My Adolescence

Shao Ya and big Luo small Luo A few very uneasy and went in. I also followed the love letter and went in, but in the end. When I arrived, I was still a little afraid of Zhang Qingqing, because I was afraid of love.

“Mr. Zhang. The review has been written.”

Shao Ya carefully sent the review to Zhang Qingqing.

“Teacher, we have written it.”

Big Luo small Luo Two brothers also quickly put the review book on the desk, I dare not scream, but also reached out to put the love letter up.

Zhang Qingqing swept us a few times. My eyes finally fell on me, and I looked at the four review books on my desk. I didn’t say anything at all. Instead, I picked up the copy of Shao Ya and read it aloud. Wrong, I thought a lot of things, I have reflected a lot of things, and I am very remorseful. I shouldn’t be obscured, I don’t want to speak, I’m mad, I’m eloquent, and word of mouth…”

Zhang Qingqing didn’t read it when she read it. Looking down, it is estimated that all of them are idioms at the beginning of the mouth. She tilted Shao Ya and said: “Is the dictionary of idioms tired of you?”

Shao Ya won a comparison. It is estimated that this article can’t write three thousand words. I used idioms to make up the number of words. I didn’t hold back the laughter on the side. Immediately, Zhang Qingqing’s gaze of move towards me, I was scared that I stood up quickly, and I didn’t dare to put another one.

Zhang Qingqing also read the review of big Luo small Luo. Although they all wrote shit, they all forgave them. I looked at Shao Ya and big Luo small Luo. They left the office happily one by one. In the end, only me and Zhang Qingqing were left in the office, and my heart began to pick up again.

Chapter 071: Love Letters Should Be Serialized

This time is already more than six o’clock in the afternoon, the summer night is late, when the sunset has not completely descended, a faint yellow sun is projected from the window, like a beam of light projected on Zhang Qingqing.

I stood on her side and sneaked a sneak peek at her side, because of the sunset, let her face on the face. In general, beautiful women always expose some flaws under bright light. For example, the skin is not tender, the skin is dry, the pores are too thick, and the facial features are slightly inconsistent.

But Zhang Qingqing doesn’t have these little cockroaches, her white and radiant skin, the contours of her cheeks, the slender eyebrows, the curved eyelashes, the scent of the eyes, the real eye, every part They are so refined, so perfect, like the masterpiece of God. If you want to force a problem out of her now. That is, she is not looking good now, cold and cold, as if she will lose her temper at any time.

Zhang Qingqing glanced at my “review book” on the desk, and did not rush to pick it up, but gave me a squint and said in a tepid tone: “Chen Yu, you What are you doing?”

I can’t figure out what Zhang Qingqing means, but I think I have to be careful and answer her questions. Otherwise it is difficult to get her forgiveness, I said: “Write a review book.”

Sure enough, Zhang Qingqing immediately sneered after listening: “Review book, have you made a mistake, what has been wrong?”

“That, I shouldn’t stop it, I don’t know Teacher Zhang.”

I thought that I was numb, I knew that I didn’t run away at noon, and that she was punished for doing push-ups, or at least she was better than her now.

Zhang Qingqing snorted, said, “Is this all right?”

When she saw me as a singular, the gas seemed to have disappeared a bit, and she also reached out and picked up my review book, ready to watch.

“There is also that I should not run away. It is not right for me to leave halfway through the tour.”

As I whispered, I secretly looked at Zhang Qingqing’s face. In fact, I was a little afraid that she would continue to ask Li Mengting. Li Mengting drove me back, and I kissed my face in public, which made me very difficult to explain.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingqing’s attention was suddenly placed on the review book. She first looked at the first two lines. Then the brow couldn’t help but wrinkle up, and even looked up at me with a suspicious look, then lowered his head and looked down at the name of the review book, which was actually a love letter I wrote.

The love letter I wrote is very long. There are three thousand words, a few pages of paper.

Zhang Qingqing When I first started watching, I have been frowns, letting my heart pēng pēng jump. I think this is a bit different from the stunned and happy expression in my imagination. Zhang Qingqing likes roses, which means that she is a woman who likes romance. In this era of email WeChat buckles, there are very few people who use letter paper to write love letters. This kind of retro couple communication method, I feel very romantic, how does it seem to have no effect on her?

