You're not quite right, verse 62

The principal's name was Jiang Liu, and he had known Liao Li many years ago when he was still in the prime of life.

When Liao Yan saw him for the first time, he looked around him in surprise, opened his mouth, and said, "Why don't you have eyes?" Are you too fat, and your eyes are covered by meat? ”

Jiang Liu: "...... Can't you see it? My roots are Dijiang! ”

Di Jiang was born with six legs, four wings, and his whole body was like a big inflated ball of meat. He has no eyes, nose, mouth, or ears, but he can sing and dance well, so the school organizes singing competitions and theatrical performances at every turn, and abuses his private rights in a real way.

He doesn't have eyes, nose, mouth, or ears, but that doesn't mean he doesn't feel anything, on the contrary, he is very sensitive. The appearance of the human body is also extremely exquisite, completely according to his own aesthetic changes, and at first glance it looks like a fat Rulai.

Liao Yan has no malice, just like his son, he is pure and fast-talking.

Jiang Liu didn't know what it meant to have people outside of people and beasts outside of beasts, so he fluttered his four wings and rushed up, but Liao Yan pressed the ball of meat to the ground without much effort, tilted his head and said, "You don't have eyes, can't you see the road?" You bumped into me. ”

Jiang Liu: "......"

can't beat it, Jiang Liu can only admit it.

After all these years, when others mentioned Liao Yan, his face was full of discomfort.

Jiang Liu: "It was introduced by his brother-in-law, and I heard that he was in the same junior high school as Liao Yan's son. ”

Teacher Tan let out a leisurely "oh" and wondered: "Liao Yan has a son?" It's only been a few years. ”

Jiang Liu: "...... His sons are sixteen! ”

Teacher Tan didn't feel much emotion, but it was only 16 years, and in their long lives, it was almost like a few months.

After a little discussion with several veteran teachers, Principal Jiang decided to ask for this student, so that in case she repented, he wanted to give her some benefits in advance.

Jiang Liu: "Wouldn't it be a bit abrupt to give her a scholarship before she came?" ”

Teacher Tan muttered, "How about exempting her from tuition?" If her grades are stable in high school, she will be given a reward. ”

Although the admission rate of Beicheng No. 3 Middle School is not high, it is not poor at all, on the contrary, they are very rich......

The reason is very simple: even if a normal person lives for 500 years, he can accumulate a fortune.

It doesn't take much, the Tang Dynasty collected a number of paintings at that time, boiled to modern times, and the value took off directly.

Teacher Tan felt that it was still a bit insufficient, and added: "Give her another admission bonus." ”

Jiang Liu: "How much?" ”

Teacher Tan and others have no concept of money, you look at me, I look at you, and say, "Give me a suite?" ”

As far as they know, humans are obsessed with houses.

Jiang Liu: "......"

If he really gives him a suite, it is estimated that people will not dare to come!

"Alright, I'll take care of it."

Jiang Liu couldn't help but think that if good students could buy them with money, it would not be impossible.

Instead of letting these old turtles bother him every day, it is better to buy them a bunch of good students...... When he got busy, he didn't have time to harass him. Seeing that it is almost the end of the year, he is still busy holding a New Year's party.

When Gui Huan heard the news, the results of the final examination in the first half of the third semester of junior high school had just been released.

After Sun Shangjin's case, she had no worries and reviewed her homework at home every day.

Not surprisingly, Liao scored a reasonable grade in the exam, ranking 30th in the class.

The middle stream is lower, but it is a little higher than last year.

Liao Yong took the scroll, looked at it for a while, and said to Gui Huan: "This is all your credit." ”

Gui Huan: ...... She doesn't want this credit.

Liao Yong told her about the lucrative conditions offered by the No. 3 Middle School, and looked at her expression, fearing that she would not be able to change her mind.

Fortunately, Gui Huan only paused for a few seconds after hearing this, and said, "Okay, I know." ”

Gui Huan couldn't help but think: If she wasn't familiar with Liao Yong, she would definitely be able to worry about this school. Where is this recruitment, it is simply a high-paying poaching......

Chapter 56

At the beginning of January, Katsura welcomed the last winter vacation of junior high school.

The winter in Xiangshi, in Gui Huan's memory, will always be covered in silver.

Huge snowflakes are falling and decorating the whole world.

Gui Huan was wearing the red sweater that her mother had knitted for her, which was red and festive, and her face was extraordinarily fair, which blended with her cold temperament, producing a very wonderful chemical reaction.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are beginning to grow, just like the first blooming flowers, gradually dyed with a magnificent color. The thick and silky black hair just crossed the shoulders, casually draped behind the head, a few strands of bangs hung down, and the lips were red and white, like a begonia flower.

Gui Huan never wears this red sweater to go out, and even when he goes out, he has to put on a big coat outside, so that he can't even see the collar around his neck.

She had just gone to the library today, and she had found some miscellaneous books, from the gossip of the Five Elements to ancient mythology, all of which she couldn't read.

Until her death, Gui Huan was a staunch atheist, with no religious beliefs and no spiritual sustenance.

