Mu Qingyun sighed faintly, grabbed his hair with sorrow, and fell a lot of it.

The heroine has not yet appeared.

When he appeared in front of the female protagonist, the male protagonist was already a very good, very good person. Obviously, Gao Xiaowei's current appearance is far from the standard of the male protagonist.

gave Jia Junhao a look, Mu Qingyun took out his mobile phone and wrote all the plots directly in their WeChat message group.

Tapping on the screen, knocking made her fingers hurt.

Qiao Tian and Lou Fang didn't take it seriously after reading it.

The building side even sent a lot of 'hahahaha' in a row!

Mu Qingyun: "......"

She glanced at Teacher Zhang and they were still outside the door, and directly told the class leader that they wanted to go to the bathroom, so she walked to the back of the stairs and directly started a video conference.

Qiao Tian and Lou Fang occupied a huge desk, smiling at Mu Qingyun while working.

Both of them looked rather flat.

"What we took was clearly a Tianhu script, what is Ah Qing afraid of!"

Qiao Tian raised his head and smiled, and without stopping to correct his pile of documents, he casually proposed one, two, three, four, five...... Various scenarios.

Among them was to search Gao Xiaowei's house and steal the incense.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

She doesn't think it's immoral, anyway, people like Mr. Qiao have their own set of standards, and the conventions in society can't be said to be binding on him, but they can't be said to be big.

It's the fragrance that others probably can't see.

Mr. Qiao also said some other auxiliary means, such as directly telling Gao Xiaowei through various measures that even if she doesn't say anything that will hurt people, the way things are achieved will directly hurt others.

This incense has survived to the present day, apparently because its previous owner did not use it, at least not used it up, and probably knows its roots.

Mu Qingyun was silent, would the other party dispel his thoughts and abandon this desire?

She didn't know.

Anyway, if it were her, she might have been nervous at first, but as long as she was sure that this result would really bring so much harm, she would never be iron-headed.

"I remember a fairy tale in which the gods came down to disguise themselves as beggars and went to the homes of the rich and the poor to stay overnight, and the poor entertained them warmly, but the rich drove away the gods."

"The gods gave the poor three wishes, so that the poor could live a happy life, and the rich people were jealous, and they also chased after the gods and pestered the gods to give him three wishes, and the gods agreed, but what was the result?"

This is a fairy tale, of course, the rich man did not end well, the more he made his wishes, the more miserable he became, and in the end he wasted these three wishes, not to mention, and lost his property.

Lou Fang smiled: "He is in the light, we are in the dark, but whatever he wants to do, Ah Qing will know in advance, even so, why worry?" ”

"I have many ways to force him to make everything he wants come true, but five chances is nothing."

"With A-Qing, we are already invincible."

Qiao Tian also smiled: "This incense works, it is basically the four words 'coincidence', I am a person, I have been used to fighting against the Mandate of Heaven since I was a child, and I have never lost hard resistance, even if it finally comes to the point where I need to resist hard, I will carry it." ”

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Okay.

Anyway, she was comforted by Mr. Qiao and Teacher Xiaofang in such a different way, and she also felt that it was just like that, and there was no need to bother more.

It's strange to say that such a golden finger falls into the hands of others, and the thought of it is terrifying.

But if it's really in my own hands, I'm afraid I'll be a little happy.

"Actually, wouldn't it be nice to wish that I could become smarter, healthier, and live longer?"

Mu Qingyun couldn't hold back, and thought about it in her heart for a long time, what would she do after she got such a wishing incense.

Seeing that it has no lower limit to make the lie true, it can't be used indiscriminately, and maybe it would be more appropriate to blow some cattle that are limited to themselves?

Mu Qingyun fantasized about having beauty and a smart brain, and she could learn things as soon as she learned them, and then suddenly found that although she was not beautiful now, her brain was getting smarter and smarter......

"Hmm."

At the beginning, she obviously felt that 'God rewards hard work' is more down-to-earth than 'pie in the sky', but at this time, she suddenly became 'heart-wrenching'.

When she came back to her senses, Mu Qingyun was urged by Qiao Tian to hang up her phone and let her go back to class.

"Ah Qing, don't let these things disrupt our rhythm."

Qiao Qian smiled, "We can do whatever we have to do, and treat these things as a pastime, it's not a big deal." ”

Mu Qingyun nodded, and suddenly felt comfortable, what plot, what heroine, what Mu Aizhen, what Gao Xiaowei, all became unimportant.

