The separation was imminent, and the usual minor conflicts between neighbors disappeared. Several aunts chatted with Wang Qinghua for a long time.

Finally, an aunt wisely ended the farewell.

"Okay, Sister Qian is still waiting to collect the house! Let's all go downstairs! They still have to tidy up!"

Mrs. Qian could also speak, so she said politely: "It's okay, you guys are chatting, don't be in a hurry, come on, sit on the chairs, standing and chatting is really tiring."

"Oh no, the car is still waiting downstairs! I'm going down right now. Here is the key. I leave it to you!"

Wang Qinghua picked up the last package and went downstairs.

"Sister Qian, let's get together in the small square after you two have settled down! We're going down first, so you go ahead and get busy!" Everyone also said goodbye.

"Okay, after I finish cleaning up, I'll invite you to chat another day."

After everyone left, Mrs. Qian closed the door and turned back to find her granddaughter.

In the bedroom, Song Paner was seen staring at the big bed next to the wall.

Mrs. Qian walked over and asked in confusion: "Are you stupid? What are you looking at?"

Song Pan'er pointed to the bed and said, "Hey, other furniture can be used, but have the beds in these two rooms been replaced?"

Strangely enough, Song Pan'er didn't even mind sleeping on the floor, but she didn't want to touch the bed that others had slept on.

Even if her savings have bottomed out, she doesn't want to give in.

Mrs. Qian couldn't disobey Song Pan'er's words. They didn't even clean up the house. They went directly to the furniture market and hired a car to bring back the two beds.

Song Pan'er's few savings were reduced by more than a thousand.

Fortunately, the old bed was sold to the truck driver and he earned more than 300 yuan.

After taking care of the bed problem, the two of them had a simple lunch and then started cleaning the whole house.

This general cleaning was so meticulous that Song Pan'er even dug into the small cracks in the middle of the floor with a sewing needle.

By the time the house was completely cleaned, Song Pan'er was so tired that she could hardly lift her arms.

Originally, she wanted to rush out a few thousand words of manuscript today because she had no money.

Don't even think about it now.

Fortunately, the harvest was huge. The smell of other people's lives in the house was completely eliminated.

Song Paner and her mother finally lay on the bed with peace of mind.

Because they were too comfortable physically and mentally, they both accidentally fell asleep.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the table by the window, and the photo frame placed on it reflected a warm yellow beam of light.

In the photo frame, the smiles of the grandfather and grandson are bright and dazzling.

It's almost November, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.

The grandfather and grandson slept until midnight and were woken up by the cold. Embarrassed, we hurried back to the store overnight, nestled together on the small iron bed, and slept through the rest of the night.

When they got up early, they both caught colds.

"Milk, I'm going to school."

Song Pan'er had a strong nasal voice, picked up her schoolbag and wanted to run away.

But he couldn't run away and was caught by her breasts.

"Wait a minute, drink this ginger syrup before leaving."

There are quite a few things that Song Paner is taboo on, Jiang being one of them.

Ma Xijuan even laughed at her, saying that her lady's body was a maid's fate. I don't eat this or that, I'm very particular about it.

Frowning, Mrs. Qian poured her a large bowl of hot ginger syrup, and Song Pan'er grinned and went to school.

While the students were in class, Mrs. Qian locked the door of the store and went to the underground mall to buy cotton and cloth, preparing to make two quilts for her new home.

Mrs. Qian was busy making bedding in the shop, but Song Pan'er at school was watching the excitement and Yan Bin's excitement.

After the second period today, as soon as the teacher left with the textbooks in his arms, two girls came in at the door of the classroom and went straight to the last row of the class.

Before the students could express their joy at the end of get out of class, their eyes were drawn over and they stared directly at the two girls.

"Yan Bin, why don't you reply to Feifei?"

A relatively fashionable girl with ponytail and slanted bangs asked angrily.

Under her open school uniform top, she was not wearing the usual short sleeves, but a tight suspender belt, and the girl's figure was vaguely visible.

The girl behind me is also very well dressed.

In this era when ponytails dominate the campus, she actually has her curly hair loose, her mouth is blocked by the cuffs of her school uniform, and her big eyes are blinking aggrievedly.

"Oh~ buddy, you are in trouble~"

Yan Bin's deskmate, Zhang Song, tapped Yan Bin on the shoulder with ill intentions and woke up Yan Bin who had been lying on the table after sleeping for a whole class.

Then, with his hands on the table, he jumped out and left the battlefield without any sense of loyalty.

Yan Bin raised his head with misty eyes, and after seeing the two people in front of him clearly, he lay down again.

He read martial arts novels all night last night and was very sleepy.

The two people in front of him have been sending him letters for half a month, and they all write "You are so handsome!" ''You run so fast! Words like ''You are my Prince Charming'' and ''Make a friend''.

Yan Bin lay on the table and didn't want to move, and replied vaguely:

"Do you have anything to write back to?"

Hearing what he said, the girl in suspenders became anxious, pounded the table and shouted: "Get up! Speak clearly!"

Yan Bin was so sleepy that he struggled to open his eyes and said, "Stop sending me letters, I won't accept them!"

After saying that, he changed the direction and faced inside, wanting to continue sleeping.

But obviously the girl didn't want to let him go, so she continued to ask:

"What do you mean? Are you looking down on others? How can we, Feifei, not be worthy of you? How can you be like this~"

This girl is also very fashionable. I don’t know where she got it from, but her accent is very similar to that of early Hong Kong and Taiwan idol dramas.

The students in the class were all sighing, and a group of melon-eating people suppressed their extreme excitement while lying in the melon field.

Song Pan'er's arm turned red when Li Rui held it, but Song Pan'er didn't struggle and looked at the back of the classroom with interest.

With a 'wow' sound, Yan Bin pushed the stool and stood up, wiped his face twice, and said:

"Go and say it in the corridor!"

Then he swayed and walked out first.

The classroom was buzzing with discussion.

Li Rui shook Song Pan'er's arms excitedly, trying her best to control her desire to scream.

"Ah~Song Pan'er, this is the plot in the novel! The squad leader is so handsome!"

Song Pan'er nodded her head and said happily: "Yeah, my little brother has just grown up!"

The discussions among the students became more and more intense and exciting, until a roar came from the corridor:

"Yan Bin, I hate you!"

Only then did the classroom become quiet.

Then in this silence, Yan Bin walked in from the classroom door.

When I passed Song Pan'er's seat, I saw her stupid look on her face. I couldn't help but gave her a shock.

It was such a farce that the students were excited all day long and only calmed down during evening self-study.

Because the teacher informed them that they have to take the monthly exam again.

'Points and points are the lifeblood of students, exams are the magic weapon of teachers'

This is a wise saying spread among Nishiki City students.

Jinshi, where Song Paner is located, attaches great importance to education.

Otherwise, the village chief in his previous life would not have pursued Song Zhigang hard to get him to enroll Song Pan'er in school.

In order for students to perform normally in the college entrance examination examination room, most schools implement a 'monthly examination system' to desensitize students to the examination.

In this way, students will not perform abnormally due to nervousness when they enter the college entrance examination room.

Of course the results vary from person to person.

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