"You're really a deceitful." Li Lifeng ran up to take a look, and when he heard the conversation between his third cousin and Tang Yao, he looked a little helpless.

The third cousin glanced at Li Lifeng, "What are you here to make a fuss?" ”

"Do you remember what you just said about Responsive?" Li Lifeng looked at his third cousin with an inquiring look.

"To respond to requests is to respond to requests, how can you say other words."

"Yes, that's right. It's just that the order of the positions is biased. ”

"What did I say?" The third cousin asked.

"Lin Feng, do you really understand or don't you really understand?"

"Naturally, I didn't know what to understand."

"You take your time." Li Lifeng turned around and walked to his seat, picked up the book and read it, leaving the third cousin alone to pick up the schoolbag, crossed the podium by himself, and came to his seat to sit down.

The impact of the theft is less disturbing because the bag was recovered. Thinking about the theft in the world, it is just a simple bad luck, and it has fallen into the eyes of the thief, and the thief is worried about it, that's all.

In the small talk book, those plots that turn around again and again, such as the theft case that reveals the old events of 30 years ago, or the bridge of love debt and blood debt, generally rarely happen in real life. Life is dull, not every day there are big ups and downs, stealing or dropping things will happen once or twice in a lifetime. If you lose something two or three times a month, then you should go to the hospital for a check-up. There is a disease called Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as Alzheimer's disease. The onset before the age of 65 is called Alzheimer's disease, although this neurological disease cannot be cured, but the earlier it is detected, the better it can be controlled, and the more it is delayed, the more serious it will become.

Tang Yao ran back to the junior high school angrily, and as soon as she crossed the lawn, she saw Xu Xiaochen standing under the bare tree waiting for her.

"What are you looking for me, tell me quickly, I'm late for early reading." Tang Yao ran over and stood still under the big tree, looking at Xu Xiaochen.

"Oh, I heard from my mother that your third brother's schoolbag was stolen and all the books were borrowed?" Xu Xiaochen's face was a little red, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold wind, or if it was other reasons that Tang Yao didn't know.

"I didn't borrow it all, but I don't have to borrow it anymore."

"How can your third brother be in his third year of high school without books?"

"Because the bag was found." Tang Yao said and rubbed her hands. In the early morning of this deep winter, the sun has not yet fully opened, the cold wind carries the cold feeling of the night before, and the morning dew drills into the palm of the hand, even if there is a pair of velvet gloves on the hand, it still feels like entering the ice and snow world, and there is no warmth around the body.

Tang Yao's winter when she was a child was extremely cold. Maybe it was because people were small at that time, and their blood was not connected, so they couldn't keep themselves warm. Or maybe there were no duck down and cashmere sweaters at that time, and the layers of sweaters were all cotton yarn. So even though Tang Yao wore four sweaters, his body still couldn't get warm.

"Then why didn't you use the application I sent you to join the group?" Xu Xiaochen said such a sentence after a while.

"Join the group?" Tang Yao didn't understand, "Is it the first pile of applications?" ”

"No, I wrote it to you again later"

"Haven't you seen it?"

"I personally sent it to you that day, don't you remember?"