The first kite returns to the brocade food Tianxiang.

"Miss Ruan, I really ......"

Chu Zheng sat down on the chair and said angrily: "I will take a share, and I will let you open this store all over the country." ”

Boss of Jinshi Tianxiang: "......"

Boss Jinshi Tianxiang didn't understand.

"Miss Ruan, since you have the money, you can open it yourself, why do you have to buy me here."

Although Jinshi Tianxiang is very famous in the city, it is a high-end consumption restaurant.

But if you really want to put it in those famous ones, what is Jinshi Tianxiang?

"You think I want to." It's not a son of a bitch!

"If you don't want to, then why buy it."

Chu Zhengzui was about to miss something, and she straightened her face: "I am very optimistic about you, you have the potential to be on Forbes." ”

Boss of Jinshi Tianxiang: "...... "I listen to you, Forbes is opened by your family!"

-

Chu Zheng took the contract and left Jinshi Tianxiang.

The king's voice was excited, consolidating the knowledge that money can do whatever he wants.

Hatsuko: "......"

“……”

Chu Zheng was too lazy to break with the King, and directly blocked it.

Chu Zheng had just walked a few steps when he saw Qiao Tong standing at the intersection in front of him.

He looked down at his phone and left in one direction.

A few minutes later, Qiao Tong walked back.

He looked around a little dazedly.

Chu Zheng didn't really understand what the experience of road idiots was, and it was obvious that the buildings around him were coming.

Chu Zheng watched Qiao Tong wander over there.

It is estimated that he was tired, and Qiao Tong gave up.

He walked to the shade and stood.

"Qiao Tong."

Hearing the voice, Qiao Tong was slightly stunned and turned his head to look.

The girl stood in the scorching sun, the sun shimmered in her hair, and her whole body was full of light, but she gave people the feeling of coldness and alienation, which was incompatible with the scorching sun.

Qiao Tong pulled down the headphones and lightly opened his lips: "Teacher? ”

"Lost?"

“…… Well. Qiao Tong lowered his head slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Back to school?"

"Hmm."

Chu Zheng sighed in his heart, the good guy card is really pitiful.

"Let's go."

Qiao Tong silently followed Chu Zheng to school.

"What are you doing here?"

It's quite far from the school, how did he get here?!

"Eat." Qiao Tong replied.

"Eat so far away?"

“…… Well. ”

Qiao Tong doesn't talk much, and Chu Zheng is also a person who cherishes words like gold, so naturally he won't be speechless, and he walks one after the other.

-

At this point in time, it is still early, and the school is also on lunch break. He didn't open the door at the school gate, and Qiao Tong couldn't get in.

The first kite of the big sun wants to go back to sleep for a while.

"Find your own place to rest." Chu Zheng said to Qiao Tong: "I'll go back first." ”

Qiao Tong nodded, thanked him in a low voice, walked to the shade and sat down, put on his headphones, and looked at the direction of the school gate in silence.

Chu Zheng walked a distance, looked back, and just saw such a picture.

Sunlight poured through the cracks in the canopy, mottled and fell on the ground, on the boy.

The slender and thin young man's back was straight, but he was inexplicably a little lonely and sad.

Hatsukoto walked back.

The shadow shrouded in front of Qiao Yun, he raised his eyes slightly, and the girl's face was reflected in his clear eyes: "Teacher? ”

"There's still an hour before the school gate opens, so come back with me."

"Oh."

Chu Zheng lives alone now, and he is not afraid to take him back.

"Come in."

Qiao Tong looked at it first, but he didn't know what to be sure of, and walked in a few minutes later.

Hatsukite let him into the bedroom, which was air-conditioned.

Chu Zheng poured him a glass of water: "You're not hot?" ”

Qiao Tong looked at his clothes and shook his head: "It's not hot." ”

Chu Zheng glanced at the fine sweat oozing from his forehead, but did not dismantle him.

Chu Zheng also had to change his homework and let him stay by himself.

Qiao Tong was very quiet, and Chu Zheng could hardly feel his presence. Chu Zheng changed half of his homework, and when he turned around, the boy fell asleep leaning on a chair.

Thin pieces of hair rested on his forehead.

Hatsukite got up cautiously, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched the soft hair with his fingertips.

She looked at the young man's closed eyes, gently pressed them down, and rubbed them.

Chu Zheng's expression instantly froze.

It's so soft, it's so soft!!

The young man's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes in a daze: "Teacher? ”

"Go to bed and sleep." Chu Zheng withdrew his hand casually: "I'll call you in a moment." ”

The young man rubbed his eyes, and his voice was still sleepy: "Thank you, teacher, I'm fine......"

Chu Zheng dragged him up and pressed him directly to the bed: "Sleep." ”

Qiao Tong watched Chu Zheng return to the table, sat down and continued to correct the homework.

He was lying on the teacher's bed at this time, and the tip of his nose lingered with a faint cold fragrance, which was refreshing.

Qiao Tong's calm and waveless heart lake rippled slightly.

He slowly closed his eyes.

-

Qiao Tong would be late most of the time - because he was lost.

Today, Chu Zheng took him to school, and arrived at the school on time, and the classmates in the class felt strange that Qiao Tong was not late today.

The second class in the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the classroom, the classroom with some sound fell silent.

Chu Zheng was very satisfied with their self-awareness, opened the book and began to class.

Qiao Tong, who used to either sleep or write and paint by himself, actually started to listen to the lecture today.

However, after not listening to half the lesson, the boy fell asleep and finally fell down.

Hatsuko shook his head and lowered his voice for the lecture.

At the end of class, Hatsuki remembered something and knocked on the table to quiet the gradually lively classroom.

"At the cultural festival next month, if you want to participate, come to me to get the registration form."

The cultural festival school was not intended to allow high school juniors to participate because it was too much of a waste of time.

But some teachers feel that the third year of high school is so hard to study, and it is just the right opportunity to let them relax.

So in the end, those who are willing to participate in the third year of high school will participate, and those who are unwilling will not be forced.

Meng Yu was the first to get the registration form.

"Teacher, I'll help Qiao Tong get one too." Meng Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Teacher, Qiao Tong said that he also wants to participate." ”

"Yes." Chu Zheng's tone was flat: "Let him come by himself." ”

Meng Yu: "......"

Meng Yu stood still, and Chu Zheng asked her, "Is there anything else?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Meng Yu came out of the office, looked at the back strangely, and then looked at the registration form in his hand.

Isn't it easy to get the registration form?

Meng Yu hummed a little song back to the classroom, and he glanced at Qiao Tong, who listened to the song and looked out the window with his chin propped up.

-

The registration forms were filled out one after another and returned to the hands of Chu Zheng.

The cultural festival will be held for two days, so there are two or three places for a class, but there are far more people who sign up.

However, there are not many applicants for this class.

Just five registration forms.

Chu Zheng turned to the end, and saw Qiao Tong's name.

She didn't give Qiao Tong a registration form......

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