Twenty Years in Business

　　 Zhou Zhou rubbed his face, impossible, impossible, maybe... I miss him a little bit.

　　 In this unfamiliar environment, letting go of all things and burdens, Zhou Zhou has time to miss the past.

　　 And those pasts are only about one person.

　　 It's not that I miss him.

　　 miss him very much.

　　 On the dirt road in the distance, someone came here on a tricycle.

　　 The reason Zhou Zhou felt a bit like him was only because of the similar posture when riding a bicycle.

　　 The cat was at the waist and stepped on the pedals vigorously. A bicycle drove out of the speed of a motorcycle.

　　 At this time, Zhou Zhou hugged him tightly in the back seat.

　　 The tricycle is getting closer.

　　 Zhou Zhou's brows became more frowning.

　　 found more and more like him.

Do not.

　　 is not like.

it's him.

　　 He spread the handles with both hands, spread his arms, and screamed.

　　 Zhou Zhou galloped away.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai jumped out of the car.

　　 She got into his arms.

　　 For the first time in a long time, I feel that I am not alone.

　　 Coming here alone, she used to be scared, and even now, she is also scared.

　　 afraid of the wind at night, afraid of the mice in the house, afraid of the snakes in the ground.

　　With him, I'm not afraid of anything.

　　 Soon Zhou Zhou felt that he was very gagged and came out of his arms.

　　 Flicked the hair in his ear, Zhou Zhou asked: "What are you doing here?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Why are you so dirty?"

　　 If you said these words before, she would definitely say why you came.

The word 　　 Zai is more localized.

　　 Zhou Zhou glared at her.

　　 Suddenly the ringing of the bell sounded, Zhou Zhou said, "I still have class, wait for me."

　　 ran to the classroom after speaking.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai shouted: "What should I do with the things in my car?"

　　 "It's okay to throw this!" Zhou Zhou replied without looking back.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and shook his head, wiped the sweat from his face, and lit a cigarette.

　　This way, it's really **** hard work.

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　　 This music class is a sixth-grade class, and older children understand a little better.

　　 When Zhou Zhou walked into the classroom, he saw the strange and slightly sly eyes of the students.

　　 Zhou Zhou's face instantly flushed, and he said angrily: "Class!"

　　 Then there was a burst of laughter.

　　 Zhou Zhou and Zhang Xiaobai hugged, and they both saw it.

　　 Here, all students like Teacher Zhou Zhou, but they are not afraid of her.

　　 A student in the front row asked: "Teacher, is that person your target?"

　　 Here, there are no boyfriends, only objects.

　　 Zhou Zhou said: "No, he is a good friend of the teacher!"

　　 There was a sound of surprise in the classroom.

　　 In their consciousness, it is not the object that should not be embraced.

　　 Zhou Zhou explained: "Between good friends, it is possible to have a friend-like hug."

　　 Then the students crowed.

　　 When he said this, Zhou Zhou's face turned redder, but the hug just now was obviously not a friend.

　　 Zhou Zhou hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Today I teach you how to sing a childhood song, which classmate brought my guitar?"

　　 The guy in the front row raised his hand, then ran away.

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　　 A guitar sound was heard from that classroom, and Zhang Xiaobai dropped his cigarette **** and walked over.

　　 The classroom is divided into a front door and a back door. Zhang Xiaobai entered through the back door and sat next to a classmate, then smiled and gave him a shush gesture.

　　 On the podium, the music teacher sang and played the guitar, very engaged.

　　 Childhood, Zhang Xiaobai remembers clearly that when he saw her for the first time in a wealthy nightclub, he sang this song.

　　 Now I listen to this song again.

　　 Pieces of memories flooded my heart, with mixed flavors.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai looked at her carefully.

　　 was wearing an old-fashioned checkered jacket, with two braids, and no makeup on his face.

　　 It's a little bit ridiculous.

　　 Today she is very similar to her then.

　　 After Zhou Zhou finished singing, he discovered the older child at the end, and then glared at him again.

　　 Then the whole class turned to look at Zhang Xiaobai.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai scratched his head and walked out obediently.

　　 squatted under the window, closed his eyes, listening to the children's singing.

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　　 After class is over, the morning class is over, which is the time for lunch.

　　 The students all took out small lunch boxes and sat down with the teacher to eat.

　　 Zhou Zhou came out and asked: "Why are you here?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Why did you come here?"

　　 Zhou Zhou said: "Walking, I came to this place, and then I stayed."

　　 Zhou Zhou had been to Wolong Village. Maybe she didn't know it. The reason why she chose to stay in this place was because it was very similar to Wolong Village.

　　There are big mountains, there are rivers under the big mountains, and there are dilapidated villages on the banks of the river, and there are cute and simple children in the village.

　　 When Zhang Xiaobai saw this school from a distance, he could imagine the environment here.

　　 is not even as good as Wolong Village when I was young.

　　 can be imagined so hard.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, what would you like me to eat?"

　　 Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Since you are here, I will make you noodles and add an egg."

　　 Zhang Xiaobai sighed, took Zhou Zhou to the tricycle, and untied the plastic sheet covering it.

"look!"

　　 Zhou Zhou's eyes opened wide in an instant.

　　Instant noodles, ham, bread...

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Let’s eat instant noodles!"

　　To come here from Yanjing, first take the train, then the car, and then only take the donkey cart.

　　 On the way, I met an old man riding a tricycle. Zhang Xiaobai bought a tricycle and bought a car.

　　 It must be difficult to know that she is here.

　　 Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Sure, I miss the taste of instant noodles a little bit, but the ham sausage is not our share."

　　 Then Zhou Zhou distributed the ham sausage to the students.

　　After the division is over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a woman’s voice rang, "Sister Zhou, we have dinner!"

　　 Zhou Zhou shouted: "Okay!"

　　 The students eat, the teachers have to eat too.

　　 There is a room in the back row dedicated to cooking and eating.

　　 Zhou Zhou led Zhang Xiaobai and opened the door.

　　 There are two people in the house, one man and one woman. They are in their twenties. The girls are very petite with darker faces; the boys are more handsome.

　　 When they saw the stranger, they were stunned.

　　 Zhou Zhou introduced: "Zhang Xiaobai, my friend!"

　　 "Hu Lan, Jiangnan, like me are all teachers here."

　　 Shake hands and greet each other.

　　 Hu Lan smiled and said: "Look up for a long time!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled bitterly: "Ashamed and ashamed!"

　　Do not ask, I must know the network incident.

　　 There is a stove in the house, there is a pot on the stove, there is noodles in the pot, there is no egg.

　　 Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "We will eat noodles at night, and we will eat instant noodles at noon."

　　 Hu Lan applauded.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai felt distressed.

　　 does not feel bad for instant noodles, but feels bad for her.

　　 Instant noodles at noon and noodles at night, how can she stand it?

　　 She wants to eat delicacies from all over the world!

　　 Zhou Zhou took out three ham sausages from the checkered jacket, put them in three buckets of instant noodles, and said with a smile: "You don't have your share!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai hummed and ate the bucket of noodles in his hand.

　　 is not in the mood to make trouble with her.