Chapter Thirteen Feels Like Something's Missing

Eleven o'clock.

Li Xuefeng's teaching rhythm and time control are very good.

When the get out of class bell rang, today's content was just finished.

"get out of class off!

Without any nonsense, after Li Xuefeng packed up the textbooks, he strode out of the classroom.

Standing up, Tang Wan stretched her waist and immediately asked, "Go to the cafeteria together?"

"No!"

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Brother Qiu's new store opens today, I have to go watch it, otherwise the little girl will panic."

"Okay, then I'll go first.

Tang Wan waved her hand and walked away with those long legs.

"Pharaoh!"

Fang Yi stopped Wang Hanqing, handed over the textbook in his hand, and instructed: "Help me bring the book back to the dormitory, I have something to do."

"Okay.

After taking the book, Wang Hanqing responded with a quick response.

Just after walking out of Shaw Building "Twenty Seven", the phone in Fang Yi's pocket rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he paused for a while, then thought of the other party's identity.

So after connecting, he asked directly, "I'm Fang Yi, have you arrived at Dongda now?"

"It's here, but the security guard at the door won't let my car in." A young boy across the phone answered honestly.

"Wait for me there for a few minutes and I'll be there right away.

Fang Yi finished speaking and hung up the phone.

All the way to the gate of Dongda University, I saw a van parked at the gate of the school.

A young man in work clothes leaned against the car door, boredly waiting for Fang Yi to arrive.

Quickly stepping forward, Fang Yi glanced at the broken Changhe and asked, "Are the flower baskets in the car?"

The young man nodded and said, "Eighteen flower baskets are here!"

Fang Yi ordered: "Open me and see!"

The young man opened the door without saying a word.

After a general glance, Fang Yi nodded in satisfaction after seeing that there was nothing wrong with the flower basket.

Seeing this, the young man asked, "Boss, what should I do now? I still have work to do, or should I put a flower basket for you at the school gate?"

"Wait for me two minutes."

Fang Yi finished speaking and walked into the security guard booth.

After a while, he came out, and at the same time, the security guards also removed the roadblocks in front of the school gate.

Just kidding, if a few security guards can't handle it, then he has been a scumbag for so many years.

Opening the passenger door of the Changhe van, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Go in!"

"Cough cough!"

The young man nodded, hurriedly started the car, and drove into the Dongda campus.

The two classrooms allocated by the school to Zhao Wanqiu are quite remote, and some of them are similar to Fang Yi's Xiaoyang Building.

The reason is very simple, well-located classrooms have long been useful, and only in remote locations will there be free classrooms.

Under the command of Fang Yi, the van drove through the tree-lined path and finally stopped in front of the fifth and fifth floors.

Hey, you heard that right, this building is called the fifth and fifth floor.

The origin of this building is simply outrageous, because it was built in 1955, and then it was named the fifth or fifth floor.

f*ck, do you dare to be sloppy?

The location on the fifth and fifth floors is very remote, and there are hardly any people at ordinary times. Except for the occasional IELTS and TOEFL students, it is difficult to see the students and teachers.

Looking at the empty door on the fifth and fifth floors, Fang Yi knew that the little girl must have forgotten about the flower basket.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu looked around the Xianyu shop on the fifth and fifth floors, and said, "Late autumn, why do I feel that something is missing?"

"What's missing?

Zhao Wanqiu wondered.

The little girl thought about it silently, but didn't find anything missing.

"I don't know, I just feel that the opening of the store is not as lively as I imagined." Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head.

When she was in her hometown, she had seen shops open, but for some reason, Zhao Wanqiu didn't seem to be as lively as those shops in her hometown.

Is it because there are fewer people?

But there are many of them. Four part-time seniors, plus four people in their dormitory, and some classmates who came to watch and help, there are about twenty.

"Is it because there are no flower baskets?"

At this moment, Hu Jia, who had no sense of existence, reminded weakly.

flower basket?

After her reminder, Zhao Wanqiu and Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly realized.

Seems to be missing a flower basket.

When my mother and Aunt Zhuang's dollar store opened last month, there were a lot of flower baskets placed in front of the store, and it was festive to look at.

How could you forget about this!

Raising his hand to look at the time, Zhao Wanqiu patted his head in annoyance. It was almost half past eleven, and it would be too late to buy it now.

"Yes, put five pairs outside and four pairs inside!"

At this moment, Fang Yi's voice suddenly sounded, as if he was directing someone...

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yi walked in together with a young man in overalls, each carrying two flower baskets in their hands.

"Translator!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanqiu immediately turned from worry to joy.

The originally flustered heart immediately calmed down.

Fang Yi neatly placed the flower baskets in front of the store and said with a smile, "Brother Qiu, it's a good start!"

"Thank you bro!

Zhao Wanqiu resisted the urge to throw himself into Fang Yi's arms and showed a bright smile.

"Boss, no problem, please sign for it. I still have work to do." After placing the flower basket, the young man took out a receipt and a ballpoint pen from his pocket.

"Row!"

Taking the banknotes, Fang Yi quickly signed his name.

After sending the delivery man who left the flower shop, he was free to look at Zhao Wanqiu's shop.

The two classrooms are connected together, and a door is opened through the wall connected in the middle, so it looks very large.

There are basically second-hand items on the shelves in the store, at least five or six hundred items.

Zhao Wanqiu also carefully classified second-hand items, including electrical appliances, books, daily necessities and so on.

Although there are many items, they are orderly and not cluttered at all.

Each area is labelled, and items are marked with prices, making it easy to see at a glance.

After looking around, Fang Yi praised: "Not bad, Brother Qiu!"

"well enough!"

After receiving Fang Yi's compliment, the little girl said a little modestly, but in fact she was 2.8 in her heart, not to mention being overjoyed.

At this moment, a girl walked into the store and saw Zhao Wanqiu, she said apologetically: "Late autumn, I'm not late, right?"

"No, senpai, you came just right.

After Zhao Wanqiu finished speaking, he introduced: "Brother Yi, this is Li Hui, the vice president of our academy."

"Ah!

Fang Yi immediately understood, the Li Hui in front of him was the person Zhao Wanqiu had drawn over.

After introducing Li Hui, she pointed to Fang Yi and said, "Sister, his name is Fang Yi, it's mine...my...

For a while, the little girl didn't know how to describe Fang Yi.

High school classmates?

That's so rusty.

childhood sweetheart?

Spray, how can a girl introduce it like this.

Boy friend?

Let alone establishing a relationship between the two, Zhao Wanqiu didn't even dare to reveal his thoughts. .

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