Chapter 512 One-day teacher experience card
There is no reason to waste a good thing.
Since there was an extra tube of medicine, Murong Qiao naturally stuffed it into Lu Qizhi's hands.
She wasn't the only one who was injured, she always let the medicine play its due role, and she didn't care who it was given to.
"Don't move, I haven't finished applying it yet." Xian Yu held her down, and now the medicine was evenly applied.
Lu Qizhi rushed out after getting the task, and immediately there were only Xian Yu and Murong Qiao brothers and sisters left in the living room, as well as Sanas who stayed on the sidelines and looked around idly.
After the medicine was finished, Xian Yu got up to go to the kitchen.
"Do you need my help?" Sannas said.
He is not as rude as he looks on the surface.
Xian Yu shook his head and refused, "No need."
Only he knows what his sister tastes like, so Sannas going to the kitchen might just add to the chaos.
"Oh." Sannas completely nestled in the sofa and didn't move, feeling very relieved.
—Conscious, but only a little (pinch fingertips)
—I want to help you, I pretended, jpg
—But what he just said was so sincere, he made me cry
—This kind of overly straightforward is quite good, without twists and turns
The barrage was also amused by Sannas' crisp reaction.
Lu Qizhi didn't know that his boss was so dishonest, and he was rushing out to Nan Jin's house next door.
"This medicine is for you." He didn't talk nonsense.
Nan Jin frowned as she looked at the medicine that suddenly came out of her hand. "Where did you come from?"
Lu Qizhi struggled for a moment on what to call Murong Qiao. Miss Murong is too official, but it's strange to be called Murong Qiao, and Qiao Qiao is not a name he can call.
"Sister Xianyu gave it to me." Lu Qizhi simply changed his nickname.
Talking about Xian Yu, he felt much more relaxed.
Nan Jin paused when she was about to push back, "It's... Murong Qiao?"
He almost called out "Jojo", but fortunately, he came back rationally and stopped the name from his mouth.
"Yes, you can just use it." Lu Qizhi waved his hand and left.
He didn't have time to stay here, his stomach was hungry from the moment he was working, and he started screaming again after running like this, Lu Qizhi rushed back directly and was ready to eat.
"..."
Nan Jin silently watched Lu Qizhi's figure fade away, then stared at the medicine in his hand for a long while before turning back to her bedroom.
He opened the door and sat on the bed, just looking at the tube of medicine, but in the silence, he couldn't help but have a secret secret joy.
The two people's mutual indifference in the past few days, the traces left in Nan Jin's heart were erased by a tube of medicine.
Sure enough, Qiao Qiao still cares about herself... right?
he thought uncertainly.
"I finally see you smiling, it's not easy."
Ran Heng stood at the door at some point, shaking his head and sighing.
Nan Jin has been with her for the past few days. If it wasn't for being able to breathe and move and follow the program group activities, Ran Heng would have thought she was a robot.
From the first day, she noticed Nan Jin's inexplicable attention to Murong Qiao.
Nan Jin immediately held the medicine in her hand, and frowned. "you-"
"Don't worry, I can't take pictures here."
Ran Heng replied casually, "You two seem to have a good relationship, why don't you go to CG to develop, your potential is not bad."
Since this is the case, seeing Nan Jin, who is an entertainer here to participate in the show, has such a good condition but does not go to Murong Qiao's company to develop... She is quite curious.
"...It has nothing to do with you." Nan Jin pursed her lips and refused to answer this question.
He just took money to participate in the show, never thought he would meet his sister here.
and…
Thinking of Murong Qiao's indifference towards her, Nan Jin's eyes flickered, and the mood that had just been secretly delighted became hot and then cooled down.
When it was time for dinner, Xian Yu was busy in the kitchen. In the living room, Murong Qiao and Sannas, one holding a computer code and the other holding a mobile phone, sat opposite each other and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Murong Qiao was typing on the keyboard seriously, but he also noticed a faint line of sight falling on him, staring at him all the time.
She looked back, "What's wrong?"
"...No, just to see what an author who can write "Fearless" looks like." Sanders coughed lightly, and turned his head away.
Murong Qiao was a little interested this time, so he raised his eyebrows. "Have you seen "Fearless"?"
"It's just to pass the time in my spare time." Sannas replied quietly.
lie.
He has actually watched it three times, and even found it unsatisfying and even watched the TV series once.
Although Sannas is obsessed with design, he is not completely immersed. He thinks that art has something in common, so...
His only little hobby is occasionally reading novels.
Coincidentally, "Fearless" is perfect for his taste.
After hearing this answer, Murong Qiao didn't know what to answer, so he simply refocused his attention on the screen in front of him and continued to type.
Sanas, on the other hand, actually wanted to start a conversation with Murong Qiao after he finished speaking, but after watching the other party respond, he began to type again, and he held back for a long time without moving.
—Help, I have a strong sense of substitution, I already feel the smell of embarrassment in the air
—Unexpectedly, Sannas is also a Luna fan, and I didn’t care at all at first, but after knowing that he is also a Luna fan, I suddenly feel that he is quite pleasing to the eye hhh
The barrage was bustling with activity, the kitchen door opened and a burst of aroma wafted out.
The evening time was spent in a particularly harmonious way.
Until the night turns white, the black curtain gradually fades with the passage of time, and the dawn is ushered in.
The program group called everyone to gather in the square. The time was an hour earlier than yesterday, causing everyone to yawn and arrive at the venue.
"Why did you call us here so early, director—" Lu Qizhi rubbed his closed eyes and asked.
The others are also half asleep, their eyes are misty and they are wrapped in coats in the cold morning.
Murong Qiao and Xian Yu are alright, it’s hard to live in the country, Murong Qiao got up these two mornings, and simply took her brother to go for a morning jog, so she and Xian Yu seemed particularly radiant among the group of people.
The chief director cleared his throat, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "As the saying goes, the plan for a day lies in the morning."
"Today everyone's task is to serve as primary school teachers for a day and teach the children."
He began to talk about the task content, "correspondingly, the final score of the child will also affect the ingredients we prepare for everyone."
"The previous two days were for everyone to adapt to the next rural life, so we didn't skip the ingredients, but every grain of rice and every dish should be fought for with our own hands and hard work..."
In short, it is to attend classes well and earn good reviews, otherwise there will be no food.
——The director has such a vicious heart. Two days ago, he made people eat and drink well, but now he says that these ingredients have to be earned by himself
—It is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal...
—I’m already in pain just hearing the content of the mission, teaching the kids...my brain is about to explode when I cry
—a moment of silence for the guests
—[prayer][prayer]
Many people have already started to coax the children in the head director's words, and then mourned for everyone with scalp numbness.
Children are creatures that can melt your heart when they are cute, but when they are not cute...
Looking at the friendly smile on the chief director's face, everyone felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.
(end of this chapter)