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"Gu Mang."

Qin Rui was stunned at the place where the girl was a simple word.

In the past six months, Haruka has rarely spoken to them, playing games in the room all day long, unable to say a few words a day.

Now he took the initiative to answer his questions.

Qin Rui didn't change his face and handed the medicine to her, "Yaozhi, drink the medicine."

The medicine was right in front of Qin Yaozhi, and her brows were frowned because of the bitter taste, but when she thought that Gu Mang had opened it, she took it with her lips.

Staring at the black Chinese medicine for a long while, she closed her breath and felt bored.

After drinking the medicine, she put the medicine cup into Qin Rui's hand, picked up the phone and sent a message to Gu Mang, "Sister, I have finished the medicine."

Report the teacher's tone of praise.

Gu Mang replied, "Well, pay attention tonight."

Qin Yaozhi was full of excitement and the boss took care of her again, "I know, I will prepare sanitary napkins, sister, think about accepting disciples."

In the classroom, Gu Mang supported his face with cold white hands, his eyebrows drooped, and his hands were careless, "Say it."

Qin Yao saw hope, his eyes brightened, and he typed quickly, "Sister, you see that I am the only girl in the Qin family, and you know that I am particularly favored. You become my teacher, and the Qin family will be your backstage in the future! On call!"

Qin Rui was still standing in front of Qin Yaozhi, blaming him for his good eyesight, and seeing the content of the conversation between the two of them clearly.

The corners of his mouth couldn't be controlled.

I didn't see Qin Yaozhi's sentence Gu Shen, the choreographer.

So I am puzzled why Qin Yaozhi suddenly wanted Gu Mang to be her teacher.

Qin Yaozhi sent out a long sentence, and after two minutes, he didn't respond.

Qin Yaozhi didn't care, but his eyes were full of fighting power that refused to admit defeat. He raised his head and looked at Qin Rui, "Brother, I want to go to school, Mingcheng Middle School, Grade 30 and 20."

She insisted on pestering Gu Mang as her teacher teaching her to dance!

Qin Rui was completely shocked and did not react for a long time, "What did you say?"

Qin Yao said one word, "I said, I'm going to school, not back to Beijing, but to Mingcheng Middle School, Class Twenty and Twenty."

After Gu Mang sent her the MV that night, she asked a friend in the capital to help her find out who Gu Mang was.

The result was very pleasant and unexpected.

She must be her teacher and teach her to dance.

When Qin Rui heard this, he was very excited, but his face was calm. He rubbed Qin Yaozhi's hair with a smile, "If you get better and grow more fleshy, I will let you go."

Qin Yaozhi studied very well. He skipped a few grades and entered the third year of high school at the age of fifteen.

Qin Yaozhi nodded excitedly when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly became wary, staring at him, "Don't lie to me."

She was afraid that her brother and mother would disagree with a class like Class 20.

Qin Rui poked her head, "Why, I can't even believe your brother?"

She could still trust her brother, but her mother would not agree.

Qin Yaozhi's face was cold, his head hung, "Forget it, not going."

Qin Rui raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you go? I think Class 20 is pretty good. The first grade Meng Jinyang is in this class."

Qin Yaozhi raised his eyes and looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll talk over Mom." Qin Rui smiled gently.

The corners of Qin Yao's lips curled slightly, if there was nothing.

...

In the early morning of the night, Qin Yaozhi turned back and forth with back pain and could not sleep well, opening his eyes irritably.

Suddenly realizing something, she immediately got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Seeing the long-lost official holiday traces on his pants, his eyes widened blankly.