I never thought that there would be so many things to do in the New Year.

I never felt that there were so many things to do during the Chinese New Year.

When Jiang Ting was there before, Jiang Zhou had never touched it, but he experienced it all over this New Year.

Although, just to get a hand on the timing, but also very tired.

In terms of stocking up for the New Year, the level between Jiang Zhou and Shi Xuan has reversed, and Jiang Zhou has become a hundred thousand whys.

"Can you make twists? Also fry tankers? ”

"What are you doing here? You want croquettes, huh? Pickles? All of them? ”

Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the corner of the kitchen are placed several jars, in which pickled radishes and cabbage are placed.

On the coffee table, there are fried meatballs, twist flowers, oil tankers, potato chips and neatly arranged candy melon seeds and sugar oranges.

And, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that belongs to Jiang Zhou and the time sequence, four dishes without soup, plus two bowls of dumplings, on the Spring Festival Gala.

At midnight, with the countdown of the host on the TV, with the sound of firecrackers outside the house, with the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, it is the new year.

Almost as soon as the countdown ended, after the sound of Happy New Year on the TV, there was a loud and happy sound in the timing.

"Happy New Year, sister! Be happy all the time. ”

Looking sideways, those eyes were clear and full of joy.

"Happy New Year."

"So, do you want to go downstairs?"

In the coffee table drawer, Jiang Zhou took out a bag, and there were all kinds of small flower cannons in the bag.

"Yes!"

It's a brand new year.

It's a freshman year.

It is the time, the happiest New Year in twelve years.

Facing the lanterns all over the courtyard, there are gorgeous fireworks overhead, and Jiang Zhou is smiling with a fireworks stick in his hand.

In Jiang Zhou's junior year of high school, the timing was also officially in the first year of high school.

The third year of high school classrooms is on the fifth and sixth floors, the first year of high school is on the first and second floors, and the timing classroom is coincidentally at the staircase.

The position of the partial birth sequence is in the first row against the wall, and every time Jiang Zhou passes outside, you can see the time sequence holding his head and greeting her.

"Actually, take a closer look, Jiang Zhou...... The senior sister is indeed better looking than the school flower, but I don't know why the last school flower selection was lost. ”

Chen Xu, who was returning to the classroom with his homework, raised his eyebrows with a smile and raised his eyebrows at the time sequence that retracted his gaze, and blurted out the word Jiang Zhou in the eyes of the time sequence blade.

"Because they can't see all the good things, including people, no, it should be that only I know how good Jiang Zhou is."

"Hey, why did you become so disgusting after a summer vacation, how sad it would be if you let those fan girls hear this."

"They're sad, what's the matter with me."

It is no secret that the timing and Jiang Zhou know each other, and with the inadvertent continuous efforts of the chronology.

Jiang Zhou's envisioned timing would be targeted did not appear, and Jiang Zhou attributed the reason to the unconsciously seductive face of the time sequence.

The timing is not targeted, Jiang Zhou ...... was not targeted, and no one dared to target Jiang Zhou.

However, there will always be some bold girls who stop Jiang Zhou on the road, and then stuff cards to Jiang Zhou.

The old tree in the playground blooms even more luxuriantly this season.

Under the dappled tree lies a teenager in a school uniform, with a slightly loose tie and a hand behind his head, his eyes closed.

His eyebrows were like ink, his sword eyebrows were slightly constricted, the bridge of his nose was straight, and the sunlight passed through the leaves, casting a shadow on his handsome face.

"Get up, pinch the peach blossoms clean by yourself, you don't bother me."

A stack of love letters was thrown into the boy's arms, and the boy opened his eyes, and there were broken stars in his eyes.

"Oh, I'll tell them to stop looking for you, in fact, you don't have to show it to me, my sister can handle it herself, I won't even look at it."

"Sister? You're my big brother! It's only been a few days since school started, how many times? ”

Jiang Zhou was really a little angry, and now the timing was getting more and more of his own ideas.

First of all, the time series has been writing homework for others to make money.