So, Qiao Le and Ouyang Chen stood outside the door of the school for an afternoon, not crying, not making trouble, not disagreeing or screaming.

The book in it is almost forgotten about the two of them.

In this regard, Mr. Shushu was extremely moved. Although these two gags in class, they are also good children who know their mistakes and can change them.

At least after being punished, he didn't say a word, and stood silently for an hour. At first glance, he is truly repentant, which is completely different from those arrogant children of the family.

The children can be taught, the children can be taught!

And looking at the relieved eyes of Mr. Shushu when he left, Qiao Le and Ouyang Chen, you look at me, I look at you.

Qiao Le: "What is he pleased about?" ”

Ouyang Chen: "I don't know. ”

In fact, only the two of them know, are they really serious about punishing the station?

This is probably due to the wrong payment of the book teacher.

Because for more than an hour, Qiao Le has been judging the situation and weighing it many times, in order to think of the best, fastest and most reasonable way to cut leeks.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and really studied it for her.

In this regard, Qiao Le couldn't help but give himself a slight OK in his heart.

Sure enough, people are forced out!

Unlike Qiao Le, Ouyang Chen has been immersed in the ocean of making money and can't extricate himself. God knows that in this more than an hour, he counted the money he made today six times.

It seems that he, Ouyang Chen, also has the potential to become a businessman and a wealthy man!

In Qiao Le and Ouyang Chen's wonderful thinking, Simen Hall went to school.

A group of noble children hooked their shoulders, and the ladies of the family smiled smartly.

The rain stopped, and it seemed that people's mood had improved.

Qiao Le was packing up her things and signaled Ouyang Chen with her eyes that she was not allowed to run, but her eyes were really not as useful as the silver ticket she put on the table.

Ouyang Chen was still hesitant a second ago, and when he saw the silver ticket, not only did he not go out, he sat down directly.

As long as the county lord gives money, she will say one, and he Ouyang Chen will never say two!

At this moment, there was a commotion in front of the Simen Pavilion, which had just finished school.

During this period, there were not only the enthusiastic emotions of the teenagers, but also the extremely delicate discussions of the women.

At present, they were looking forward to getting out of school, but they stopped one after another and stayed in front of the door to watch. It's you who say a word to me, endlessly.

Qiao Le just wanted to ask what was going on, but he saw Ouyang Chen, who was still loose just now, immediately got up and stood behind her respectfully.

Ouyang Chen: "County Lord, do you need me to take your things for you?" ”

Qiao Le: "But I don't have anything." ”

Yes, her so-called tidying up is just putting things on the table.

Don't ask, asking is obsessive-compulsive!

However, in response to Ouyang Chen's reasonable suggestion, she still thought for two seconds and said:

"Don't take the things for me, or you will return my two silver tickets?"

Ouyang Chen: "......"

Silently moved two steps back, Ouyang Chen's eyes were slightly red, and he was instantly aggrieved like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

"County Lord, no, no......

Qiao Le smiled, she felt that Ouyang Chen was really a living treasure.

Turning around and walking outside the Simen Pavilion, she didn't plan to ask for Ouyang Chen's money. Give it away, it's a matter of coming back.

After all, to her, this leek is worth more than a silver ticket......

Qiao Le sighed with leeks one second, and the next second he caught a glimpse of the cause of the riot in front of the Simen Pavilion.

"I heard that you stood for an hour, congratulations."

In the corridor outside the door, the young man leaned against the pillar, with a slender figure. His phoenix eyes were frivolous, and his expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. is obviously a stubborn style, but it is like a painting, and the elegance is peerless

It's really handsome, and it's bad.