After the party, Xue Aiqin stopped the principal.

A person suddenly came out of the darkness, and the principal was frightened, "Teacher Xue, why are you standing here silently?" ”

Xue Aiqin's expression was stunned, as if she had been stimulated, "I have something I want to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Xue Aiqin asked: "John agreed to come to the school to give a speech because of Shen Qianzi?" ”

"That's right!"

Xue Aiqin asked again: "The dusty pearl you talked about last time is also Shen Qianzi?" ”

"Yes!"

From the matter of Master Nia, the principal felt that Shen Qianzi was not a pearl covered in dust, but gold.

He was suddenly looking forward to what kind of surprise Shen Qianzi would bring him next.

Seeing Xue Aiqin's sluggish appearance, the principal said earnestly, "Teacher Xue, through Shen Qianzi's matter, I hope you will also care more about students who are poor in learning, after all, in the future, in society, you don't all depend on your grades, you should also take a long-term view." ”

Students will also become connections after graduation, and it is much better to have one more network than one more enemy.

Xue Aiqin suddenly asked, "Can I still transfer back to teach Class 10 English?" ”

"Teacher Lulu is teaching English in class 10, you can concentrate on teaching class 1 and 2 at present!"

After the principal finished speaking, he hurriedly left with his briefcase.

……

Shen Qianzi put on her coat and ran out of the school while everyone was not paying attention.

She stood at the gate of the school, looking around, pressing her coat in one hand and calling Gu Mo with her mobile phone in the other.

The street lamp at the door sprinkled a shallow halo and plated it on Shen Qianzi's body.

Gu Mo, who was sitting in the car, looked at the little girl and picked up her mobile phone.

"Uncle Gu, where are you?"

"Look to your right."

Shen Qianzi looked to the right, the flash lights of the car turned on, Shen Qianzi saw the car under the tree, and laughed happily, "I saw it." ”

Shen Qianzi trotted over, only to hear Gu Mo on the other end of the phone say lightly: "Sit in the back seat." ”

Shen Qianzi didn't doubt him, "Okay." ”

She hung up the phone, sniffed, and pulled the door to the rear compartment.

As soon as the door opened, a large bouquet of roses came into view, and she was stunned.

Slender fingers covered her lips, her chest swelled, and her throat felt like it was clogged and choked with something.

As soon as his shoulders were warm, a coat with Gu Mo's body temperature and a good smell that belonged to him fell on his shoulders, "Do you like it?" ”

Shen Qianzi nodded silently.

She likes it so much, she likes it so much!

"Are you either?"

"Yes!"

Gu Mo hooked his lips and smiled, he heard the little girl say to Nia in the background, 'She only accepts one person's flowers'.

Gu Mo's big bony hand rested on her shoulder, turned the little girl's body around, lowered her head and tied the buttons of her coat one by one, "You can only accept flowers from me alone in the future." ”

There was domineering in the man's clear and magnetic voice.

"And will you send me flowers?"

Gu Mo raised his eyebrows, "How about a bunch a day?" ”

"Don't."

There is no surprise and sense of ritual when you send it every day.

Gu Mo half-circled Shen Qianzi and sent her into the passenger seat.

Shen Qianzi raised her eyes and watched the man's noble and upright figure bypass the front of the car, and sat in the driver's seat, her pink cherry lips raised a sweet arc, and she couldn't help but smirk on the road.

Gu Mo waited for the red light to be free, and looked at the smile on the corner of her lips, "What are you smiling at?" ”

Shen Qianzi bit her lip, "Uncle Gu, this is the first time I've received flowers from the opposite sex. ”