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In the name of recuperating, Jiang Na avoided tasting the juice and left all matters at hand to Xu Zhouwei, but never asked Yao An again.
Yao An already knew that he was an imposter, and while she was panicked, she also wanted to find out the truth. However, the Chen family was always looking for Chen Li, and she couldn't ask him directly, so it was delayed until Saturday.
On September 1st, she sent her little cousin to Zhongjun Primary School to register. On the way, she checked her summer vacation homework. When she turned to the last page of the math homework book, her heart skipped a beat and she stopped and took out a pen and paper. .
The little cousin asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Yao An looked around for a while, pressed his homework book against the plane tree, and started sketching against the cracked dark brown bark.
My cousin is only twelve years old. Her handwriting is raw and tender, each stroke is clear and there is no momentum of continuous strokes. It is not difficult to imitate, but it is far from that simple to write exactly the same.
Yao An studied on weekdays, and her grades in liberal arts were not as good as those in science, but she was good at handwriting. She was barely a good imitator. She always signed for her classmates on behalf of their parents. She didn't stop until she was in high school, but she also developed this little skill. ability.
The answers to the math questions were all numbers, so Yao An had to write them twice before they resembled her cousin's handwriting. The only Chinese character "answer" she wrote several times still didn't look like it.
The cousin pulled her: "Sister, what are you doing!"
Yao An took back his math book, stuffed it into his schoolbag and said, "I'll try to see if I can imitate your handwriting."
It was impossible to imitate it in a short time, but Jiang Na did it.
The thought of that night came up again, Yao An tightened his schoolbag and frowned.
In the afternoon, she returned to drink juice. A colleague in the east building handed her a pile of information, stretched and said, "It's finally time to get off work. You've worked overtime for the first time this week, so you may not feel it. You'll know you're tired later!"
Yao An smiled, sat in front of the computer and started typing and proofreading.
Yao¡¯s mother called and asked her to bring groceries home from get off work. She also said, ¡°Teacher¡¯s Day is coming soon. Do you want to buy some gifts and send them to Teacher Xu then?¡±
¡°Let¡¯s talk about it, I don¡¯t have much time recently.¡±
Yao An typed on the keyboard a few times, and then heard Yao's mother say: "Then I'll buy it for you. I think it's best for you to go to the class reunion. The relationship will be better maintained, and you will know how to use it later."
Yao's mother mentioned this point endlessly: "Your father's elementary school classmate is now building airplanes in the United States. He will be monitored in various ways when he returns to China. That kind of talent is a talent. When he comes back, he helps old classmates everywhere. Just your father." You have no ability, and you don¡¯t know how to make connections at all. You should also keep in touch with Teacher Xu. She was the most optimistic about you at the beginning. If you go back to Nanjiang to work in the future, she can also help."
Yao An frowned, hurriedly muttered a few words and hung up the phone.
Someone suddenly asked at the door: "Are you busy?"
Yao An looked up, stood up and nodded: "Mr. Shen."
Shen Lun walked into the room and said with a smile, "Are you not used to working on Saturdays?"
"No." Yao An patted the documents on his desk, "It's just such a small amount of information. It's very simple to proofread. I don't even feel like I'm at work."
Shen Lun asked again: "I heard you called just now. Are you going to attend the class reunion?"
Yao An shook his head: "If you don't go, you won't be able to leave for work."
There is a faint smell of juice in the research and development room. The air-conditioning outlet blows up the red cloth strip, sending the sweet fragrance to the direction where the cloth strip is held up. The afternoon sun gradually weakens.
Shen Lun sat down casually and chatted with Yao An word by word.
Yao An was typing on the keyboard "crackingly", his pounding heartbeat was like bubbles coming out of boiling water, rising and falling, and could only be calmed down by turning off the fire.
Shen Lun glanced sideways at Yao An. The warm sunlight illuminated the fine velvet on her cheeks clearly. She was as pure as a newborn and as light as still water. It was different from the way she stood at the stall, sweating profusely and soliciting business. There is always a sense of clarity in the dog days of summer.
Shen Lun asked with a smile: "Let's have dinner together later?"
Yao An stopped his fingers, turned around and opened his mouth hesitantly. Shen Lun stood up and walked to her. He leaned down on the wooden table with his hands on the wooden table, stared at her and said, "I have dated you several times, and I really don't even get a chance." Give me?"
The gurgling boiling water bubbled again, and the warm steam covered his confused head. Yao An could not help but nod.
The sky was overcast when I got off work, and the sun was indeed driven away by the dark clouds. This time, Shen Lun let the driver go first, drove the car to the entrance of Zhongjun Primary School, and asked Yao An, "Should I wait for you here?"
Yao An nodded: "Okay, I'll take my cousin home and she'll be back soon."
Shen Lun smiledSo what? "
The old man pointed to the path outside the alley: "You know my room is next to the window over there. You can definitely hear any noise. They drove a broken car and rumbled like thunder, and then they crashed and banged. I've never had a good night's sleep even though I've been throwing things here and there!"
Father Yao had just gotten up in the room. After hearing the conversation, he leaned out and muttered: "How is that possible? My car is parked far away." After saying that, he walked outside.
Yao An grabbed him, and Yao's father said: "I'll go and see if there can be any sound!"
The old man glanced at him coldly, hummed and sat down on the bamboo chair outside the house.
After a while, Yao's father ran back in a panic and shouted: "There is a thief, and half of my truck's goods are missing!"
Yao An was startled, put down the spatula and asked, "What's going on?"
Father Yao was at a loss: "I pulled half of the car back yesterday and planned to deliver it today. I had already covered it with tarpaulin, why was it stolen away by a thief?"
The old man said sarcastically on the other end: "I knew something was going to happen sooner or later. I'm stingy about the 100 yuan parking fee, so I have to park here!"
Yao¡¯s father no longer wanted to argue with him and looked at Yao An: ¡°What should I do? That truck¡¯s cargo is worth tens of thousands!¡±
Yao An asked about the specific price, and his legs felt weak. She had just paid off her student loan, and her family's savings were running low. Now she was about to spend all her money.
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I was very unhappy yesterday and the day before yesterday. Although I have always known that wherever there are people, there is right and wrong, but my tolerance has not yet been developed. Today my left eye seems to have become cross-eyed, I/(¨Òo¨Ò)/~~I am speechless and choked~
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The next chapter will show the advantages of gangsters. The second update will be delivered at around 5 pm. I¡¯m going to eat!
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