Chapter 27
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[hot! Ying Luwei enters the hospital late at night, suspected to be pregnant! 】
you can see the hot spots as soon as you search microblog.
Soon, Ying Luwei's fans came.
[wow, is Weibo close to our brother-in-law! 】
[ah, if Weibo is pregnant, she won't see the concert! 】
[good expectation, good expectation. Weibo's face value is so high, so is her brother-in-law. How beautiful she should be born. 】
the engagement between Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan is not a secret. The dew people call Jiang Moyuan's distant relatives brother-in-law.
There's always something else in a lot of celebration reviews.
[hehe, Jiang Moyuan is blind and wants to marry a big white lotus. Why do you want to have a little white lotus? To open a pond and plant flowers? 】
in a word, if you scold two people, those fans will yell.
But because of that day's event, for fear of being beaten in the face again, Da Fen spoke in time.
[sunspot is coming again, sisters, don't look sunspot in the eye. The more you give him, the faster you jump. 】
while reporting the black reviews, the fans celebrated happily in Chaohua.
But don't know at this time of Ying Lu Wei almost crazy, she looked at the mirror covered with red rash of their own, even dare not cry.
"What's the matter?" The agent was startled. "What did you touch?"
Ying Luwei's voice choked: "nothing."
She just went back to her old house.
"Strange, even the doctor did not find out the allergen, can not suit the remedy to the case." The agent frowned, "I'll call the third master and ask him to..."
"No way!" Ying Lu Wei suddenly excited, "can't let Mo yuan see me like this."
"Then you..." The agent has a headache, "OK, OK, I'll contact the doctor of DIDU, and prepare to go down to DIDU to avoid."
Ying Luwei puts on the mask, and she wants to die.
The agent also told: "don't move your face, no matter how itchy you are, take the mask with you in recent days, and don't show up."
**
the other side.
Hot pot in the shop, in a compartment.
The spicy flavor is stronger and stronger, stimulating the taste buds.
Yingzijin chin, pointing to the red soup spicy that picture: "want this."
Fu Yun deep swept one eye, then ordered a fungus soup pot: "the body is not good, eat less spicy."
“……”
He leaned back on the chair and laughed: "if you invite your brother to dinner, shouldn't your brother make a decision?"
Ying Zijin rubbed his head and reluctantly agreed: "OK."
Next time she'll eat by herself.
Choose the dishes, serve the dishes.
Before long, the heat diffused, making people feel warm.
The girl holding a glass of ice cola, don't know what to think, drooping eyelashes stained with a little water.
Hazy, reminiscent of the fog floating on the distant mountains, may disperse at any time.
Beauty, which should not exist in the world, suddenly falls down, with a feeling of unreal.
Fu Yunshen is partial: "Yao Yao."
Ying Zijin came back and said, "hmm?"
"I remember three days later, Qingzhi will start school." Men look casual, "do you need to send you over?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin was thinking about whether to raise flowers or pigs first
Her pension life seems to have died before it started.
It's not that she hasn't been to school, and she likes learning new things.
When she was in o state before, she had an alchemy contest with that madman at Norton University.
The alchemy of O Zhou is also the alchemy of ancient Chinese medicine.
On the other hand, for the convenience of walking on the earth, she studied mathematics, physics, biology, astronomy and so on in three hundred years.
I also attended the seminars held by some top scholars at that time and learned a lot from them.
But let her go to school now?
Ying Zijin finds out the subject to study in Qingzhi middle school from her memory.
In addition to the Chinese composition she did not contact, other seems not difficult.
Fortunately, she can continue to provide for the aged and experience the campus life in the 21st century.
"It's OK. I can go there myself." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "it's not far."
Qingzhi middle school is located in the second ring road with developed transportation.
"If you need any help, please let me know." Fu Yun nodded deeply, "by the way, Yaoyao, your medicine..."
Before he finished, there was another medicine bottle in front of him, white.
"Upgrade." Ying Zijin yawned, "not enough."
Fu Yunshen obviously didn't expect her to do this. He hesitated and bent his lips slightly: "is Yao Yao so generous?"
Yingzijin light: "not everyone."There are only a few people who are really good to her.
Fu Yun deep eyelashes moved, smile gently: "thank you Yaoyao."
He knew that the drugs were by no means simple.
At least in the field of ancient Chinese medicine, there are less than ten people who can refine it.
Every pill has its price but no market.
But she gave it without saying it. It was still a bottle.
Fu Yunshen did not ask or check.
Everyone has his own secret, and he is no exception.
**
three days later.
Qingzhi middle school.
In addition to the third year of high school in the sixth day of early return to school, the first and second year of high school are today.
