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After tidying up the kitchen, the two went back to the bedroom. Song Jiaojiao sat cross-legged on the bed and began to guide them through the photos taken during the trip, while Lu Jingzuo sat at the desk and processed the documents Lu Jian sent him. Occasionally, they would look up and meet each other's eyes, but soon they would be busy with their own things. Even so, there was still a faint warmth lingering in the bedroom.
Song Jiaojiao exported the photos she took for several young couples and sent them to them using WeChat. Finally, she slowly sorted out their photos one by one. When she saw Lu Jingzuo in the photo, she couldn't help but look up. She took a look at the person at the desk and carefully made a comparison. Then she discovered that he really looked as good-looking in the photo as in reality!
She happily arranged the photos, and when she raised her head again, her gaze was tightly grasped, and she looked directly into those deep eyes, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat, "You"
Lu Jingzuo looked at her funny and asked, "Does it look good?"
Song Jiaojiao nodded and replied sincerely: "It looks good."
Lu Jingzuo stood up from behind the desk and walked towards her. He sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the photos she was organizing with a smile on his lips, "Does it feel like you've made a profit?"
Song Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing, and simply nodded, "Yes, it's a big profit."
Lu Jingzuo reached out and pinched her delicate face, "Me too."
"Um?"
"I also made a lot of money."
Song Jiaojiao looked at his gentle eyes, and the sweetness in her heart gradually spread. She asked him, "Aren't you going to deal with the documents?"
Lu Jingzuo glanced in the direction of the desk and said, "Go right away."
Song Jiaojiao reached out and pushed him, "Okay, go quickly."
Song Jiaojiao and Lu Jingzuo were doing their own things all afternoon. In addition to the sound of the two typing on the keyboard, they occasionally heard the cheers and laughter from the children in the community downstairs.
After the New Year, the first day of school soon came, and the second half of the senior year officially began.
"Dumpling, I saw your post on Moments, did you have fun?"
¡°Super happy.¡±
"The snow in Yuncheng is really heavy. It feels like it will drown people as soon as we go out."
Southern girls are really obsessed with the snow in the north.
After getting through the busiest period at the beginning of the school year, the subsequent studies started as usual. April soon arrived, and the class teacher also began to arrange internship matters.
"Bright?"
Song Jiaojiao reacted suddenly. She looked at Lu Jingzuo in confusion, "You called me?"
"I've called you three times, but you've scattered all the fish on the plate. Is there anything bothering you recently?"
Song Jiaojiao subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at the disheveled grilled fish on the plate. She sighed slightly and put down her chopsticks. "Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm just thinking about my internship."
"What happened to the internship?"
"I'm just a little nervous." She was extremely nervous when she thought that the class teacher would announce everyone's internship school next Monday. She wanted to go to the same school as Fang Youran and didn't want to be assigned too far away.
Lu Jingzuo consoled him warmly: "It's okay. It's inevitable to be nervous during your first internship."
Lu Jingzuo has already started working as an intern at Uncle Lu's subsidiary as soon as he started his senior year. During the long holidays, he would also go on business trips with Uncle Lu. Now it seems that it is difficult to find the youthful feeling in him, and it is gradually replaced by It was an indescribable sense of stability and composure. ¡°Were you nervous when you first started your internship?¡±
¡°Of course I will be nervous, but once I get familiar with it, I won¡¯t be so nervous anymore.¡±
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During the class meeting on Monday, the class teacher specifically mentioned the internship. Song Jiaojiao was assigned to Ruide High School, which was about an hour and a half drive from their university. Fortunately, Fang Youran was also assigned to Ruide High School. , although the drive is a bit far, the two of them are still very happy to be in the same school.
This time they were assigned to a school with a girl named Wang Ting from another class. The dean looked at this year's three interns and was quite satisfied. He already had a preliminary understanding of them during the interview. , they all have solid professional knowledge, their accents are correct and fluent in English, and they have passed the teacher qualification certificate during their school days. The three of them seem docile and obedient.
Under the arrangement of the dean, Song Jiaojiao was assigned to the second class of high school students for internship, Fang Youran was assigned to the fourth class of high school students, and Wang Ting was assigned to??, the kind that she didn't recognize even after meeting him, and had no interaction with him. In fact, when she found out that she and Song Jiaojiao were assigned to the same school, she felt a little uneasy and didn't know how they would get along with each other.
But after getting along with her, she found that Song Jiaojiao had a really good personality, both sweet and salty. Her friend also had a very cheerful personality. He would call her to get water at noon, and the uneasiness in her heart faded away. Many girls are still very afraid of being isolated, and of course teachers are no exception.
¡°Send a message with your boyfriend?¡± she asked teasingly.
Song Jiaojiao just finished replying to Lu Jingzuo, smiled at her and nodded, "Yes."
Wang Ting was dazzled by Song Jiaojiao's smile. She had a very nice smile, which was very comfortable.
When Fang Youran saw Wang Ting, who was a little dazed, she understood something, so she said, "Do you think dumplings look so pretty when they smile?"
Wang Ting nodded, "Yeah, beautiful."
Song Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed by them, "How can it be so exaggerated as you said?"
Fang Youran blinked at her, "It's true."
¡°Okay, okay, you¡¯re poor, we all have to go to class in the afternoon, why not think about how to go to school.¡±
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