My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"What about Teacher Xiaojing... Except for occasional violence, everything else is good."

Sitting in the staff room, the teenager who was going to finish his apprenticeship was chatting with Teacher Kyoko at Baoyuan.

"Jing and lovely is still a big arrogant!"

Kyoko, who was stamping the seal, shook her breasts, raised her head and asked in surprise: "Jing...cute?"

The young man smiled and said, "The students always call her this privately."

Kyoko shook his head and smiled, not knowing what to say.

"In fact, we often annoy Teacher Xiaojing not because we are bored, but because we help her release the pressure in life."

A serious nonsense, Bi Qigu explained seriously: "As you know, she is almost 30, let alone marriage, never even talked about love... It's really pitiful."

The female teacher who got an arrow in her knee for no apparent reason smiled, "Yes, is it?"

"Well, a woman who has not been moisturized by love for a long time will become irritable and irritable if she doesn't vent her emotions--ah, of course, I'm not saying there is anything good about getting married."

Hachiman quietly picked up a book on the table: "I think it's all right to fall in love. Marriage or something is a tomb. Blind date is to watch Feng Shui. Proposing? To dig your own grave! To get a marriage certificate together is to die in love..."

Kyoko Baoyuan almost put the seal on her lap by his words...

Eh?

It doesn’t seem to be as convenient to write straight characters on the leg as to stamp...

Tomorrow I will buy a chapter, or engrave one with carrots-let’s say it first, I don’t do anything strange with carrots!

Teacher Jingzi said that Xiaojing, this student, is really strange. The three views are different from ordinary people: "Don’t think of it like this, like Mr. Qigu, even if marriage is a tomb, aren’t there those who rob the tomb to dig out the grave? Be optimistic. Yeah!"

The boy raised his head and glanced at her: "The tomb thief is a third party, and he didn't sing even after he dug up..."

"..."

Xiaojing, you are so hard to be a student!

"boom!"

The door of the staff room was suddenly pushed open. Jinghei ran over and pulled up his sleeves panting. There were tears in his eyes, and his voice was sharp and anxious: "Rinchan...she is in danger!"

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Sure enough, that chapter was reported, so it had to be revised, so don’t say that I don’t pretend to be noble in writing, I really dare not write it.

The subscription is terrible. I just hope that when I finish the book, I don’t want to fall off the three-thousand-jun subscription. Allah is on the top. Is there an old imam passing the scriptures?

Chapter 37 You see, is Xiao Liumei too clingy?

Midsummer is coming.

Spring puts summer into the wall, and in autumn harvests a lot of winter.

——Summer Scenery.

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Today, I am very happy.

Although to be precise, I look for pleasure every day, but today is special.

Why, because today is the last day of the job apprenticeship.

The most important thing to do in the hot summer is to stay home honestly, watch TV and play games with my sister, take a cold shower after sweating, cut a watermelon in the evening, and sit by the window to blow it.

This is my favorite of Biqigu in summer.

And Xiaocai added sweating youthful sweat on the tennis court, occasionally smiling at each other when they touched their eyes?

Go to various places to collect materials with Cai Muza, in order to write an excellent game script?

No, no, I have no interest.

No matter what I look like, I am not interested.

Because, I don't like summer.

——When I was poor, I couldn't even drink the northwest wind.

Chiba’s summer is hot and humid, and occasionally the sea breeze is full of bitter and salty. It is very uncomfortable. So in this season, I usually squat at home and don’t want to go anywhere.

But summer vacation is a good thing (unfortunately the author doesn’t). You don’t have to go to school every day, and you don’t have to worry about your sister’s life at school, whether you’re full, and whether you’ve been bullied. Comfortable days, as long as you survive these few days, you can be free!

I look forward to it……

Of course, some things must be settled before that.

For example, Kunou Rin...

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"It's not good, it's not good!"

"Yaoshou! To death!"

Some strange auditory hallucinations appeared in Mr. Biqigu's ears, and he curled his mouth and pulled Jinghei and started running downstairs, where the little girl could not keep up with him.

Biqigu was impatient, and in the end he simply fought her on his shoulders, carrying her like a sack...

Speaking of it, I knocked our dear head of the sap (for gin wine) into a sack and carried it to the small alley near Beigao...

This posture used by Biqigu, I really miss the ignorance of the second secondary school.

But fortunately, this matter is hidden in many causes and effects. Gu Quan even used the weapon of causality. Haruhi, who was so nervous, had no interest in clarifying them one by one, and based on the pan that left her on the scene that blew her nose and face, she Probably found the clues of the murderer...

There is a vague surname on the bottom of that pot-Toosaka...

Carrying the little girl, she ran downstairs and looked around. Finally, she saw the golden double ponytails on the tree where Kuzhongrin usually feeds the cat.

The boy put down Xiao Hei and looked up at the tree.

Under the tree, their good friend, the legendary young girl Usami with big breasts and glasses cautiously called: "Rin-chan, come down! Can't go!"

Two golden horsetails hung down, and looking upwards, the little girl who seemed like a little fox was lying on a horizontal branch. The ponytails hanging down were like two fluffy tails, her eyes staring scorchingly. A black cat at the end of the treetop seems to have a tendency to crawl over there slowly.

"Hey! Kunou!"

"I'll get the ladder!"