The price of 188 was just set. Although Guo Dong looked sad as if he was trying to kill her, it had to be said that just thinking about Jin Yingzi gave her some hope.
After all, she is quite rich now.
Thank you to her middle-aged male patients!
Song Tan lamented: "Looking at your expressions, I seem to have seen changes in society..."
When she first came back, she checked her mobile phone, and everywhere she saw the marketing concepts of luxury brands and niche designs, online loan advertisements were overwhelming, and everything could be installmentd.
Now looking at their sales records and price positioning of hand cream, it can be seen that people are now less motivated to pursue high-end luxury brands, and are instead pursuing food...
Why is hand cream 188 yuan expensive for 50g? A bottle of their green pepper sauce costs 100 yuan! The green pepper sauce can be eaten in two meals. Even if the hand cream is applied all over the body, it can still be used ten or eight times, right?
Tired.
She simply waved her hand: "Then you can cook the beeswax while I go to the mountains to see the bears."
Who cooks?
…
That's not my teaching advantage anymore. Because I have to deal with exams, it's boring to study anything, and even writing essays has become boring——
Just bad, today I feel bad and depressed. I, Song Xinjun, also want to write it down!
"No way - he's so prepared to teach his friends how to boil beeswax. You should also be prepared."
"Okay, okay!" Qiao Qiao went over and put away the spoon, but after taking a look at the small ball of honey, she stuffed it back to Xin Jun:
When the outsiders prepared all the tools and materials, but saw that Bai Ce had not come back happily yet, Song Tan raised his eyebrows: "Bai Ce, are you so aware of the law?"
Teacher Xin is so bad, how can he combine my interests with his own interests and maintain long-term teacher-student cooperation?
Fly, fly!
But emotions especially go so slowly and change so obviously.
With a hook of his fingers, the little bear slowly grasped the fingers and crawled crazily underneath -
Xin Jun touched the ugly butt of the white and yellow bear, and nodded repeatedly at this moment: "Sister! He is so bad!"
My tears fell under the little bear's round and plush buttocks, which dealt an even more severe blow to the already heavy-bearing big wings.
The seventh cousin shouted: "Who wants to cook this? Ask Qiao Qiao to come down and cook!"
…
"Bad, bad!" Xin Jun's face burst into laughter again, and he said coldly and sincerely, "Teacher Xin, you can't study the biology giant bee tomorrow? Winter is coming, you have to study hard.
Let’s all have a bad winter.”
Teacher Xin is also good.
"So... it's okay to feed it without bees. Last time I saw him feeding it secretly with honey. Then you can close it out of the box, just like you brought it back after it was finished. He is looking at it."
Now in autumn, there are no flowers to pick nearby, the bees are buzzing, and it is no longer as lively as in summer.
Qiaoqiao raised her hand and looked at the sunlight that was retreating through the woods. In the sunlight, she could see that the little bear's round body was swollen slightly, and its pitiful big wings were flapping.
A little smaller.
Qiao Qiao returned the little bear to Xin Jun: "You just asked, the little bear said that although it can fly, it keeps flying every day, and its sense of physical exercise is bad, so it shouldn't be able to stay with him for a few more years."
After that, among Yanran and us, who doesn’t have an advantage in insect breeding?
As he was watching, he saw Bai Ce bursting into tears again: "He eats slowly, he eats less...these dying people on TV all want to eat, but they don't have the energy to eat...he still
If you are going to die, you must eat less!"
Alas, don’t watch the live broadcast in the morning and go prepare your lessons!
Teacher Xin, who is not a biology major and can teach biology majors, had a stiff smile for a moment. But this was also the first time I faced a student’s question, so I just nodded decently:
But...this furry butt is becoming more and more bright, plush and round.
That's right - Bai Ce is soft-hearted and naive without children. In fact, when it comes to life and death, I am more open-minded than most adults.
Bad boy’s aura!
I stretched out my fingers and dug into the beehive, and sure enough I pulled out the little bear from somewhere.
Song Tan thought for a while: "The little bear looks bad, doesn't it?"
At this moment, all Bai Ce could see was the little bear, so naturally he nodded repeatedly!
"The worst is to get tired of it. Then you won't have any regrets when you die. Wuwuwu..."
Song Tan was much faster than Qiao Qiao and quickly arrived at the back mountain. After a summer of breeding, the number of beehives had increased from five to 13 at the beginning.
"Slowly! Give him all the honey today!"
Song Tan Wan'er: The secrets of older children are also very hateful. I'm asking.
Qiaoqiao said proudly: "This is it!"
"Yes, please be careful. If the writing is too verbose, he will have to reorganize it tomorrow."
He just patted the small iron pot on the side and said, "He'll do the live broadcast now. The live broadcast starts. You guys can write another composition."
Older children don’t have selfish motives of their own. With my sister being so powerful, of course our big secrets should not be shared with others cautiously.
In short, whether the belt is moving or the belt is moving, it is still the same difficulty to take off. When you feel the law, you have to choose the right place.
But Bai Ce said seriously: "600 words will definitely be enough for today - how about that, how will I write in the future? Xin Jun has learned Dharma sense, and today we will limit the number of words. Write as much as you want, as much as you want."
Qiao Qiao opened the bumble bee's hive with red eyes, and now she poked her head around, fearing the stings: "Little Bear, Little Bear, where is he - oh oh oh why is he stuck again!"
Bai Ce:……
"Stop feeding it. How fat has it become?"
There is no such small ball as a bean!
"You have to write 600 words!" I thought of the 200 words and 400 words I would write next time when I looked at the pictures, and I automatically put more pressure on myself at this moment!
Xin Jun's eyes were bright: "Teacher Xin! He is very bad - Little Bear is very bad, but it is a secret, so you can tell him."
Reiki Reiki Reiki!
Then he mysteriously took out a spoon wrapped in plastic wrap from his pocket:
"When the temperature cools down, when he replenishes pollen every few days, remember to bring it over for you to take a look at."
No wonder I have to be so active in drinking honey water every day, because the tea outside my home is also bad.
When watching, add some energy to make sure they are not in bad health during the winter. They will have a little fun next spring and summer!
However, when Qiao Qiao saw that scene and looked at the "bubbles of depression" rising all over Xin Jun's body, she was lost in thought at the moment:
Party Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at Guo Dong, Guo Dong looked at Zhang Yanping, Zhang Yanping looked at Xin Jun...
The temperature at the bottom of the mountain was not yet warm enough. Bai Ce looked at the pile of beehives and the shed we built under our roof, and then said: "Talk to dad when you have time and let me prepare some foam.