Chapter 25 School Affairs

And just like that, a quiet and somewhat messy breakfast passed strangely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After breakfast, the atmosphere finally changed from an eerie direction to normal, and Han Jiu was sitting on the sofa, "What do you think about going to school to study intensively?" Seriously.

"Huh?" Zhang Baobei's mind was a little blank for a while for this raid, and she paused for half a minute before speaking again, "I don't have too many ideas, there is not much introduction to this aspect on the virtual network, only that it is an opportunity, and it is very likely to be the only opportunity in life." ”

Listening to Zhang Baobei's words, Han Jiu pursed his thin lips, "That's all you know?" ”

Zhang Baobei didn't know what Master Han Jiu meant, and looked at it in a daze, motionless, half-loud, "Should... You should learn to be more systematic and complete. ”

"Not exactly, strictly speaking."

"Oh." Look at the nine adults with a serious face, tell her how to say, in her heart is to make some friends, complete her three views, and more husband candidates.

... Han Jiu didn't know what he should say at all, and Han Jiu, who had no intention of reading Zhang Baobei's idea, moved his lower lip and didn't make a sound, and the momentum on his body froze a little.

He thinks that he should go back and calm down, doesn't she want to be like other girls, have the opportunity to live in a high-class area in the future, or have a higher value, and the marriage can make her own decisions, and she will not accept the system matching.

No matter how smart Han Jiu is, no matter how good he is, he doesn't know that Zhang Baobei doesn't know at all, and it is precisely because he doesn't understand it at all that he has never paid attention to this aspect of things.

The small glutinous rice dumplings are sandwiched in the middle, look at the left and look at the right.

I started eating its snacks again.

"I'm going to get ready today, I'm going back, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, go to me, and then go to school." Han Jiu said simply.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Baobei didn't expect that so soon, she would live her school career again, and sighed silently.

Again?

Han Jiu didn't want to explore Zhang Baobei's secrets, but he had never gotten along with a girl like her like this, and he had to pay attention to her words and deeds, daily life, and even mental health. From herding sheep and grazing to now pulling her forward, if she is a little self-motivated, he is also a little more relaxed, too content with the status quo.

In a certain way, Han Jiu also had a little envy in his heart, so carefree, which also made him send her to school to study intensively, and he was a little more worried, for example, if he didn't adapt.

Now it seems that he has been overly concerned.

No wonder? Also.

In the lower areas, anonymous learning, they have the right at this age, as long as they have the courage, they can go to school, and they do not charge any tuition.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, though.

This is the life that Han Jiu himself has ever lived.

Zhang Baobei naturally didn't know that because of her idea, the secret she came from other worlds became the permanent secret of her and Xiao Nuomi dumplings.

The little glutinous rice dumplings that were eating dim sum were stunned when they received Han Jiu's thoughts, and the action of eating dim sum slowed down for a beat, and then they continued to eat dim sum, after knowing Han Jiu's thoughts.

It doesn't want to, it and Zhang Baobei become rare.

It and Zhang Baobei came to this world, and it itself was ignorant, and Zhang Baobei probably did too.

It and Zhang Baobei, without one of them, can't come to this world, and it only helps Zhang Baobei block his thoughts at critical moments, which is very common on the feel planet, and is generally used for little cubs and people with good family backgrounds but not very good thought control.

"Master Hanjiu, go slowly." Zhang Baobei stood by the door and said goodbye to Han Jiu with a reserved smile.

"Well, remember to change your clothes."

When Han Jiu was leaving, he glanced at Zhang Baobei's clothes and said.

"Huh?"