used at home, after all, it was the kindness of others, and she didn't dare to accept the promotion of Shen Dagongzi if she didn't accept it.

Mrs. Shen has always been empathetic.

Later, he and his handsome and calm husband tore his face and divorced, and moved out of the mansion, originally I really wanted to go back to accompany my parents, and by the way, I responded to the younger brother and cousin, but as soon as the plane ticket was booked, I was sent back to the twelve-year-old junior high school examination room.

Li Qiran stood in front of the souvenir supermarket that was later taken care of by the Shen family, and sneered.

"Ranran, hurry up and go back, you have to report today." The man in his thirties drove his daughter back like a chicken, and Miss Li secretly rolled her eyes, but she didn't stop at her feet.

In the end, it is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and her father who has been a soldier for almost 20 years cannot be compared. I want to tell Comrade Tang Huiyan that you abuse teenagers and children! ”

Comrade Xiao Li put the key in his pocket, and with his other big hand, he called out at the back of his daughter's head: "Please call me Dad, or Dad, Comrade Xiao Li." ”

Whose father will pull his daughter who has not arrived at cardamom for morning exercises around the city! Li Qiran slandered.

"Ran Ran is back, go and wake up Qizhao, and your brother will accompany you to report today." The aroma of millet porridge wafted out in the kitchen along with the voice of the Li family's mother.

He's with me? I don't want to look at that little bastard and say it, I don't dare to refuse anyway.

Miss Li walked into the master bedroom with an expressionless face, closed the door, and kicked the towel ball on the bed with the anger of running into a dog all morning: "Stinky boy is up." ”

The towel was twisted twice by the ball's chirp.

Miss Li looked at her ass and kicked ruthlessly: "I'll count to five." ”

The towel was twisted twice more by the ball.

Miss Li's expression was faint: "Five, two, one!" The towel was squeezed out of the ball with a furry head, and the beautiful little boy of seven or eight years old had tears in his eyes: "I picked it up from the river!" ”

Miss Li sneered: "Well, for the sake of the gift of a wooden basin, I brought you back." ”

Li Xiaodouding's face "You are ruthless, you are shameless, you are unreasonable".

Miss Li, hehe, she didn't accept the battle.

After the chickens and dogs jumped up and ate a meal, Miss Li took her younger brother to report.

Two years ago, Li's father retired early and hurriedly returned to Baichuan County, when Grandma Li was seriously ill, and Miss Li's fifth and sixth grades were also in her fifth and sixth grades. Fortunately, Miss Li has a strong foundation, and she is safe and secure in the county.

Although the county is not a large place, it has a long history, and even in the province, it is a junior high school that can be handled. Li Qiran led his little bean Ding to drill around among the parents, and after seeing his class clearly, he came out with ease.

Unexpectedly, like the previous life, Uncle Song's sixth class. There is no key class in the county, but the teacher who leads the class is very particular, and Uncle Song is the one who is more bullish. When Li Qiran came back from rebirth, he just finished the last subject of Xiaoshengchu, and the feeling of being fighting and drinking with friends in the last second and the teacher collecting the papers in front of you in the next second is particularly subtle.

The report had to gather in the classroom first, and the classroom of class six was not difficult to find, and after Li Qiran carefully warned his stinky boy not to run around and stand by, he walked into the junior high school hall again.

The familiar and unfamiliar seventy-five tables were crooked, and a few people were sitting scattered, Li Qiran glanced at them, and he really couldn't pick out the information of these people from his memory, so he could only honestly shrink into the corner and be a quail.

Today's weather is unusually good, and it should be said that Li Qiran has good weather on all the more important days. For example, the cloudy day of the high school entrance examination, the cool light rain during the college entrance examination, the sunny sun of college registration, the warm winter of marriage, and the cool summer of divorce. The sky was just right, the sun was idle and gentle, Li Qiran blew the dust on the table, and decided not to lie down.

Li cousin Li Mingdong was in the second year of junior high school this year, and he was struggling to teach in another building, Li Qiran squinted her eyes and looked at her junior high school classmates in her previous life without a trace, and suddenly her heart jumped slightly, and she looked out of the classroom with feeling.

Dark blue running shoes, jeans pullover, glasses that are casually carried in your pockets-

Hehe, here comes the acquaintance.

Li Qiran and Tang Chu have been torn for more than ten years, and they still can't deny that this man is really good-looking. Super nice.

The red lips and white teeth are too exaggerated, but Qing Junxiu Yi definitely has it, and one-eighth of the Russian mixed race gives the future Tang President a strong three-dimensional facial features, and a height that is a cut higher than his peers. In the six years of junior high school and high school alone, I don't know how many ignorant girls fell under his jeans and found it difficult to get up.

Li Qiran touched his chin, thinking about the snacks that he had eaten with soft-mouthed girls in the past few years with Tang Xiaochu, and smiled secretly.

Oops, why are people so unkind?

Tang glanced around the classroom and paused on the girl next to the window. Miss Li immediately restrained the treacherous smile that overflowed the corners of her lips, and nodded amicably after thinking about it for a while. Twelve-year-old President Tang turned his eyes away and sat down in the second row.

Miss Li, who was bored, pouted: Is this character still a Chinese upstart? Suddenly I was very curious about how you got mixed up in the social scene, the future president of Tang University.

After being stunned for half a minute, Li Qiran still couldn't hold back a chatter and leaned over.

Tang Chu glanced at this future classmate a little strangely, and first said hello: "Hello, my name is Tang Chu." ”

Li Qiran smiled: "My name is Li Qiran." Your name is interesting, what is it? ”

Tang Chu's ability to accept this kind of daily dialogue is okay: "It's about to come out." ”

As a professional young lady of a big family, Li Qiran has never been cold: "This word is so chic in the name." "In your last life, when you signed the contract, you wrote very chicly.

