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The next night,Review pass guò information came as scheduled,The collection shows 1,It may be Sister Gua,It may be another reader,Tong Yan immediately updated another chapter,He kept in mind his cousin's teachings,One more a day to raise the reader's reading habits and then more,And two more times a day and then reduced to one,Maybe the total amount of updates is about the same,But the perception in the eyes of readers is very different,At this stage, it is a little difficult for him to maintain two more six thousand words a day,I had to play with dim sum eyes。

After the update, Tong Yan added the novel to the bookshelf by himself, and notified Zhang Xiao on QQ, he has been thinking about Tong Yan's new book, and the position of deputy moderator of the new book has already been booked by him.

In the microcomputer class on Thursday, before that, Tong Yan asked Dong Mian, "Do you have mp3?" ”

"I don't listen to songs, what do you want that thing for?"

"Do you know who in our class has it?" Tong Yan desperately needed that thing.

"Yes."

"Who?"

"Tian Zini."

Tong Yan: "......"

Xiao Ni does have it, but the far water can't quench her thirst, "Forget it, I'd better think of another way." ”

"What are you doing with that? Want to listen to a song? If you want to listen to the song, I can sing it to you, do you want to listen to Andy Lau or Jacky Cheung? I am known as the Chinese Quku, and I stand proudly in the snow with a cut of cold plums...... "Dong Mian kept making noise in the back, and Tong Yan ran to the fifth floor to get rid of him.

"Tong Yan." When she arrived on the fifth floor, Tong Yan passed by Song Rao's class very "by the way", and then she saw it very "coincidentally".

"Well, what's your class?" Song Rao was in the corridor, and Tong Yan also came over.

"Chinese, you are a microcomputer class, right?"

"Hmm." Tong Yan nodded, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't know why he ran to Song Rao to hang around, he wanted to go to class, but he was reluctant to leave.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Rao spoke first, "You know what day tomorrow is, right?" ”

"What day?"

"December 9th!" Song Rao said a little angrily.

"December 9th? Stalin was born that day, Patton died that day, it doesn't seem to be a holiday, right? Tong Yan was contemplative.

"You ......" Song Rao was angry.

Tong Yan immediately put on a flattering smile, "I know I know, the password of your father's office computer." ”

They became very familiar because of the password of that computer, and it was also Song Rao's birthday.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Song Rao asked.

"What do you want?" Tong Yan's heart beat faster.

"Sing me a happy birthday song." Song Rao's request is simple.

"Okay, don't leave after school, let's go sing on the small playground." Tong Yan regretted it after speaking, Song Rao didn't think he had any bad intentions to trick her into the small playground.

Unexpectedly, Song Rao agreed very simply, "Okay." ”

After that, Tong Yan borrowed Song Rao's car keys again, saying that he was going out at noon.

Until class, Tong Yan was still thinking about Song Rao, he felt that the relationship between the two of them was already a little abnormal, imagine that Song Rao would inform other juniors and disciples, is tomorrow her birthday? Will she ask other juniors to sing her happy birthday songs?

It's impossible, even if the male classmates in their class don't have this treatment, thinking that they are special in Song Rao's heart, Tong Yan is sweet in his heart, the same, I don't know when Song Rao has become very unusual in his heart, but there are some things, he doesn't dare to think deeply, after all, Song Rao is not an ordinary senior sister.

Tong Yan completed the discussion with Wheat on the signing issue in the microcomputer class, and Wheat knew that the current Tong Yan Wuji was the original shopkeeper, and she could only say one sentence for this child to insist on writing novels: Convinced!

After all, it is an experienced contract writer, and the contract www.biquge.info the pen fun pavilion is still the previous one, the second signing was completed quickly, Tong Yan uploaded the contract document on the desktop to the mailbox, this is the way Tong Yan thought of replacing mp3 and U disk, when he wants to print, log in to the mailbox on the computer of the printing shop, download the electronic version of the contract and print it.

Without further ado, Tong Yan, a microcomputer class, retired a little early, and found Lao Song to beg him to open a note.

"What are you going out for?" Old Song asked routinely.

"Haircut." Facing Lao Song, Tong Yan was a little weak-hearted, the better the relationship between him and Song Rao, the more weak his heart became, because of the evening date, he was already weak to the extreme, so he didn't talk too much.

Fortunately, Lao Song didn't pay attention to these details, and happily gave Tong Yan a note.

Although the haircut is just an excuse, and printing the mailing contract is the main thing, Tong Yan still got a haircut by the way after finishing the business, and the half-length hair was only left an inch, which was more refreshing, and he would be less irritable when writing.

When Song Rao saw Tong Yan at night, he was completely changed, the handsome young man with a soft face became a little resolute and tough because of his hairstyle, and his heart was beating fast again, damn it, he really shouldn't let him sing to himself, let alone promise him to go to the small playground!

The small playground is next to the grove, the grove is the love mecca of the school, because the trees are dense and the area is extremely wide, once entered, it is difficult to see the situation inside from the outside, I don't know how many men and women have lost their first kisses and festivals there, and every night there will be campus couples who get into it to seek excitement.

The small playground adjacent to the grove naturally became an entry-level place for couples before entering the grove, and a large part of them were in pairs, except for those who were really exercising, they kept a certain distance, discussed life and learning, and even if there was a teacher on the side, they could not say anything.

Tong Yan and Song Rao are like this, walking side by side, looking for a topic, as a senior high school student, Song Rao's study life makes Tong Yan very curious.

"We don't learn anything new now, and we're reviewing from the first book, except for the exam." Song Rao's tone was full of helplessness, and the most helpless thing was that she couldn't do well in the exam.

"Bear with me, after this time, you can play as much as you want." Tong Yan comforted.

"But there's still half a year, it's so hard." Song Rao pouted and said very aggrieved.

"I still have a year and a half, it's even harder," isn't it more miserable, Tong Yan smiled, "If you think about it, I will feel that the future is bright." ”

"Thank you for your comfort."

"By the way, how is your dad now, you are going to take the college entrance examination, he won't find you a stepmother to stimulate you at this time, right?"

"It seems to have broken up, and recently I have been commuting to and from work on time and going home on time," Song Rao said a little proudly, "He doesn't stimulate me, and I don't stimulate him." ”

"How did you want to stimulate him? Let's hear it. ”

Song Rao's gaze swirled on Tong Yan's face, "I'm ...... Don't sue you. ”

The two chatted while walking, walked around, it was not early, Song Rao asked Tong Yan to fulfill his promise, "Sing and wish me a happy birthday now." ”

"Okay," Tong Yan opened his mouth to come, "I wish you ......"

At this time, a man with a hemp pole ran next to him, and he looked at the two of them strangely, and they had already run to the front, still staring at them.

It's really ruining the atmosphere, Tong Yan came again, "I wish you a birthday......"

The two-eyed man and woman who were walking together next to him were startled by Tong Yan's voice, and with a "eh", the man and woman immediately pulled away more than one meter away.

"I wish ......" Tong Yan himself had no confidence to sing anymore.

Song Rao pulled Tong Yan's sleeve, "Why don't we go there and sing." ”

Tong Yan followed her finger and saw a leafy grove .......