The morning self-study begins at a quarter past seven, but at six forty, the senior two class is full.
After graduating from senior three this year, they are quasi senior three. They can't slack off at all.
But one seat is still open.
That position is in the most humble corner of the classroom, leaning against the garbage can. The desks and chairs are covered with dust, and there are many messy footprints.
On duty students on duty, also intentionally or unintentionally ignored here.
There are several boys looking over there, whispering.
"Don't you think she's afraid to come?"
"I think it's possible. Anyway, she came in vain, with a full score of 750. She got 387 and had no brain."
"Where on earth did she get such a big face? If I were her, I would be embarrassed to stay in the elite class."
In the elite class, what kind of students are most despised?
Nothing to pay, but also get what others can not get.
They have the best resources, but they don't make progress.
There are only 50 people in the elite class, and Ying Zijin has a quota, which means that the 50th person can't come in.
Ying Feifei is sitting in front of these boys.
When she heard these words, she poked at the front table and lowered her voice: "later, what do you think of your aunt? Why send an adopted daughter to the elite class? "
Zhong Zhiwan was reading a physics book. He said with a faint smile: "I don't know what my aunt thinks, but she was lucky to win the teacher when she got into the elite class."
Ying Luwei is a special music teacher of Qingzhi middle school, and occasionally teaches students.
"Won't the teacher be too kind to her?" Ying Feifei disgusted, "in this way, even if she does not do well in the exam, she will not be expelled from the elite class."
Nobody doesn't want Ying Zijin to leave. It's really an eyesore.
Zhong Zhiwan closed the book and said, "it's not easy to expel her from the elite class."
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[hot! Ying Luwei enters the hospital late at night, suspected to be pregnant! 】
you can see the hot spots as soon as you search microblog.
Soon, Ying Luwei's fans came.
[wow, is Weibo close to our brother-in-law! 】
[ah, if Weibo is pregnant, she won't see the concert! 】
[good expectation, good expectation. Weibo's face value is so high, so is her brother-in-law. How beautiful she should be born. 】
the engagement between Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan is not a secret. The dew people call Jiang Moyuan's distant relatives brother-in-law.
There's always something else in a lot of celebration reviews.
[hehe, Jiang Moyuan is blind and wants to marry a big white lotus. Why do you want to have a little white lotus? To open a pond and plant flowers? 】
in a word, if you scold two people, those fans will yell.
But because of that day's event, for fear of being beaten in the face again, Da Fen spoke in time.
[sunspot is coming again, sisters, don't look sunspot in the eye. The more you give him, the faster you jump. 】
while reporting the black reviews, the fans celebrated happily in Chaohua.
But don't know at this time of Ying Lu Wei almost crazy, she looked at the mirror covered with red rash of their own, even dare not cry.
"What's the matter?" The agent was startled. "What did you touch?"
Ying Luwei's voice choked: "nothing."
She just went back to her old house.
"Strange, even the doctor did not find out the allergen, can not suit the remedy to the case." The agent frowned, "I'll call the third master and ask him to..."
"No way!" Ying Lu Wei suddenly excited, "can't let Mo yuan see me like this."
"Then you..." The agent has a headache, "OK, OK, I'll contact the doctor of DIDU, and prepare to go down to DIDU to avoid."
Ying Luwei puts on the mask, and she wants to die.
The agent also told: "don't move your face, no matter how itchy you are, take the mask with you in recent days, and don't show up."
**
the other side.
Hot pot in the shop, in a compartment.
The spicy flavor is stronger and stronger, stimulating the taste buds.
Yingzijin chin, pointing to the red soup spicy that picture: "want this."
Fu Yun deep swept one eye, then ordered a fungus soup pot: "the body is not good, eat less spicy."
“……”
He leaned back on the chair and laughed: "if you invite your brother to dinner, shouldn't your brother make a decision?"
Ying Zijin rubbed his head and reluctantly agreed: "OK."
Next time she'll eat by herself.
Choose the dishes, serve the dishes.
Before long, the heat diffused, making people feel warm.
The girl holding a glass of ice cola, don't know what to think, drooping eyelashes stained with a little water.
Hazy, reminiscent of the fog floating on the distant mountains, may disperse at any time.
Beauty, which should not exist in the world, suddenly falls down, with a feeling of unreal.
Fu Yunshen is partial: "Yao Yao."
Ying Zijin came back and said, "hmm?"
"I remember three days later, Qingzhi will start school." Men look casual, "do you need to send you over?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin was thinking about whether to raise flowers or pigs first
Her pension life seems to have died before it started.
It's not that she hasn't been to school, and she likes learning new things.
