I Am the Sister of the School Grass

The day after, Yunyan bought some exquisite souvenirs here, and planned to go back and give them to all the students.

Carefully selected, Yunyan carried a pile of things in her arms to check out.

Yunyan was stunned when she saw the boss coming back from behind and speaking Chinese while on the phone.

There is a subtle feeling in my heart, these are not 'adecha'?

She doesn't discriminate, she just wants to... attend a seminar in the United States and bring souvenirs to her good friends...

Then it's all home made.

It's like traveling abroad and buying your own souvenirs.

Back at the hotel, Yunyan checked the plush dolls, schoolbag pendants, key chains and other odds and ends that she bought by herself.

Yunyan said: "I really expected things to be like God."

Jian Yiran was stunned with curly hair, she thought, little girl Yunyan rarely boasted.

So he asked, "What's the matter?"

Yunyan covered her face, she didn't know what to say, but Sister Jian asked.

She talked about the label.

Before Jian Yiran could speak, Yunyan's eyes widened, she looked at her seriously, and sincerely asked for advice: "I'll bring home souvenirs, they won't despise me, will they?"

Jian Yiran was almost turned over by her.

She said to her heart: "You will sell cute to your friends after you go back, and no one will dislike it."

Jian Yiran thought that if she said these words, she might have been blacklisted by Mo Shen.

So Jian Yiran pondered for a while, and changed another way of saying with a strong desire to win: "Etiquette is less than affection."

After a pause, she said, "This is really a souvenir for thousands of miles."

Yunyan: "…"

But she has no time to buy her plane at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Because there is a twelve hour time difference between Philadelphia and China.

Yunyan boarded the plane at 8:00 in the morning, the flight was seventeen hours, and it was 1:00 p.m. on February 10th when she arrived in Northland.

Stepping on the land of the motherland, Yunyan looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone and felt that she had earned a day.

This year is 21st, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Yunyan thought, no matter what, she can still celebrate the New Year with her family.

By the way, I secretly looked forward to this year's New Year's money.

In ten minutes from getting off the plane to walking out of the terminal, Yunyan has already finished planning how to spend the New Year money.

Of course, the premise is that she has some lucky money this year.

I'm nineteen years old, I'm an adult, and I don't know if I still have it.

Lao Liao's home is in the north, and Yunyan has to take another plane to return to Haicheng.

When I bought the Beidihui Haicheng ticket, Yunyan was worried about the delay of the international flight, so I bought it later, at 9 o'clock tonight.

Otherwise, if the time is too close, it will be too hasty.

Old Liao saw Yunyan standing at the entrance of the terminal hesitating, and asked her: "How about, go home to have a meal first, if my wife knows you are coming, she will be very happy."

After dinner, come back and take the plane.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Mo got out of the Bentley that stopped in front of him, and the driver went to the trunk to get his luggage.

Yuan Mo then said, "Mr. Liao, no need, I'll wait here with Yunyan. The time is too tight, and rushing here at night may cause traffic jams."

Looking at the black coat in front of him, his eyebrows almost turned into pure black distant ink, Lao Liao couldn't help but admire in his eyes.

In those days, he fell in love at a glance.

It's a pity that he is only interested in programming and has no interest in mechanical engineering.

However, this does not hinder Mr. Liao's impression of Yuanmo.

"Okay, just go with Yunyan."

Yunyan's eyes lit up, "Well, let's go together with Mexico."

Because it was the end of the year, Mr. Liao didn't let anyone pick him up and planned to take a taxi back.

Yunyan and Yuan Mo stood there and waited for the bus with Mr. Liao.

After about thirty seconds, Mr. Liao asked, "Wait a minute, how did you meet Yuan Mo, Yunyan?"

Yunyan opened her mouth and didn't know how to explain, so she looked at Yuanmo.

But Yuanmo also looked like she was waiting for her to speak, and had no intention of opening her mouth.

Old Liao cleared his throat and said, "Cough."

Liao Lao did not forget that Yuan Mo said last time that he had a sweetheart.

In the eyes of Lao Lao's age, after liking a person, loyalty to the other party is the basic quality of the other party.

Otherwise you are a scumbag.

Furthermore, the little girl Yunyan's eyes are soft and clear, obviously nothing.

It's Yuan Mo... this look at people... gentle with a three-point smile. Old Liao, who came over, immediately saw that something was wrong.

If Yunyan wasn't still here, Mr. Liao would definitely 'beat' him.

After you have a sweetheart, you can't look at other girls like this.

Yunyan thought that Liao Lao was urging herself, she opened her mouth and said: "Master, this is a long story..."

Fortunately, Yunyan's ability to summarize is amazing, "Then I will make a long story short, Mexico was hired by the teacher as a teaching assistant for the Olympiad, and then the two of us have a little relationship, so we got to know each other."

Old Liao was looking at Xiang Yuanmo, and he planned to use his eyes to put pressure on him not to look at the little girl like that.

The serious voice of Yunyan came from Mr. Liao's ear, "Master, as for me and Mexico now... we have a marriage contract."

Liao Lao: "???"

