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there is none left?
¡ª¡ªBrother, it¡¯s really gone this time.
Lu Jingzuo saved these photos into the album, and after saving them, he sent him a WeChat message.
¡ª¡ªPlay the game casually and keep your mouth shut.
Zhao Qingyan quickly replied to the message.
¡ª¡ªBrother, my mouth is the strongest, don¡¯t worry.
After seeing this message, Lu Jingzuo did not reply to him. He lowered his head and carefully rubbed the photos in the album with his fingertips. The dim yellow light shone on the young man's delicate and handsome face, making him look extremely gentle.
Time flies so fast, it¡¯s almost January in the blink of an eye, and we have entered the coldest month in S city. S city is in the south, and the winter in the south is wet and cold. No matter how thick the clothes are, the air conditioning can get through. Going in, there was a big temperature difference between morning and night before, but now the temperature difference between morning and night is almost the same, and it's even getting colder, and even the breath you exhale in the morning turns into white mist.
The students in the school consciously put on their winter uniforms without being reminded by the teacher. The so-called winter uniforms are actually just adding a long black down jacket to the autumn uniforms. Song Jiaojiao accidentally ordered the school uniforms when he ordered them. She is older, 1.6 meters tall, and she ordered a school uniform of 1.75 meters. Most people's legs are bent, but after she put on the winter school uniform, the length reached her calf. If it weren't for her thin figure , this school uniform wrapped around her body must be terrible.
Song Jiaojiao reached out and wrapped his clothes tightly on both sides, and muttered to Xu Cun beside him: "It's been almost a month and we haven't seen any snow yet. Isn't it too late for the snow to fall this year?"
"It is said that it will snow in the next few days."
"Really?"
"I've heard that too, but who knows if it will be lowered?"
Song Jiaojiao licked his lips, closed his eyes and began to pray, "Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow quickly."
Lu Jing glanced at her from the left side and saw her murmuring quietly with her eyes closed, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
I don¡¯t know if Song Jiaojiao¡¯s prayer really worked or something. During the second class in the morning, someone nearby whispered, ¡°It¡¯s snowing outside.¡± She was sitting next to the window. Position, after hearing this, he immediately turned his gaze from the teacher to the window. Sure enough, he saw tiny snowflakes floating outside, and his beautiful deer eyes suddenly lit up.
She immediately stretched out her finger and gently poked Lu Jingzuo, and whispered: "Look, it's snowing outside."
Her voice was low, but Lu Jingzuo could still hear the joy in her tone.
In the second half of the class, Song Jiaojiao's mind was no longer in the classroom. Her eyes were always drifting out of the window vaguely. Lu Jingzuo saw it, but he didn't say anything because he knew that she She has been extremely obsessed with snow since she was a child, but City S is a southern city and it also snows, but it is completely incomparable to the heavy snowfall in northern cities. She has always said that she must go to northern cities during the winter snow season. Watch a really heavy snowfall.
Twenty minutes later, the get out of class bell rang. After the teacher said "get out of class is over," Song Jiaojiao clung to the window unscrupulously, looking straight at the fluttering snow outside the window.
"It would be great if we could have a heavy snowfall in the south."
The snow in the south is gentle. She has lived in the south for seventeen years and has never really seen a heavy snowfall.
"It would be nice if the snow could fall a little heavier. If it snows heavily, we can go have a snowball fight."
"Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
Song Jiaojiao nodded, "It's cold, but as long as you move, you won't feel cold anymore."
Lu Jingzuo smiled, "Then you quickly pray again, praying that there will be heavy snow this year."
Song Jiaojiao also laughed, and immediately clasped his hands together again, closed his eyes and began to pray: "If you want to bless, bless, bless, there must be a heavy snow this year, preferably a heavy snow like the one in the north."
Lu Jingzuo laughed out loud this time. He reached out and flicked her plump and white forehead gently, "Silly."
Song Jiaojiao expressed his dissatisfaction, "I prayed that it would snow today in the morning, but it really snowed today. I think God will definitely hear my prayer this time."
LuThe college entrance examination with thousands of troops and horses broke into the canoe.
Chen Shu was overjoyed when she saw that her classmates were all very sensible, "Although I have prepared towels for you to warm up on the stove, when you go home tonight, don't forget to ask your family to make some ginger soup to ward off the cold. Please keep warm for a few days and don¡¯t catch a cold or get sick, do you understand?¡±
The students still said in unison, "Understood!"
"Okay, I see that the girls' hair is almost done, so put the towels back in the box, and then we will start class."
*
During the third period of class in the afternoon, Xu Cang mysteriously handed Song Jiaojiao a small note.
"What's this?"
Xu Kan looked around, then whispered into her ear, "Love letter, for Tang Qi."
"What!" Song Jiaojiao's voice subconsciously increased by a few decibels. Fortunately, the class was quite noisy at this time, and even the increased volume did not attract anyone's attention.
But Xu Cang felt a bit like a guilty thief. She quickly covered Song Jiaojiao's mouth and said, "My little ancestor, please keep your voice down. What if someone hears you?"
Song Jiaojiao tightly covered her mouth, and quickly nodded to her and blinked her eyes, indicating that she understood. Only then did Xu Yan let go of her, and before letting go, he did not forget to say one more thing, "Shhh , whisper, do you understand?"
After being released, Song Jiaojiao lowered his voice and held the small piece of paper tightly with his little hands, "Are you crazy?"
"Not crazy."
"Are you not crazy for writing this? If the dean finds out, do you want to be informed and criticized?"
"It's not that serious. Besides, how could Tang Qi hand such a small note to the dean?"
Song Jiaojiao blinked, as if yes, Tang Qi is definitely not that kind of person, "But"
"Don't worry, you are good at Chinese. Please help me read it and revise it by the way. Give me the revised version tomorrow and I will copy it carefully."
Song Jiaojiao: "!!!" Modify the love letter? ? ?
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