"I'm going to see the scarf, you can do it well, I guess Boss Gu's preferences are also quite tricky."

Ling Jiu'er said this, and took out something from the drawer, and He Sheng knew that it was Ling Jiu'er's spare machine without even looking at it.

This high school is very strict, and you have to hand in your phone every day, and it will not be returned to you until after school at 9:00 or 10:00 in the evening.

This is bitter for Ling Jiu'er, life without a mobile phone is simply a disaster, so she instructed the housekeeper to buy a new mobile phone, transfer the data of the mobile phone to the new mobile phone, and hand over the old one.

Since then, she will sneak a few glances at her phone from the drawer after class every day, and there is a dead spot in her position, as long as she doesn't put her phone on the desk openly, no one will notice anything.

This caused Ling Jiu'er to be even more presumptuous, mainly because there were no special events, and the head teacher would not casually adjust the monitoring to see, so sometimes at noon, she would even play a game of Glory of Kings.

He Sheng was a little disgusted by this kind of behavior, but he didn't want to care about anything, after all, he and Ling Jiu'er didn't have a very close relationship.

"Be careful, don't get caught on camera." He Sheng looked at the class from the door, and from this angle, he could clearly see Ling Jiu'er playing with his mobile phone.

Sometimes Ling Jiu'er is playing more crazy, and He Sheng even wonders if it would be better to report her, but every time under Ling Jiu'er's prayers, he dispelled this idea.

Over time, he developed the habit of helping Ling Jiu'er stare at the teacher outside the window, and he was the kind he never tired of.

"Oh, I know, Director Zhang is on a business trip today, and there won't be any teachers passing by the classroom, don't worry."

Ling Jiu'er completely ignored He Sheng's opinion, her fingers were quickly swiping, and she was searching for information on Taobao.

If you want to eat a scarf, you must first have two "needles", and then you must have some thicker thread balls, which I heard is more friendly to novices.

Don't look at Ling Jiu'er's brain is very slow, but when you encounter this kind of thing, as long as you search the Internet casually, the general information can basically appear in front of you.

He Sheng returned to his seat from the door of the classroom, and after listening to Ling Jiu'er's words, he felt that it was time to think about it and give Gu Bei a gift.

There are less than four or five months left before the half a year of the agreed period, which proves that he has fewer and fewer days to accompany Gu Bei.

At least leave a little memory, He Sheng thought so, his face was full of thoughts.

However, because his face is too delicate, the slightest melancholy will be infinitely magnified by this face.

Bai Duoduo just finished brushing a set of questions, and when she raised her head, she saw He Sheng's face full of sorrow, good-looking people are so good-looking when they are sad, and for a while, Bai Duoduo felt that her breathing stopped.

The condition of the classroom is still very good, not particularly cold, because there are four heating devices installed over the classroom, which are now in operation.

However, the fact that the classroom is inside does not mean that these things are also installed outside the classroom, and the outside of the classroom is only worth a disaster, forming a huge temperature difference between the two sides.

The inside of the classroom is as warm as spring, and the outside is like a cold winter wax moon, which leads to every time a student wants to go out, he has to report to the people in the class.

If you think about it, how much cold air is carried outside that door, as soon as you open the door, the heating runs halfway, so you have to go out quickly, and the same is true for closing the door.

He Sheng stared at his window in a daze, a layer of white mist burned on the window, and it looked very dreamy.

Tell me, what will Gu Bei like?

Sometimes Gu Bei's aesthetics are really unpredictable, surprisingly good for a while, and unspeakable for a while.

It's like a little red tiger doll walking by the roadside stall before, He Sheng just thought that thing was surprisingly ugly, but Gu Bei had no choice but to treat it as a treasure.

And......

I don't know what's going on, the ugly little tiger doll will often appear in her room, just like a supernatural event, and every time she asks Aunt Sun, she also smiles, shakes her head, and doesn't speak.

Sometimes, He Sheng really wanted to throw this thing out, not that it looked too eye-catching, well, in fact, it looked quite an eyesore.

No, why did you want to come here again? No, no, no, concentrate and think carefully about what Gu Bei usually likes.

Thinking of Ling Jiu'er's words again, He Sheng felt that the things he bought were too unoriginal, and if he wanted to give it away, he must send a special one, and he planned to give me something he made himself.

No matter what Gu Bei likes most, it must be perfume, but Gu Bei's favorite career in life.

Some people may think that it is nonsense for a man to make perfume, but Gu Bei not only did it, but also developed it into a very important thing for himself.

He Sheng thought so, Gu Bei's slightly indifferent face appeared in his mind, Gu Bei said that he liked white plum blossoms, so he would use white plum blossoms to make a bottle of perfume.

......

The sunset came quickly, and after a long time of this habit of resting, He Sheng sometimes even felt that the day actually passed quite quickly.

It's a little dark, because it's winter, so it gets dark very quickly.

He Sheng walked on the way home as usual, he looked at the white plum trees at the corner of the street, and he had some crooked thoughts.

Tell me, if he cut down all these trees and take them home to give them to Gu Bei, would he be happy?

However, this idea was quickly thrown out of He Sheng's mind, first of all, Gu Bei would not like to do this kind of mutilating living beings by himself, and secondly, this is everyone's tree, and I am afraid that you will be fined if you cut it down casually.

So one evening at 90 o'clock, you will see a teenager in a school uniform, squatting under the plum tree, picking up the white plum blossoms that have fallen.

Because he had no man or pockets, he put all the flowers into the sleeves of his wide school uniform.

"My brother should like it." The white plum blossoms of King He Sheng's arms showed a satisfied smile on his face.

The school uniform is black, the plum blossoms are white, He Sheng carried a hand full of white plum blossoms, and returned with a satisfied smile on his face.

The moonlight sprinkled on the boy's body, because of the reason for picking up plum blossoms, so the time was already a little late, and he ran home as fast as he could in his life.