Chu Yanchen turned around and left.

Old Mrs. Shen's expression was uncertain, and after a while, she touched the wad of money wrapped in a handkerchief in her pocket through her jacket.

The old lady thought for a moment.

"It's a cheap breed, and when his mouth opens and closes, he can say anything."

……

Qi Suya, through her connections in the city, recruited a teacher surnamed Wang to go to the countryside to teach.

Teacher Wang is a woman, in her thirties, she is a good temper, and her gentle temperament makes people feel comfortable at first glance.

In Daping Village, the literacy course was reopened after a multi-day hiatus, and the location was still set at the abandoned Zhiqing spot in the village.

Qi Suya decided to build a school, and Chu Yanchen was in charge of this matter. Now in the business field, Qi Suya rarely cares about things, and leaves all the power to Chu Yanchen, who is an idle shopkeeper.

She was idle, so she decided to come to Zhiqing Point to have a look. It was sunset.

Teacher Wang started the class, the villagers listened carefully, and Qi Suya saw many familiar faces, such as Zhong Fengying, the female village head of Daping Village, and some employees working in the factory.

Everyone held a notebook and carefully wrote down the knowledge points, although Mr. Wang's course was not as funny as Qi Suya, but the content was simple and easy to understand. In just one night, the newcomer Mr. Wang has used his knowledge and amiable attitude to conquer the big guys.

Qi Suya sat on the small bench and stretched. She had three hurries and went to the thatched house. When she returned, her eyes lit up.

I saw a small note pressed under the small bench, and at this time the class had ended, and everyone in the village walked home in groups of threes and threes.

Qi Suya picked up the small bench, picked up the note, opened it, and suddenly twisted a pair of delicate little eyebrows.

"Careful?"

The note said that the word dog crawled, and there were only two words, reminding Qi Suya to be careful.

……

Because of this small note, Qi Suya pondered for a long time. Where the hell did this note come from? Because of the literacy classes, people in the village are now learning to read and write, including men and women, old and young.

Someone reminded her to be 'careful', but what does the so-called 'careful' mean?

She thought about it for a while, but still didn't have a clue.

"Sister?"

Qi Suya returned to Jiang's house and heard someone greet her warmly.

She looked up and saw that it was the third brother of the Jiang family, Jiang Bicheng.

The ethereal and dreamy beauty smiled warmly, and he sat in a wheelchair with mud on his hands.

The Gu family sisters and brothers were also there, and the two sisters seemed to be watching.

Jiang Bicheng beckoned to Qi Suya: "Come on, come on, take a look, do I look like it?" ”

Jiang Bicheng was holding a mud villain in his hand.

Qi Suya's eyes lit up: "Vivid!" ”

She boasted, as if she had found a treasure, and stared at Jiang Bicheng for a long time.

The mud figure was made according to Qi Suya's body proportions, and his facial features were portrayed very carefully, exactly the same as Qi Suya's.

Jiang Bicheng smiled very satisfied, he showed a small tiger tooth, grabbed the small handkerchief and rubbed the mud off his hand, and then grabbed Qi Suya.

"Sister, stay close to me. I'll take another look. ”

He held Qi Suya's face with both hands, and got closer, and his whole face continued to stick to Qi Suya's face.

Because he was in a wheelchair, Qi Suya bent down to cooperate with him.

His eyes seemed to be full of little stars, and he stared at her with a serious and focused look.

His hand measured inch by inch on her face, inch by inch.

At last, he himself suddenly turned red.

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