Back in the classroom, Mu Qingyun reached out and took the recorder, put on the headphones and was about to listen to Mr. Zhang's precautions for the exercises, Jia Junhao picked up the note in his hand and handed it over.

"You still have to learn to be flexible."

Mu Qingyun glanced at it, and the summary was concise and comprehensive, and the only problem was that it was written in German.

“……”

Is this called flexibility?

Mu Qingyun was silent for a moment, pinched the note and took it, then took the dictionary written test given by Jia Junhao and began to read.

Wang Mengmeng glanced at Mu Qingyun, flashed her long eyelashes, looked left and right like a thief, and her face was red.

Unlike in junior high school, in high school, students are very sensitive to which gay student and which girl are close, as if that string suddenly grew in everyone's heart.

Although Mr. Jia is a teacher now, he doesn't look a few years older and is still very handsome!

Wang Mengmeng glanced at the new teacher, and took a closer look, this look, this temperament, Zhao Yang is worse than him.

If Wang Mengmeng discussed with Mu Qingyun at this time, she would tell the little girl that Zhao Yang would live for another thirty years and become famous, if he still has his current appearance, no baldness, no small belly, then he may be able to compare to Jia Junhao.

Although she didn't know what Jia Junhao's origin was, he was able to compensate Qiao for 300 million yuan in liquidated damages, and she also knew that what he did was very bad. He must also be a character with many experiences and stories.

Not long after, Mr. Zhang returned, sent a notice of disaster drill, and asked him to take it home and sign it, tomorrow is the day of the disaster drill in the 13th Middle School, and today he simply left school early.

Jia Junhao picked up the schoolbags of the two people and said with a smile: "Let's go, go somewhere." ”

"Not going home?"

Before going to school today, Mu Qingyun also deliberately cleaned up the kitchen at home.

"Teacher Xiao Fang said that he was going to drive to the mountains, and the chickens raised by one of his aunts were fat, and they grew up eating wolfberry leaves and insects, and they were fed a lot of good things, which were very nourishing."

Mu Qingyun quietly took out her mobile phone, she definitely can't bring this thing to school, and Mr. Qiao specially asked someone to prepare a mobile phone made of a calculator for her.

However, at present, the investigation is not strict, the first year of high school is not as good as the third year of high school, and students secretly bring mobile phones and the like, as long as they are not used in class, they are generally rarely discovered.

In the WeChat message, Lou Fang posted a lot of photos, in addition to five slaughtered, tender fat chickens, as well as a large handful of sausages, two black pork knuckles, and an old and heavy ham.

Mu Qingyun began to have various dishes in his mind.

Jia Junhao: "Suck and slip...... Let him eat it himself. I'll take you to events. ”

The two of them came out of the back door of the school and walked slowly in the direction of Qiao's headquarters building.

Walking under Qiao's huge billboard, Jia Junhao suddenly said, "What kind of clothes and shoes did the seventh person we saw when we came out of school wear?" ”

Mu Qingyun: "...... Is it an old man? ”

Jia Junhao smiled: "How old are you?" ”

"Sixty or seventy?"

Mu Qingyun thought for a moment.

Jia Junhao nodded: "The text is not on topic, the full score is ten points, and it can give you 0.5 comfort and comfort." ”

Well, barely zero eggs.

Although she didn't understand why she was being questioned about such a thing.

Mu Qingyun thought as he followed Jia Junhao up the steps and walked not far to the east of the billboard.

This is a boxing gym, which is not small, and there are many students doing basic training in it.

"The boxing gym is Xiao Fang's March birthday gift, do you see the two coaches on the stage who are wrapping bandages on the students? One is the double winner of last year's Sky Blue Yongsheng Cup and the Memorial Cup, and the other is the youngest quadruple champion, and the two of them are Xiao Fang's birthday present in June. ”

"And the Tomorrow Cafe next door, which is his September birthday present."

Jia Junhao sighed, "Our little Fang boss can celebrate his birthday at any time, at least seven or eight times a year." ”

Mu Qingyun was dumbfounded for a while, and sighed: "No wonder his books are obviously not very profitable, and he generously donates manuscript fees." ”

If she has a large amount of money on her birthday, she is willing to help others every day.