Tang Chu, who has always been holding a good student style, seemed to be embarrassed, in the end it was not the noble and cold Mr. Tang who threw you in the face, Tang Xiaochu was a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's just, it's just easy to write." ”

Li Qiran sneered and laughed: "So I also want to change my name-well, just call me Li Yi." ”

With such a ridicule, Tang Chu's embarrassment was a little less, and he laughed along.

As a friend and half of a partner in his previous life, Li Qiran seems to be comfortable getting along with Tang Boy, with both the reserved respect of strangers and the like-mindedness of his peers.

Just wanted to have a good relationship with the rich man in the future, and strive to hug his thighs, Uncle Song, who was belated, walked to the podium with a bundle of dark pink notices in his left hand and a bundle of ******** in his right hand.

Li Qiran hurriedly glanced at the class - everyone came seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and kissed the little girlfriend as in memory and postponed it due to illness and did not report.

Alas, sure enough, fate has not arrived.

Although Uncle Song has always been called uncle, he is really not very old, and he is only the kind of handsome uncle in his thirties, wearing a classic blue T-shirt and slapping two stacks of things on the table: "Students, I am your homeroom teacher for the next three years, surnamed Song, hurry up and recognize your face." Now, let's clean up the classroom, I'll have a meeting, and I'll be back later. ”

After saying that, he left like the wind, leaving a group of students looking at each other.

Li Qiran sighed.

When I came to a new class, everyone was still a primary school student, and I met a homeroom teacher who was like this, cough cough, and seeing that others didn't react, they naturally didn't want to be that different person.

Li Qiran was a super assertive little girl in her last life, especially good at instructing and acting, and it is precisely because of this that she has been an intimate assistant for a lifetime.

Miss Li stood up in resignation, and said loudly: "The broom is in the back, and the students who don't have a broom should take the trouble to move the table or wipe the podium with a rag or something, the classroom is empty, okay, let's start cleaning, students." After speaking, he first picked up a rag and gave Tang a look.

Tang understood and silently walked to the back and took a broom and began to clean.

With the beginning of the bird, everyone naturally moved, and dissatisfaction was inevitable, but after six years of following the teacher's instructions, everyone subconsciously respected the tasks given by the teacher.

Li Qiran breathed a sigh of relief and gave Tang a grateful look.

In her previous life, she was embarrassed to wipe the podium alone, but it was Tang who came forward to solve the siege and let everyone devote themselves to cleaning.

Tang seemed to blush, turned his head and continued to clean. Li Qiran was shocked.

Eh, Mom, Tang Xiaochu still has the cute attribute of invisible tsundere.

The junior high school classroom is not very large, and after half an hour, the windows are almost clear. The group activities obviously promoted the growth of everyone's sense of community, and several people greeted Li Qiran one after another.

Hmph, warbler Yanyan. Miss Li sighed silently in her heart, you Xu Guifei haven't come yet, don't want to please me, I am a dedicated person. Weak water 3,000 take a scoop yayayaya~~

Miss Li sang about the drunkenness of the concubine, Tang Cheng snorted for a while, and said very sincerely, girl, you are good: "You, you are very smart." ”

Li Qiran, who had not turned the channel from his previous life for a while, proudly raised the corners of his lips: "That's, Sister Li, I... ”

Tang was amused: "Sister Li? Sister Li covers me? ”

Don't dare, don't dare When you are President Tang, but you can fight against a behemoth like the hundred-year-old Shen family, how can the concubine He De cover you. Li Qiran sneered.

Now it seems that Tang Chu is a cute boy silly and sweet, and in high school, his painting style has changed sharply, and his domineering president has begun to show his anger in minutes. Li Qiran also wondered why after a summer vacation, President Tang began to hurt each other with the brothers around him... Okay, this is an exaggeration.

In short, if you want to live a good life in the future, don't offend Mr. Tang if you don't hug your thighs.

Miss Li brewed three ways and fifteen strategies to please Mr. Tang, and Uncle Song, who was like the wind, came back in a hurry.

A little girl sitting in front of Li Qiran with clear eyebrows looked at the pink watch and muttered in a low voice: "It's nine o'clock..." Li Qiran was shocked and screamed in a low voice: "Eight o'clock?!" ”

The little girl with clear eyebrows was a little confused: "Nine, it's nine o'clock." ”

Mother! I let Li Xiaopang stand for an hour, I'm a sinner, mother! Li Qiran looked devastated.

The little girl hesitated and said, "If you have something, you can ask the teacher for leave." Li Qiran burst into tears: This doesn't make any sense, it's already here, let Li Xiaofat wait for another hour, hahahaha...

"I'm Tang Chu, this is Li Qiran." Tang Chu nodded politely at the little girl with clear eyebrows. The little girl seemed to be shocked by the male color, and she was very stunned, and stammered: "I, my name is Tong Min, you, hello." ”

Tang Xiaochu, who experienced the joy of playing straight balls in communication, accepted the goodwill of the clear-eyed Tong Min with satisfaction.

Tong Min? It seems to be a high-ranking figure in the old Tang family. Li Qiran, who was in tears, pouted, the director of the finance department of the Tang family's Iron Lady in his previous life, and heard Tang Zhu say that the expenditure of various departments was completely a dog's head.

No, it's even sadder to think about it, how many eyebrows, delicate and gentle people have been drowned in the long time, and a group of iron-blooded women's troops have been created.

Miss Li, who met two winners in life in one day, was not happy at all, humming.