sweeping the empire every day

An Qingjue didn't sleep at night, nestled in the spirit flower and spirit grass, the three-jia grass, the moon flower, the shy love flower, the shy flower, etc. were all very happy, as if they were celebrating a festival, laughing and talking to An Qingjue,

An Qingjue touched the leaves of the mimosa flower. Its leaves were very moist. It seemed that it had adapted well here. An Qingjue felt relieved a little, and habitually wanted to touch the moon-white bird on her shoulder. , but only touched a piece of air,

He pursed the corners of his lips, and the finger that was stroking the mimosa flower couldn't help but feel a little heavier. The leaves of the mimosa flower shook, and finally he said something with a bright smile,

An Qingjue seemed to be distracted and didn't respond.

This made the surrounding spirit flowers and spirit grass anxious. How could An An be so out of his mind after going out for a trip?Even being with them will distract you, isn't An An unhappy?

The youngest cub among the top three grasses asked in a tone that was about to cry: "Master An An...is he unhappy?"

The top three grasses gave the cub a hard look, how could they not open which pot and carry which pot?Isn't this adding salt to Ann's wound? !

The cub flinched, and was about to cry. The leaf tremblingly moved, and then pointed at An Qingjue with the leaf, his voice was full of tears, "But Master An An, there is no reaction at all..."

This time, these spirit flowers and spirit grass are even more anxious, and An An is so sad that she can't hear anything!

So they began to anxiously discuss the important issue of how to make An An happy, and secretly formed a first-level combat readiness group, dividing all the spirit flowers and grass into four groups. The first group always observes An Qingjue's mood, and if there is any problem, immediately Report to the organization; the second batch of quick checks on how to make people happy; the third batch is always ready to make An Qingjue happy; the fourth batch immediately asks why An Qingjue is unhappy;

An Qingjue didn't notice the small thoughts of Linghua Lingcao at the beginning, until she used six Sanjia grasses to find out what he likes, five Sanjia grasses and three shame flowers to tell him jokes, two Yueying Hua said that he wanted to play games with him, and he discovered the little thoughts of these spirit flowers and grass,

It's a little funny, and there are other emotions, he can't tell clearly, only the mimosa tugs at his sleeve, and asks cautiously: "An'an, that, that, where is that moon-white bird?"

An Qingjue paused for a moment before saying, "It found its loved one, so it left. Do you miss it?"

"I don't want to!" Mimosa said categorically and decisively, and asked Ai Ai again, "Then, can I sleep with An An?"

An Qingjue laughed, his smile was so pretty, it made the little white flower blush with embarrassment, he smiled and said, "Okay."

Then I picked up the mimosa and went to the bedroom.

Shameful Flower: ...Fuck you, this scheming girl!

Yue Yinghua: ...Wait, what about the agreed alliance cooperation?What is going on now? !

Sanjiacao: ... dumbfounded.jpg!

Although she won the right to sleep with An An, Mixiehua is still unhappy because she feels that An Qingjue is unhappy, so she should not be happy either.

She thought, An An is such a gentle person, he must miss that moon-white bird very much, he just refused to say anything, but he is so gentle, how could the moon warbler be willing to leave him?

He was so kind to it, but it left so relentlessly, making An An so sad, it's really disgusting!

She wants to protect An An, and she wants to punish the murderer for An An!

Mimosa's great wish was lost on the second day, because An Qingjue was the same as usual the next day, unable to see any decadence of not sleeping all night, still as calm and indifferent as before,

Mimosa loves An An like this (*/w╲*)!

Today, the students in the third grade of the pharmacy department of the Cavendish Academy are very excited, and everyone is looking forward to it. Even the most glamorous and noble class A students are also eagerly waiting for the arrival of An Qingjue.

But the first two classes were over, and there was no class waiting for An Qingjue.

For this reason, the three classes of Class A, Class B, Class C, and Class C are almost on the verge of fighting. Once the students of the three classes meet, they ignore each other, and occasionally speaking a word or two is full of gunpowder, and it seems that they are about to fight.

"I told you that Teacher An wouldn't look for students from Class A. You can see how disgusting they all are!" After half a morning of scrambling, Class A and Class B, who were originally very close, were almost torn apart. Yes, a class B student with the school badge on his chest was shining, and he said loudly to his companions, "Obviously our class is the best, we are obedient, well-behaved, cooperative, lively and cheerful..."

Before he finished speaking, a class A student in the distance said calmly: "It's mentally retarded."

"What did you say?!" The students in class b exploded in an instant.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." The students in class C watched the good show for a few minutes, and the good old class stepped forward to smooth things over, and said with a smile, "Teacher An will obviously choose us in class C and class A." Class B can't reflect his strength, our class C is the best, and can broaden our minds!"

"Ah!"

"roll!"

The boys in Class A and the students in Class B snorted at the same time, and said in unison: "Only Class C is the most unlikely!"

Yan Yaojia is from Class C!

This kind of scene can be seen everywhere in the corridor. Xue Zhe tapped his brain with the file folder, and then smiled at An Qingjue: "Look at you, look at how popular you are, I think you should fix the class, otherwise Which class will accept my invitation?"

The Young Teachers Open Project is just a few days away. Xue Zhe has been preparing to select classes two days ago. The selection of classes is also a technical task, so don't act carelessly, but the answers given by the classes he asked are vague Sure, now I know who the problem is;

"Tell me, which class do you want to choose? Let me tell you, I'll give it to you this time, and you owe me a favor!" Xue Zhe said jokingly, An Qingjue looked at him, and finally said, " What's the matter?"

"What?" Xue Zhe asked in confusion.

"Mrs. An." An Qingjue spat out three words lightly, never looked at Xue Zhe again, and strode forward.

Xue Zhe clenched his fingers, An Qingjue, did An Qingjue know something?How far did he know?

"Teacher An!"

Just as An Qingjue walked out one or two times, a cheerful and lively boy with bright blonde short hair stopped him and asked loudly, "Teacher, would you consider us in Class B?"

"We are obedient and well-behaved, smart and lively, we are good at using our brains and thinking diligently, we will definitely not let you down!"

The boy looked at him expectantly. Just as An Qingjue opened his mouth to speak, another boy rushed out and shouted, "Teacher An, you choose our class. Our class is definitely better than theirs!"

"No, no, no! Teacher! Let's go to our class! Our class!"

The author has something to say: Today's third watch will be a little later, and I will come back a little later, after twelve o'clock. After all, I haven't written the romance yet. If I write the romance too late, it may be one or two o'clock , so don't wait, everyone, wake up tomorrow morning, if there is no tomorrow morning, then I can't sleep, then I will definitely make up for everyone tomorrow night, good night everyone~

The most painful emotional drama is finally over, let's return to the plot!