Chapter 675 Candy Emo
Qu Weijun also found that Mo Jingchun was easy to get along with. He didn’t feel like I was Long Aotian at all. If everyone hadn’t known Mo Jingchun, they might not have seen it. When I came out, this person was the founder of Tangtang Candy Technology.
"My surname is Qu, Qu Weijun."
"It turns out to be Teacher Qu."
Mo Jingchun always kept a smile on his face, looking at the classroom Mo Jingchun nodded and said:
"Here, I am just an ordinary brother to my sister."
"The child is also an ordinary child."
For a moment, Qu Weijun wanted to agree with Mo Jingchun's words, but in fact Woolen cloth? There is still a gap.
Now he is talking like an ordinary child. If something really happened, he would never speak as easily as he does now.
"Oh, by the way, Teacher Qu, do the children have to go to class today? They still have to sign up and the class will officially start tomorrow. The children will still be taken home by their parents today."
"There is no class today, but it will be around ten o'clock. When everyone in the class is almost here, we will hold a short meeting. After all, the children are still young, and there are many things that the school needs to explain clearly to the parents."
“If you want to go to class, classes will officially start tomorrow. The work schedule and class schedule will be distributed together later. "
"Mr. Mo, if you have something to do, you can leave first. I have the meeting minutes. You can just take a photo."
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, I don't lack that little time. I just said I won't be special. Isn't this a slap in the face?"
Qu Weijun smiled, but he didn't answer and had no way to answer.
Fortunately, Mo Jingchun was not a messy person. It was still early, so Mo Jingchun simply walked over and sat down next to Grandma Xiang'er.
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More than an hour later, Mo Jingchun had two pieces of paper in his hand, which were exactly the schedule and class schedule that Qu Weijun had mentioned.
Seeing the two little guys running into the car first to take their seats, Mo Jingchun motioned to Xiang'er's grandma to get in the car first.
Not only does he respect the old and love the young, but he is also afraid that people in his hometown will gossip.
Mo Jingchun, who has liked to follow his mother and listen to adults chatting since he was a child, knows very well that his mother's mouth is very powerful.
Whenever we come together to chat on a rainy day, anyone who doesn’t come will definitely be the subject of discussion.
If you have not returned home after working for three years, then congratulations, you will be awarded the title of "caught in the police". Not to mention all the other gossip.
One red word. You can turn green while chatting.
Over the years, he has supported various reforms in his hometown, but Mo Jingchun believes that there are definitely not a few people gossiping about him behind his back.
They are the most contradictory combination. They will pity your misfortune, but they will also look down upon others.
After getting in the car, Candy took the two watches and went over to study them with Xiang'er.
"Wow, class starts at 8:20."
Candy did the math and said with a face: "It takes twenty minutes to get to the park from home, and it takes half an hour to get up. If you stay for another ten minutes, you will have to get up at 7:20.”
"That's not right." Xiang'er analyzed it for Candy with a serious look on her face: "You have to take a bus from the park to the school, which also takes ten minutes, and the school bus will leave on time at eight o'clock."
"Candy "You have to get up at seven o'clock at the latest."
"It's different for me. It's okay to get up at half past seven."
After Xiang'er said this, Candy was even more unhappy. . It turns out... going to school is really unhappy. She used to think that the Internet was all a lie.
Xiang'er patted Candy on the shoulder, showed her little tiger teeth and said with a smile: "That's right, I heard from my mother that when you go to junior high school, you have to get up at six o'clock in the morning. Not only do you have to go early, but you also Night self-study.”
"And there are homeworks that will never be finished."
Mo Jingchun, who was sitting next to her, twitched her lips. Xiang'er's mother was doing a good job of creating anxiety for her child in advance.
But having said that, children do have a lot more homework now than he did back then. Is this because of the popularity of printers?
Hey, serious people, who does their homework during the holidays?
Thinking back to his summer and winter vacation homework, he basically didn’t do much about it, but his grades were always stable, and the teacher and his mother couldn’t do anything about him.
When Zhou Yaling, who got off work at noon, passed by her brother's office, she saw that her brother and Candy were there, so she walked straight in.
"Let's go have dinner together."
"Huh? Candy, why do you look so depressed?"
Zhou Yaling was surprised to see a person sitting on the sofa hugging her Holding the buns of candy with a sad face.
“Aren’t you very happy that school started today? You don’t have to be bored anymore.”
Mo Jingchun stood up after pressing win+L to lock the computer screen and took a sip of water and said with a smile: "She is emo at the moment."
"When I came back from school, the two children When I had nothing to do, I studied the work schedule there, and then I calculated that I would go to work at seven o'clock every morning. Gotta get up."
"I can't sleep in anymore. Do you think she's worried?"
"Hahaha"
Zhou Yaling is just about to tease Candy. I was stunned for a moment, that's not right. His cat, Candy, has to get up at seven o'clock, but what about her? Don't you have to get up at 6:40?
"Hey, you noticed it too?"
Looking at Zhou Yaling who was stunned, the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth raised slightly.
"If you ask me, you should go to a driving school as soon as possible to learn how to drive, or you can buy a small electric donkey. If you want to come with us, then you have to get up early."
Just get up early, Mo. Jingchun said he had no pressure.
It’s so funny that it’s just dawn when he gets up every morning for his morning run. Don’t say Candy gets up at seven o’clock, even if he gets up at six o’clock, he has no pressure.
But Zhou Yaling is different. After all, she has to practice immortality at night.
Zhou Yaling also looked confused. Even if she learned a driver's license, she couldn't really let her brother buy a car. Even if I don’t say that I can’t pull that face off, my family won’t agree.
A small electric stove sounds good, but it is a big problem in bad weather.
"Let me think about it first, and we'll talk later. There's no rush."
"Candy, let's go, my sister will take you to a big dinner."
Candy pouted and got off the sofa and said: "What kind of meal can be had in the cafeteria? It's either chicken legs or braised pork every day."
"Or it's saliva chicken."
Walk in front Mo Jingchun glanced back at Candy who was complaining about it, and asked, "Don't the chicken legs taste good?"
Candy was obviously stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and organized his words again.
“The chicken legs are still very fragrant.”
After saying that, Guangdang thought to herself, as long as she dared to say it didn't taste good, she would definitely believe that her brother would not give her chicken drumsticks to eat at noon.
I never expected that after arriving at the canteen, the chef in the back kitchen stewed two portions of chicken soup, one for Wan Ning’s sister and the baby in her belly, and one for her and her brother.
Beautiful.
"Brother, I'll give you the chicken leg."
Looking at the extra chicken drumstick in the bowl, what can Mo Jingchun say? Although it has no taste, it can't be thrown away. (End of chapter)