Trafford’s Trading Club

“How many floors are you going? ”

Ren Ziling decided to try this little girl.

But after seeing this little girl show her stunned, she suddenly hastily pulled a neatly folded flyer out of her satchel and opened it, “Hmm... in... ah! Got it. Eleventh floor! ”

“Eleventh floor…” Ren Ziling looked at the little girl's reaction, "Are you going to enroll in this remedial class? ”

“Yeah!” The little girl showed a very bright smile to the assistant editor-in-chief, "Sister Long said. Let me sign up. ”

Ghost knows who Sister Long is... but Ren Ziling thinks this little girl has never been out of the house before?

It's a rare animal, isn't it? It's so easy to divulge your information.

“Auntie, are you going to remedial class too?” The little girl suddenly crooked her head and asked.

Ah... Auntie??

Ren Ziling approached the little girl silently, perhaps for too oppressive a reason, the little girl subconsciously retreated - knowing that her body was completely on the side of the elevator, there was no way back.

“Yes, what is it?” The little girl seemed slightly panicked.

Sister Long said that she had applied spells on her body. Few people in the world could see her body and could feel safe and bold to move outside.

“Look at me, yes! Look at my face.” Ren Ziling glanced at him. “Okay, that's it. Tell me, where do I look like an aunt? ”

“Wrinkles, wrinkles, and... dark circles, acne.” The little girl drooled herself, defending herself with a cold sweat.

Ren Ziling took a few steps back, turning around and pulling the box of makeup mirrors out of the bag, carefully measuring it.

Time to die!! During the time of Luochu's trip to foreign countries, her daily routine was abnormal. She worked overtime with extra noodles. Although she knew she had dark circles, when did the fishtail print appear? Holy shit... when did you get acne here?

Say again, this little girl's eyes, are we so risotto? I obviously didn't even find it before I left the house... it's just these two shallow ones.

“Ah... are you all right, big sister?” The little girl looked strange at the moment and had to ask with care.

“Nothing, I'm just...” Ren Ziling looked at the lights on the elevator floor at a 45-degree angle, like standing on a peak looking at the world's lonely path: “A little faint sadness. ”

“Si Niang Guo?” The little girl was stunned and didn't know she was making up the knife. Tianzheng was innocent: “Sister Long said, the people who read Madam Guo's book are old. ”

“Don't let me see you again! ”

When the elevator door opened, Ren Ziling rushed out the door of the elevator, grieving to leave.

……

But Ren Ziling soon saw the little girl again - at the reception desk of this remedial class.

“If you sign up, fill out this form first. Here's your...” The receptionist sent the form to the little girl's hand and then looked at Ren Ziling, "This lady, did you sign up too? ”

“What, is there a problem?” And any vice editor with the after-effects can't really lift the smiley face and look at the little girl next to him.

The little girl clearly felt each other's angry eyes and looked down in a cold sweat. She wondered if the other had seen through her identity.

“No, no.” The receptionist stopped and laughed politely: "We also have tutoring classes for adult college entrance exams, so there's no problem at all. ”

“Can I start by looking at your teachers and the conditions of instruction?” Ren Ziling asked casually.

The receptionist smiled, “Well, of course. ”

So she looked at the colleague next to her and said, "Liu, show this young lady our classroom first. ”

Ren Ziling left with another receptionist.

The little girl finally felt that horrible gaze go away before she sighed softly. After a sip of the production date was last week's Trensou depressed, she said: "I've filled it out! ”

“Hmm... lol, what a lovely name.” The receptionist glanced and smiled slightly, looking at this little girl's white skin, she couldn't help but admire the beauty of her youth.

“Really?” Xiao Butterfly smiled happily. "A good boss changed it for me. ”

While it is unclear why the name was changed by the boss rather than by the family, the receptionist did not ask too much, but began to look closely at the other person's form.

Soon she frowned and looked at Lopez and said, "Well, miss, could you sit over there for a minute? ”

“Oh, good! ”

Seeing this inspiring little girl away, the receptionist picked up the phone and called the leader's hand: "Manager, a guest has just arrived, but the information is still in the school where it says: at home Professor, can you see? ”

“Home, Professor? Let her do an academic test first. ”

“Okay.” The receptionist nodded, then waved quickly to Loren, “Miss Loren, please come with me first, and I need to do a test. ”

“Mm-hmm. ”

……

But Ren Ziling circled inside and found nothing wrong.

And as Mahoud said, most of the teachers in here are old people who come back after retirement - and it's too abrupt to ask to see the owners of their remedial classes.

The reason for this was that any deputy editor-in-chief who now showed himself as a journalist quickly lost interest, followed the receptionist back to the receptionist's desk and found out that the little girl had gone somewhere.

“Miss, is there anything else I can do for you? ”

“Do you have any information, brochures or anything? I want to take it back and study it.” Ren Ziling whispered.

The receptionist nodded: “No problem, please wait. ”

Ren Ziling leaned on the reception desk rather bored and suddenly glanced at the form that had just been filled out, "Luo Qiang? Has the old man who changed his name watched a lot of costumes? ”

Ren Ziling suddenly squeezed her eyes and licked her lips. She laughed like a kid in a prank and quietly picked up her pen. "Let me call you Auntie. ”

I saw her add a small extra pen to the 1 word, which turned into 78.

The spiritual victory law of the vice-editor-in-chief has always been very powerful.

……

“Well, we'll let you know if the test turns out.” The receptionist looked at Lorraine… The little girl was quick to ask questions, completing three questions in an hour and a half, averaging one half an hour.

“By the way, this is the information you just filled out. If you don't have any problems, go back and wait for the notice.” The receptionist glanced at the form, "hey, did you write it wrong here? ”

“Ah?”

“78.” The receptionist laughed, “It says here 78 years old. ”

Little Butterfly Monster suddenly stunned, she didn't remember her writing wrong. She had checked it several times because she was worried about what would happen.

But… 78 is clearly all the time since her birth. Though it wasn't long to be a demon, counting the time she was born, it was just...

So the little butterfly demon moved her nose, and she smelled that one on this form... the smell of the older sister.

Sure!! She sees through me!

What to do!!

After seeing the little butterfly demon rush to fill it out, he quickly left the door of this classroom, as if he had met someone before going out.

A boy with a low head, about 17 or 8 years old, seemed to have a full face.

“Ah, I'm sorry! ”

Lo Feng quickly apologized and went to the deserted place, pulling out the phone, “No! Sister Long, someone found out who I really am... um, a woman... I don't know, I can't feel the demon... um, her eyes are horrible... really! She sees how old I am! Exactly 78 years old... What should I do? ”

“Woman? How old are you at first glance?” At the other end of the phone, if Long Xi frowned, he could see through the history of a little demon. Some big demons with a path could basically do it. The problem was that they were a little bit exquisite by the time they were a few years old.

Normally, she can't either, "Did she say anything else? ”

The little butterfly demon thought for a moment: "That's right! She also said not to let her see me again, or anything...”

Long Xi nodded, “I get it, come back first. ”

After hanging up the phone, Long Xi glanced, “Have the guts... I dare to threaten you too, I will have to know for a while, which way is the fairy. ”