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Chapter 73

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    After searching, I finally put on jeans and a sweater.

    When I went downstairs to eat, an idea suddenly popped into my mind, Xiang Xiaoxi, Xiang Xiaoxi, don¡¯t jeans look good?  Is the sweater uncomfortable?  What dress are you thinking about?

    After breakfast, Xiang Xi put the materials given by the new head teacher into his schoolbag.

    On the way to the book bar, the wind is very light and the clouds are high. This kind of weather is suitable for mountain climbing, picnics and play.

    Thoughts were about to fly away, the heavy schoolbag on her back pulled her back to reality in a second.

    Although I got into the first class this time, it is not safe. In the next exam, if the grades deteriorate too much, I will be kicked back to the original class.

    Thinking about it this way, I spent the whole day in intense study. What is comforting is that Yu Jing has been by her side and praised her for her progress in study.

    The weather has turned cold, but you can eat ice cream regardless of the season. I came out of the book bar at night and bought two cute ones as usual.

    In the past, after buying one for each person, they ate and went home, but now it was different. She ate ice cream and talked about the problems she had done in the afternoon. She talked about it for a while, and then went home after eating.

    Not long after turning from the fork in the road, Xiang Xi suddenly remembered something, she turned and chased after her, "Yu¡ª¡ª"

    Some distance away, Yu Jing got into a car.

    The car drove away quickly, but not in the direction of Yujingyuan.

    Xiang Xi looked at the rear of the car that was getting further and further away, and touched his head, where is he going?

    Why are you still not home so late?

    The wonderful weekend passed like this. On the first day of going to the new class, Xiang Xi was very active. He went to the fork in the road ten minutes earlier than before to wait for Yu Jing, and brought him some more food.

    "This little twist is my grandma's specialty snack. It's very delicious."

    Yu Jing took the transparent food box, and saw that among a neat row of caramel-colored small twists, there was a special-shaped twist, which was weird in shape and not as good-looking as the other twists, so it didn't look very delicious.

    Seeing him staring at him, Xiang Xi suddenly felt a little nervous. When grandma fried twisted doughnuts, she also went to learn a bit. The twisted twisted doughnuts that looked very special were the best shape and the best color among the bunch of twisted twisted doughnuts she fried.  one of.

    The two of them walked to the park, Yu Jing opened the box and took out the special twist.

    Xiang Xi was secretly proud of himself, thinking that he had the foresight to pick the most special one out of a bunch of ordinary twists.

    Yu Jing took a bite, and the taste was a bit different. He swallowed it without chewing, "Not bad."

    It should be undercooked.

    The corner of Xiang Xi's mouth curved, "I'll tell you a secret, I fried this one!"

    Yu Jing: "I know."

    Just this shape, just this color, it's hard not to know.

    He quickly ate the whole thing. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he took a sip of fruit juice to suppress it.

    One day in the future, when he ate unfamiliar twists made by someone again, he suddenly regretted his soft-heartedness at this time.

    Xiang Xi is very confident in her cooking skills. Ever since she succeeded in making double-skin milk, she felt that she was a genius in cooking. When she heard Yu Jing's praise, she immediately drifted away, and even felt that she just couldn't pass the exam.  Even if you are in a good university, you can reach the pinnacle of your life by relying on your beautiful cooking skills.

    Class 1 is just above Class 10, and the stairs to go upstairs are next to the back of Class 10. When passing the back door of Class 10, Xiang Xi almost walked in habitually. Before she entered, a person came out of it.

    Chu Yunfei didn't wear a school uniform, and when he came out, he had a troubled look on his face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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