Chapter 582 The Whisper of the Small Dumpling 2200
The handwriting on the envelope was clearly very similar to hers.
Why does Ding Li imitate her handwriting? There must be something fishy!
While the clerk at the counter was looking at Qi Fei's smiling face, Xiaotuanzi silently took away the letter sent by Ding Li and replaced it with his own.
Because the handwriting was the same and it was sent to the same place, the clerk waited for the daze to pass, regained his composure, found nothing unusual, stamped the postmark and sent it away.
Xiaotuanzi held the envelope steadily and put it into his schoolbag as soon as he went out. After walking for a while, he turned around and suddenly found that Qi Fei had not followed. When he looked up again, he found that he was standing in front of a breakfast shop.
, he stared intently at the soy milk and fried dough sticks that others were making.
Soy milk is very mellow. You can see with your own eyes that it is freshly squeezed from beans. The color is white with a hint of yellow.
Big fried dough sticks, fried to a golden and crispy texture, which greatly increases your appetite.
Xiaotuanzi walked over and clearly heard the rumbling of his stomach. She was surprised, "You didn't have breakfast at home?"
Qi Fei said nothing, just touched his belly and looked at her pitifully.
Xiaotuanzi was really distressed and funny, "Boss, please bring two cups of soy milk, a fried dough stick, and a basket of steamed buns."
Sitting in a small stall, the chair was very short, so it was okay for the little dumpling to sit down. Qi Fei couldn't move his arms and legs at all, and his long legs were curled up in embarrassment, but he ate very vigorously.
Xiaotuanzi had breakfast at home and drank a cup of sugar-free soy milk, but Qi Fei had a sweet tooth and drank something with added sugar.
Xiao Tuanzi slowly sipped the sugar-free soy milk, her cheeks were bulging, and it took only one cup. She witnessed with her own eyes that Qi Fei ate five steamed buns, four fried dough sticks, and two cups of soy milk.
There were many people gathered around to watch him.
This kid, looking tall and thin, is quite good at eating.
The boss also saw that he ate a lot, and gave him a big bun with mushrooms and vegetables. After a while, he ate it all again.
Xiaotuanzi looked at him. Qi Fei had helped her so much today. It was right to treat him to breakfast. If he just ate like this, wouldn't he be exhausted?
"Slow down, slow down..." She kept telling her, how long had it been since this child had eaten?
She looked at Qi Fei's clothes. They were all big brands, and a set cost tens of thousands, even six figures. His sneakers were all limited edition, and many boys in the school couldn't buy them.
In the past, there was a rumor in the grade that Qi Fei would not be able to enter Jinhai High School because of his good family background. Otherwise, his grades would not be good enough.
It’s obvious that my family is well off, but why do I feel like I’m short of food and clothing? In the winter, I often wear two thin pieces, so what’s the use of being expensive?
He is like an unattended child.
Xiaotuanzi curled his lips and saw Qi Fei licking his lips with satisfaction, "Tomorrow I will bring you breakfast made by my aunt, it is also super delicious!"
Qi Fei nodded wildly, as if there were stars hidden in his eyes!
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After the second class, during the break between exercises, Wan Qi called Xiao Tuanzi to the office. She was very resolute and said, "Xiao Tuanzi has found it! It's Ding Li. As for whether it was the Ding family who put pressure or Ding Li, I'll leave this one to myself.
Still need to check!”
Director Liao got divorced a few years ago and was already interested in Wan Qi. Wan Qi went to drink with him yesterday and stroked his hair. She already had a good drinker. When Director Liao got drunk, she confessed everything and only muttered, "He
He is afraid of the Ding family, but he also wants the Ding family to help him. Favor is more useful than anything else. The Ding family owes him, and his future journey will be much smoother.
With a soft white face and a solemn expression, Xiaotuanzi handed an envelope to Wan Qi, "Teacher Wan, look at this!"
Wan Qi glanced over and said, "Isn't this your handwriting? Show me your semi-final essay? I can help you take a look, but do you want to ask the Chinese teacher to help you with it?"
"Teacher Wan, take a closer look!"
Wan Qi put on her glasses and took a serious look, and then she realized something was wrong.
Although the same round font is very cute, the words on the envelope are a bit deliberate. At least it can be seen from some of the strokes and strokes that Xiaotuanzi writes differently on weekdays, and his handwriting is much smoother.
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Wan Qi composed herself, "How dare they replace you if you didn't agree?"
"It's not a replacement." Xiaotuanzi said coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.
Wan Qi couldn't hold it in any longer, opened the envelope, and read the full text.
As an English teacher, but because she is a class teacher, she has also studied the guidance of the new concept essay competition. This kind of water-filled, patchwork and other things will be eliminated in the first batch!
"That's unreasonable! They're asking for kindness but they can't get it, so they're just going to destroy you!" Wan Qi's chest heaved violently with anger, "Xiao Tuanzi, tell me, how did you get this?"
"This morning, I happened to go to the post office to mail my essay for the semi-finals and saw Ding Li."
"Ding Li?" Wan Qi's eyes flashed, and the truth became clear, "Xiao Tuanzi, what are you going to do?"
Although she is a teacher, she cannot make her own decisions for her students. She mainly depends on Xiaotuanzi's thoughts.
Xiaotuanzi smiled, the feeling bordering between a little angel and a little devil made people's nerves go numb.
She suddenly came closer and placed her little hand next to her lips, as if she had something to say quietly.
This close, the gap became more and more obvious, Wan Qi is also a great beauty, such a comparison, she not only exclaimed in her heart, how could there be such a small face, even smaller than hers, attracting her
The proud face instantly turned into a pie face.
Even the little hands in front of me are soft and soft, like cotton candy.
Xiaotuanzi whispered a few words to Wanqi. Wanqi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she couldn't help but laugh, "Wonderful!"
She has never been the Virgin Mary. When big things are reduced to trivial matters, it is because there is no knife stuck in them!
After hearing Xiaotuanzi's idea, Wan Qi fell in love with Xiaotuanzi even more. Her love for the past three years has reached its peak. She couldn't help but pouted and rubbed her red lips of the popular color, "Xiaotuanzi, can you give me a kiss, teacher?"
you?"
"...Can't." A look of helplessness flashed across Xiaotuanzi's soft and white face. She felt that Teacher Wan's eyes often looked at her in a daze, which was very similar to the way she looked at Little Toffee.
You can pet cats and dogs, but you can’t pet little dumplings.
"Xiao Tuanzi, the teacher wiped off the lipstick and kissed her face." You must know that Wan Qi usually does not remove her makeup in front of others, and the lipstick color that changes every day is her life.
At this moment, she was making every compromise. Although teachers should treat students equally, what should she do if her students are too cute?
"……cannot."
Finally, under Wan Qi's soft touch, Xiao Tuanzi gave Teacher Wan a warm hug, and Wan Qi was satisfied.
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Several days later, Jinhai High School welcomed a group of special guests.
The leader among them is a man who is over fifty years old and has a lot of silver hair. He wears metal-framed glasses and has a solemn face. He wears a suit and leather shoes, his hair is meticulously combed, and his leather shoes are polished.
My back is very straight and I walk very fast.
This person was personally accompanied by the principal, and many school leaders followed him. He first walked around the campus, and then went to the lecture theater for a meeting, where he served as the keynote speaker.
The principal smiled apologetically, but he remained unsmiling and looked very serious.
When the students in the school saw this, they had many guesses.
Chapter completed!