The office was quiet, and Zhang Qingqing slowly looked at the love letter in my uneasy mood. She also knew that this was not a review book at all, but a love letter filled with flesh and blood and forgiveness.

Fortunately for me, she at least did not throw the love letter and roared about what I wrote, and as she slowly read, her original frowning brow did not know when it had been quietly stretched out. I finally feel relieved, smug thinking: Hey, it seems that the love letter is still a bit effective.

We didn’t both talk, the office was very quiet. Only Zhang Qingqing occasionally flipped the rustle sound from the love letter paper. I don’t know why, Zhang Qingqing just watched Shao Ya and big Luo small Luo’s review book, and it took two or three minutes to finish reading, but now when she looks at my love letter, the speed seems to be particularly slow. Minutes haven’t finished reading yet, I thought that I wrote a love letter and not a love poem. Are you looking at a word?

Really, I am still waiting for you to happily forgive me after reading it. I am still waiting to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

I aimed at Zhang Qingqing’s love letter, 6 page paper, she only saw the 3 page now, it is estimated that she can enjoy the slow reading speed of ancient poetry now, no one or twenty or thirty minutes can not finish reading. I stood next to me for a while, because I was too quiet, and because I didn’t sleep last night, I couldn’t help but want to doze off.

Just when I was sleepy. Suddenly, a clear and moving laughter sounded in the ear. The laughter was like a dead land, suddenly a hundred flowers bloomed, and the dark night sky burst into flames, and it suddenly made me wake up, and I was surprised by the sound.

original. Zhang Qingqing This woman has been carefully watching my love letter, about to look at it and can not help but burst into laughter. She saw me move towards her. She was quick to make a face, and it seemed that the person who couldn’t help but laugh out was not her.

This woman is to love face. It’s really boring to be happy, but it’s deliberately pulling a face.

Zhang Qingqing At this time, I have read all the love letters. I saw that she is slowly stacking a few sheets of paper in her hand. From this little movement, I can feel that she likes this love letter very much. So I took the opportunity to say: “Mr. Zhang, how about my review?”

“opportunistic”

“Does this mean that you forgive me for Teacher Zhang?”

My eyes are stunned, and I think that opportunism is opportunistic, but you forgive me for forgive me, but I’m screaming?

Zhang Qingqing saw a stack of love letters on the table, then turned around and looked at me. The whole person looked very calm. If it wasn’t for her faint blush on her face at the moment, I would have mistaken my own. Love letters have no effect at all.

“Your review book is ok, but I think your review is not deep enough.”

When Zhang Qingqing said this, the blush on the pretty face was a little stronger, and even the ears were dyed with a red glow. The whole person seemed very shy.

I looked at Zhang Qingqing and said, “No… not deep enough. What does this mean?”

Zhang Qingqing said: “This is the review book. You have to write another three thousand words to show it to me. I think that if you review enough, you will be finished.”

I am hearing this almost a squat, I can’t help but growl, I rely on it, this is a love letter, not a network novel, but also a love letter to be serialized, she is still trying to continue to update her love letter to her. look.

Zhang Qingqing Seeing that I was crying and ruining a face, I was unhappy and asked: “Why, do you want to see if you are ready to continue to review?”

“I am willing, I am willing.”

I dare damn it, dare not say it, wait for you to see me again and give me a look, I will not tell you.

Zhang Qingqing Seeing my promise, she immediately burst into a deep smile in her eyes. She could see that she was still very happy, but the smile quickly dissipated. She suddenly said: “You are talking in the back. Things are put aside for the time being. I will not care about you when I run away. Who is the woman who sent you back in a red sports car? Do you always explain it to me?”

Zhang Qingqing also told me the day before yesterday that she and I are like brothers and sisters, but now I like to read my love letter, and I have to control my woman like a little wife, so that I can’t really understand her inner truth. The idea, the woman heart seabed pin!

Li Mengting, I didn’t hide it. I honestly said that I was on the road. Li Mengting kindly drove me back. Even she asked me to eat, and Zhang Qingqing honestly explained, but Li Mengting’s words and actions that teased me were omitted, and even the fight with the bald man was not mentioned.

When Zhang Qingqing listened to my explanation, I kept staring at my eyes. It seemed like I could see from the eyes whether I was lying or not, but what I said was probably the truth, so I didn’t have the guilty conscience. Opposite.