She didn't have faith in this life, but she had to admit that there were other species besides humans.

In order to understand her future "classmates" in advance, Gui Huan could only look at these seemingly unreliable mythological stories.

When Gui Huan came back, he happened to run into his neighbor Uncle An, who glanced at the book in her hand and said with a smile: "Huanhuan, are you going to teach yourself fortune telling?" ”

Gui Huan: "...... Just find out. ”

The weather is cold, Uncle An and others are no longer playing cards outside, and it has become popular to buy lottery tickets recently.

Once Gui Huan passed by the lottery station and happened to see Liao Yong standing inside, and Uncle An was enthusiastically explaining to him how to buy lottery tickets.

Liao Yong stared at the ball rolling on the TV, his eyes widened, and when the lottery on the TV was over, Liao Yong said to the person at the cash register: "You play it again." ”

The sphere was rolling back and forth in the machine, and he didn't see enough.

Gui Huan: "......"

Playing the rocking ball in front of a big cat, he probably won't listen to anything.

The cashier played it to him again, and Liao Yong looked at it for a long time without blinking, and said, "Do it again." ”

The cashier got annoyed and said, "It's a repeat, and I'll play it again later, so you can wait." ”

Liao Yong stared at the screen, took out five yuan from his pocket, and said, "I'll buy one, and you can put it on me again." ”

The cashier looked up in confusion and went to watch TV, just such a picture, what is there to see?

After collecting the money, the cashier reversed the video again, Liao Yong was watching, suddenly, he twitched the tip of his nose twice, and then immediately turned his head, and when he saw the person standing at the door, his eyes lit up: "Huanhuan." ”

Gui Huan didn't like the smell of smoke in the lottery station, so he didn't go in, stood at the door and said hello to him, Liao Yong was wearing a black down jacket, walked out excitedly, took Gui Huan's hand, touched it, and said, "Cool." ”

As he spoke, he bent down, lifted Gui Huan's hand, and inserted it into his neck.

The temperature came from his fingertips, Gui Huan shrunk his fingers, and said, "Isn't it cold?" ”

Liao Yong's face was as usual, covering the back of her hand, rubbing it and saying, "It's not cold." ”

His body temperature is on the high side, not to mention the current temperature, even in the North Pole, he only wears a coat.

Gui Huan looked up for a moment and found that Liao Yong's height had grown again.

He is like a bamboo, which has been accumulated for fifteen years, and is now in the period of erection.

Above the bridge of Liao Yong's tall nose, there was a pair of deep eyes, and when he saw that Gui Huan's nose was red from the cold, he lowered his head, stretched out his tongue and licked it.

Gui Huan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly dodged, and looked around, no acquaintances passed by, Uncle An and others were studying the lottery, and they didn't pay attention to their movements.

Gui Huan whispered, "Don't lick it outside." ”

OTHERS DON'T KNOW THAT HE IS NOT HUMAN, LIAO LICKS PEOPLE, JUST LIKE A KITTEN SAYING HELLO.

Gui Huan pulled out his hand, inserted it into his coat pocket, and said, "Are you learning to buy lottery tickets from Uncle An?" ”

Liao Yong saw that she withdrew her hand, so he also inserted his hand into her pocket, which was not too big, but it was bulging.

Gui Huan: "...... You also have pockets. ”

Liao Yong: "Your pocket...... Big. ”

Gui Huan: ...... , her pockets weren't as big as his.

Liao Yong's hand pinched her fingers in her coat pocket and said, "Uncle An said that the movement of the ball is regular, I just saw it, and it is irregular." ”

A group of people talked around the trend chart, and in Liao Yong's view, they were doing useless work. It is impossible to find a correct solution by summarizing the random results.

If you know where the ball will be placed in advance, or if you can do things with the ball and the machine, it is a different matter, under normal circumstances, it is pure luck.

Gui Huan: "Is it interesting?" ”

If you want to say whether it is interesting or not, Liao Yong thinks it is still interesting, this kind of game is an uncertainty.

Liao Yong: "It's interesting, but playing mahjong and fried golden flowers is even more interesting." ”

He likes to use his brain, which is more fun than just playing luck.

Liao Yongming is not very old, but his interests and hobbies are very old, and he has always walked on the broad road of "gambler".

Liao Yong: "I'll teach you to buy one?" ”

Gui Huan: "No need. ”

She has never won a prize, and she has never won a prize in the company's year-end lottery in her previous life.

Liao Yong: "I'll buy one and give it to you." ”

Liao Yong trotted out a piece of paper from the house, and began to write: "My birthday, your birthday...... Add a date when the school will start...... You can add another one. ”

Gui Huan: ...... Is it so sloppy?

Even if she hadn't bought a lottery ticket, she knew that she didn't choose numbers that way.

Liao Yong bought two and gave one to Gui Huan.

Gui Huan took it and said with a smile: "If you win the lottery, please eat." ”

Gui Huan went home and put the lottery ticket in the book, and quickly forgot about it.

The heating temperature in the house was a little high, Gui Huan got up and poured a glass of water, and when he returned to the house, he saw a leg coming in through the window on the sixth floor.