Under his stunned gaze, Yuan Mo lowered his eyebrows and followed Yun Yan's words: "Well, Master."

Liao Lao: "…"

There is a taxi coming, and the queue here is getting old.

Yuan Mo picked up Lao Liao's luggage and sent him directly to the car.

"Happy New Year, Master."

…Although I wanted Yuanmo to call him Master, but!

Not waiting for Mr. Liao but it was over, the car had already driven away. Through the rearview mirror, Mr. Liao saw Yuan Mo dragging his and Yunyan's suitcases and went in with her to go through the security check.

Yun Yan tilted her head to look at Yuan Mo, because of her height, she had to hold her head slightly.

I don't know what they're talking about, but this scene is especially harmonious.

Slow and slow, Lao Lao remembered that when Yuan Mo said that he had a sweetheart, Yunyan was also beside him.

Is it possible that Yuan Mo was referring to Yunyan?

But it was obvious that Yunyan was also surprised at that time!

Mr. Liao couldn't figure it out. For the first time, he felt that the relationship of students was more complicated than those scientific research papers.

One link is linked to another, not only a timeline, but also the attitude of the two people.

If you have this time, it is really better to read two more papers or do one more experiment.

I told myself not to think about these things. After thinking more about science, Mr. Liao couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

"Young man, that's nice."

Because I am young, I don't understand what liking is, but I have shown pure liking in actions, words, eyes, and behavior.

Pure enough to not crave impurities, just out of liking.

But I haven't fully noticed it yet...

Yunyan couldn't wait to share her harvest with Yuanmo.

When she said that she had made a whole notebook of neural computing notes, Yuanmo's eyes darkened.

He asked, "Can you show me?"

The two were sitting in a coffee shop, and Yunyan took out his notebook.

When she returned to China to pack her luggage, she put the notebook in which she recorded her knowledge with the computer, carried it in her schoolbag, and brought it on the plane.

Instead of checking in with a large suitcase.

The little girl's words were different from the first impression she gave, although Yuan Mo had read the Olympiad written by Yunyan before.

But anyway, he hasn't touched Yunyan's words for a long time.

Yuanmo has seen Yunyan write an English paper on a topic before, and the letters are just like the print, neat and beautiful.

But this time, this note written in Chinese and English is a whole book full of sharp strokes and clear skeleton, which fully shows the little girl's original character.

Wild, arrogant.

After all, it's the words.

A person's words are actually a true reflection of the person's heart.

Yunyan child looks docile and soft, but in fact, except that she likes pink, the words 'soft and obedient' have nothing to do with it.

She has always had her own ideas and plans.

Gentleness and calmness are the first impression she gives after contact with Yunyan.

But in fact, this is not really touching the heart of the little girl.

Yuan Mo looked at the handsome handwriting, and at the same time she was satisfied, she also wanted to see what she was really arrogant like.

The moment this idea came out, Yuan Mo couldn't help but wonder, will Yunyan really show its edge?

She always felt soft and harmless.

It's totally different from what her font looks like.

For a while, Yuan Mo thought about it a lot.

He has never been a person who likes to do one-sided consideration. He thinks that it is because the Fang family, classmates, and teachers all like Yunyan.

So she also treats everyone gently.

If anyone touches her inverse scales, Yunyan will follow her words, not flinch, straighten her spine, and let herself suffer the consequences.

Yuan Mo's lips curled into a smile, he thought wrong at the beginning, the little girl did not have an arrogant hidden personality.

Only in certain circumstances will this side of yourself be revealed.

Yunyan saw that he was looking seriously, and she didn't know that someone was already wandering.

She took a sip of milk tea and chatted with her family to report safety.

Grandma said that she also went to her home in the city, and when Yunyan got home, she could eat pickled fish.

Grandpa said: "The reservoir is frozen, so I can't fish for Nannan."

The next sentence is, "The fish your dad bought is not as fresh as the one your grandpa caught."

Father Fang: "...?" Did he buy that fish?

Mother Fang glanced at him.

Father Fang confessed, well, the fish he bought with the money he earned was equal to what he bought.

Grandpa Fang patched up his words again, "But it's no match for your grandma's good craftsmanship. Even if the fish is not so fresh, it must be delicious."

Mother Fang cheered: "Well, the fish made by my mother is very delicious."

Father Fang: "..." Please, please spare that fish.

Yunyan looked at her grandparents' words with a smile on her brows and eyes.

She thought to herself, thinking that the New Year is coming, and grandparents are one year older.

Some time ago, my grandfather had a cataract and needed surgery.

After the operation, they had to be taken home to rest. Fang’s father did not let the two return to Laos, but lived together in the urban area.

Grandma was always mumbling and taking good care of him. At most, the auntie nurse is at the back to help.

The grandfather disliked the 'old woman' and said that when grandma didn't talk, he liked to do a little prank, which caused grandma to mumble about him again.

Yunyan saw it at the time, and envied such a life of mutual company and mutual dependence.

Unconsciously, Yuan Mo had closed her notebook and looked at her with frown.

When facing Yuan Mo, Yunyan likes to share her thoughts unconsciously.

She said: "Grandma is going to cook pickled fish today, let's go home and eat together?"