When she was in o state before, she had an alchemy contest with that madman at Norton University.
The alchemy of O Zhou is also the alchemy of ancient Chinese medicine.
On the other hand, for the convenience of walking on the earth, she studied mathematics, physics, biology, astronomy and so on in three hundred years.
I also attended the seminars held by some top scholars at that time and learned a lot from them.
But let her go to school now?
Ying Zijin finds out the subject to study in Qingzhi middle school from her memory.
In addition to the Chinese composition she did not contact, other seems not difficult.
Fortunately, she can continue to provide for the aged and experience the campus life in the 21st century.
"It's OK. I can go there myself." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "it's not far."
Qingzhi middle school is located in the second ring road with developed transportation.
"If you need any help, please let me know." Fu Yun nodded deeply, "by the way, Yaoyao, your medicine..."
Before he finished, there was another medicine bottle in front of him, white.
"Upgrade." Ying Zijin yawned, "not enough."
Fu Yunshen obviously didn't expect her to do this. He hesitated and bent his lips slightly: "is Yao Yao so generous?"
Yingzijin light: "not everyone."There are only a few people who are really good to her.
Fu Yun deep eyelashes moved, smile gently: "thank you Yaoyao."
He knew that the drugs were by no means simple.
At least in the field of ancient Chinese medicine, there are less than ten people who can refine it.
Every pill has its price but no market.
But she gave it without saying it. It was still a bottle.
Fu Yunshen did not ask or check.
Everyone has his own secret, and he is no exception.
**
three days later.
Qingzhi middle school.
In addition to the third year of high school in the sixth day of early return to school, the first and second year of high school are today.
The morning self-study begins at a quarter past seven, but at six forty, the senior two class is full.
After graduating from senior three this year, they are quasi senior three. They can't slack off at all.
But one seat is still open.
That position is in the most humble corner of the classroom, leaning against the garbage can. The desks and chairs are covered with dust, and there are many messy footprints.
On duty students on duty, also intentionally or unintentionally ignored here.
There are several boys looking over there, whispering.
"Don't you think she's afraid to come?"
"I think it's possible. Anyway, she came in vain, with a full score of 750. She got 387 and had no brain."
"Where on earth did she get such a big face? If I were her, I would be embarrassed to stay in the elite class."
In the elite class, what kind of students are most despised?
Nothing to pay, but also get what others can not get.
They have the best resources, but they don't make progress.
There are only 50 people in the elite class, and Ying Zijin has a quota, which means that the 50th person can't come in.
Ying Feifei is sitting in front of these boys.
When she heard these words, she poked at the front table and lowered her voice: "later, what do you think of your aunt? Why send an adopted daughter to the elite class? "
Zhong Zhiwan was reading a physics book. He said with a faint smile: "I don't know what my aunt thinks, but she was lucky to win the teacher when she got into the elite class."
Ying Luwei is a special music teacher of Qingzhi middle school, and occasionally teaches students.
"Won't the teacher be too kind to her?" Ying Feifei disgusted, "in this way, even if she does not do well in the exam, she will not be expelled from the elite class."
Nobody doesn't want Ying Zijin to leave. It's really an eyesore.
Zhong Zhiwan closed the book and said, "it's not easy to expel her from the elite class."
