this summer

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Teacher Yan raised his eyebrows, straightened up and walked towards her, rubbing her head, "You are already very good, whether it is talent or hard work, you are much better than others."

Bei Xiaochi chuckled.

"What are you smirking for?" Yan Qin slapped her across the face, "When she dances, she's a goddess, but when she smiles, she's a fool."

"Then you accept me, a fool, as a closed disciple." Bei Xiaochi tugged at Yan Qin's sleeve and acted like a spoiled child.

"What closed disciples?" Yan Qin pushed her head away, "I will teach each and every one of you with all my heart."

"But I think I can do better, teacher, I can do it!" Bei Xiaochi stood up straight with a determined face.

Yan Qin was blindsided by her expression, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

"Why are you dancing?" she asked.She still remembered that when she asked this question for the first time, the kid told her that it was because he was afraid that he would not be able to pass the university entrance exam.

"I like to dance." Bei Xiaochi looked into her eyes, which were exclusive to young people, with a unique seriousness, "Teacher, I like to dance."

Yan Qin stared into her eyes for a long time, and finally turned around in a compromise, "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the morning."

Bei Xiaochi was stunned, but she didn't react when she heard her words. When everyone was at the door, she turned around and responded excitedly, "I'll definitely be there!"

Yan Qin smiled, opened the door and walked out.

Bei Xiaochi's excitement lasted until after school, and he almost flew up on the way to the cafe.

"Sister!" As soon as she saw Song Han, she hugged him, "Teacher Yan promised to take me in!"

"Get up." Song Han took a step back after being knocked to the ground, not affected by her excitement at all.

"I don't!" She hugged Song Han hard, her shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Song Han's body froze, and the hand that was raised to grab someone was finally gently placed on the little head in his arms, and rubbed it.

"Thank you, sister." Bei Xiaochi's voice was muffled by his clothes, but it fell into Song Han's ear clearly.

Four years ago, if Song Han hadn't brought her to Chihuang, Bei Xiaochi wouldn't have known what he would be like now.In an orphanage, or adopted by a family and then abandoned again, or alone in a corner of this huge world.

"Why are you crying, child?" Song Han patted her on the back, his tone slowed down, and he finally became a little gentle.

"It's just a child." Bei Xiaochi let go of her, turned his face away, raised his sleeve and wiped away his tears.

"Go, go home." Song Han didn't look at her, and walked out with his arms around her shoulders.

When he returned to Chihuang, Tan Chen had already cooked the meal. As Chihuang's second brother with all kinds of skills, Tan Chen had three years of hard work and perfect cooking skills, and the dishes on the table looked extraordinarily rich.

The four sat down and had dinner.

"By the way, sister," Bei Xiaochi bit his chopsticks, "I'm going to school at five o'clock tomorrow." I have to go out at 04:30.

Song Han frowned.

"So early?" Lin Xiangxi asked.

"That's it," Bei Xiaochi looked at him proudly, "Now, I am also someone under the care of Master."

"Awesome." Lin Xiangxi gave a thumbs up insincerely.

"Then you two," Song Han looked at the two older boys, "we will take turns seeing her off from now on."

"Cough..." Tan Chen almost spit out a mouthful of rice, "What?" He just got off work after two o'clock.

Lin Xiangxi also looked dumbfounded, what's the matter with him?

"The time is right." Song Han said.

Get off work at two o'clock, send off at four o'clock.

"Can't you go by yourself?" Tan Chen turned to Bei Xiaochi and asked.

"I'm a weak woman, how can you bear it? Besides, there's only one day a week, Saturday." Bei Xiaochi exaggeratedly clutched his chest, looking very pitiful.

"I convinced you." Tan Chen helplessly, lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Lin Xiangxi naturally had no objection.He has long seen that although Song Han always looks lazy, he actually cares about each of them in his heart.Well, good hearted boss.It's just a little fierce sometimes.

In the third year of senior high school, the make-up class is until [-]:[-] pm on Saturday.

In the last class, Lao Wang put down the English book in his hand and chatted with the group of children with a smile.

"As for me, I don't have too much expectation. Even if you can't go far next summer, I will be satisfied if you climb over the wall and go to the next door."

There was a booing in the class.Next door is Jingchuan University, the top three universities in Huaguo, Lao Wang, you said it so easily.

"Hey," Old Wang smiled and waved his hands, "Quiet and quiet, you can't be without ambition. My greatest wish is to send each of you to the gate of your favorite school."

"I wish the teacher all wishes come true!" The sports committee shouted.The whole class started booing again.

"You children..." Old Wang smiled helplessly, like a thin Maitreya Buddha.

The short leisure time passed, and under the strong request of everyone, Lao Wang gave two more sample problems before leaving school.

Jing Fan and He Cheng separated at the school gate, and walked to the rental house alone.

The clouds in the sky are colored by the setting sun, spreading on the edge of the city in different shades.

Still sweating, he took a shortcut and walked into the alley. Jing Fan unzipped his school uniform and breathed a sigh of relief.

There were hurried footsteps behind her, but she didn't pay attention and continued to walk forward.

Facts have proved that sometimes people really can't take it lightly.