"It tastes good and tastes good. It was little Princess Zeelan who shared the recipe with our Holy Master, so this practice has spread to our side."
He blushed and explained, "It made the princess laugh."
"No, sir, you don't have to be so reserved."
An Zhi asked someone to pour him another glass and said with a smile, "I don't eat people."
Looking at her splendid face, Ning Hongzhao's tense nerves eased slightly, but he was still a little nervous. He explained: "Actually, it's not the first time I met the princess. My maternal grandfather's family was in business. In the early years,
, I once traveled to Jiangbei Mansion with my grandfather’s motorcade, and I saw the princess from a distance."
"ah?"
Hearing this, An Zhi became nervous and tried to recall it, but he didn't remember anything.
"The princess was giving porridge to the refugees at that time, so she definitely didn't notice me," Ning Hongzhao smiled and added sincerely.
"And I didn't have any fame at that time, so it was hard for me to step forward."
"I see."
An Zhi's face was slightly red. Relations between several countries were tense in the past, and refugees often flowed to Jiangbei Prefecture after the winter, so she would go with her mother to give porridge at around that time every year. However, she didn't expect that such a simple effort would be noticed by anyone.
Keep it in your mind and eyes.
The two of them were chatting animatedly in the pavilion. In the room, Zelan wrote a message and put it on An Zhi's dressing table, then stood up and called Leng Mingyu.
"Brother, let's go."
Leng Mingyu stood up holding his sword.
"Aren't you waiting for sister Anzhi to come back?"
Zelan shook his head: "No wait, there is someone I really want to see. I want to go find him."
The two siblings immediately set off on the road. Leng Mingyu didn't know who his sister wanted to see, but it didn't matter, he would always follow her.
modern.
The annual college entrance examination is finally about to begin.
The three giants and the Yuan family immediately entered a state of preparation for the war, trying to pass on the most positive attitude to the children, so that the children can also use the most positive attitude to face this more important test in life.
On the day before the exam, the head teacher Zhang Haoliu said something to everyone.
As the head teacher of the third year of high school, he always says the same thing every year.
Every year, I say it more with my throat swallowed.
A very strange phenomenon is that I always had a hatred towards them, hoping that they would work harder, waving a little whip and eager to drive them up.
Many times, he yelled at them at the top of his lungs, doing papers, doing papers, and reviewing.
He wants to grab those disobedient students by their ears and yell loudly. Time is running out. Hurry up.
But when the teachers and students were about to separate, the disobedient children suddenly became extremely pleasant to his eyes, and the disobedient children were also extremely cute in his eyes.
When school started, he said something about his grades, you are the worst class I have ever taught.
However, today, he even choked up and said to everyone: "You are the best, most united and lovely class I have ever taught. The teacher will always remember you."
He turned around, picked up the chalk and wrote his best wishes for the children's future on the blackboard.
He held back his tears, not crying today, okay, take a deep breath, take another deep breath, and do it again.
When he controlled his emotions and turned around with a smile on his lips, he saw all the children stood up and bowed to him in unison, with a loud voice, "Dad Zhang, we will always remember Class 3 and Class 6! We
I will always remember you!”
Teacher Zhang burst into tears.
I really hate it, I hate it, I promised not to cry.
Immediately, squad leader Yu Wenhuang walked up to him and bowed to him, "Dad Zhang, I love you!"
Then Li Jianhui stepped forward and bowed, "Dad Zhang, I love you!"
Wang Ziqing, "Dad Zhang, I love you!"
One by one, the children came forward in person and bowed to express their love to their most beloved class teacher, because after today's farewell, no matter how difficult it is to get together like now, it is difficult to say these words.
Teacher Zhang shed more tears today than he shed in the past thirty years combined.
It was also the day when he felt that no matter how much hard work he put in, it was all worth it.