hot! Ying Luwei enters the hospital late at night, suspected to be pregnant! you can see the hot spots as soon as you search microblog. Soon, Ying Luwei's fans came. wow, is Weibo close to our brother-in-law! ah, if Weibo is pregnant, she won't see the concert! good expectation, good expectation. Weibo's face value is so high, so is her brother-in-law. How beautiful she should be born. the engagement between Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan is not a secret. The dew people call Jiang Moyuan's distant relatives brother-in-law. There's always something else in a lot of celebration reviews. hehe, Jiang Moyuan is blind and wants to marry a big white lotus. Why do you want to have a little white lotus? To open a pond and plant flowers? in a word, if you scold two people, those fans will yell. But because of that day's event, for fear of being beaten in the face again, Da Fen spoke in time. sunspot is coming again, sisters, don't look sunspot in the eye. The more you give him, the faster you jump. while reporting the black reviews, the fans celebrated happily in Chaohua. But don't know at this time of Ying Lu Wei almost crazy, she looked at the mirror covered with red rash of their own, even dare not cry. "What's the matter?" The agent was startled. "What did you touch?" Ying Luwei's voice choked: "nothing." She just went back to her old house. "Strange, even the doctor did not find out the allergen, can not suit the remedy to the case." The agent frowned, "I'll call the third master and ask him to..." "No way!" Ying Lu Wei suddenly excited, "can't let Mo yuan see me like this." "Then you..." The agent has a headache, "OK, OK, I'll contact the doctor of DIDU, and prepare to go down to DIDU to avoid." Ying Luwei puts on the mask, and she wants to die. The agent also told: "don't move your face, no matter how itchy you are, take the mask with you in recent days, and don't show up." **the other side. Hot pot in the shop, in a compartment. The spicy flavor is stronger and stronger, stimulating the taste buds. Yingzijin chin, pointing to the red soup spicy that picture: "want this." Fu Yun deep swept one eye, then ordered a fungus soup pot: "the body is not good, eat less spicy." He leaned back on the chair and laughed: "if you invite your brother to dinner, shouldn't your brother make a decision?" Ying Zijin rubbed his head and reluctantly agreed: "OK." Next time she'll eat by herself. Choose the dishes, serve the dishes. Before long, the heat diffused, making people feel warm. The girl holding a glass of ice cola, don't know what to think, drooping eyelashes stained with a little water. Hazy, reminiscent of the fog floating on the distant mountains, may disperse at any time. Beauty, which should not exist in the world, suddenly falls down, with a feeling of unreal. Fu Yunshen is partial: "Yao Yao." Ying Zijin came back and said, "hmm?" "I remember three days later, Qingzhi will start school." Men look casual, "do you need to send you over?" Hearing this, Ying Zijin was thinking about whether to raise flowers or pigs first Her pension life seems to have died before it started. It's not that she hasn't been to school, and she likes learning new things. When she was in o state before, she had an alchemy contest with that madman at Norton University. The alchemy of O Zhou is also the alchemy of ancient Chinese medicine. On the other hand, for the convenience of walking on the earth, she studied mathematics, physics, biology, astronomy and so on in three hundred years. I also attended the seminars held by some top scholars at that time and learned a lot from them. But let her go to school now? Ying Zijin finds out the subject to study in Qingzhi middle school from her memory. In addition to the Chinese composition she did not contact, other seems not difficult. Fortunately, she can continue to provide for the aged and experience the campus life in the 21st century. "It's OK. I can go there myself." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "it's not far." Qingzhi middle school is located in the second ring road with developed transportation. "If you need any help, please let me know." Fu Yun nodded deeply, "by the way, Yaoyao, your medicine..." Before he finished, there was another medicine bottle in front of him, white. "Upgrade." Ying Zijin yawned, "not enough." Fu Yunshen obviously didn't expect her to do this. He hesitated and bent his lips slightly: "is Yao Yao so generous?" Yingzijin light: "not everyone."There are only a few people who are really good to her. Fu Yun deep eyelashes moved, smile gently: "thank you Yaoyao." He knew that the drugs were by no means simple. At least in the field of ancient Chinese medicine, there are less than ten people who can refine it. Every pill has its price but no market. But she gave it without saying it. It was still a bottle. Fu Yunshen did not ask or check. Everyone has his own secret, and he is no exception. **three days later. Qingzhi middle school. In addition to the third year of high school in the sixth day of early return to school, the first and second year of high school are today. The morning self-study begins at a quarter past seven, but at six forty, the senior two class is full. After graduating from senior three this year, they are quasi senior three. They can't slack off at all. But one seat is still open. That position is in the most humble corner of the classroom, leaning against the garbage can. The desks and chairs are covered with dust, and there are many messy footprints. On duty students on duty, also intentionally or unintentionally ignored here. There are several boys looking over there, whispering. "Don't you think she's afraid to come?" "I think it's possible. Anyway, she came in vain, with a full score of 750. She got 387 and had no brain." "Where on earth did she get such a big face? If I were her, I would be embarrassed to stay in the elite class." In the elite class, what kind of students are most despised? Nothing to pay, but also get what others can not get. They have the best resources, but they don't make progress. There are only 50 people in the elite class, and Ying Zijin has a quota, which means that the 50th person can't come in. Ying Feifei is sitting in front of these boys. When she heard these words, she poked at the front table and lowered her voice: "later, what do you think of your aunt? Why send an adopted daughter to the elite class? " Zhong Zhiwan was reading a physics book. He said with a faint smile: "I don't know what my aunt thinks, but she was lucky to win the teacher when she got into the elite class." Ying Luwei is a special music teacher of Qingzhi middle school, and occasionally teaches students. "Won't the teacher be too kind to her?" Ying Feifei disgusted, "in this way, even if she does not do well in the exam, she will not be expelled from the elite class." Nobody doesn't want Ying Zijin to leave. It's really an eyesore. Zhong Zhiwan closed the book and said, "it's not easy to expel her from the elite class."
