Tian Wenhao is writing something.

Jiang Ning walked over and asked:

"Cousin, it's almost Christmas Eve, have you finished planning the activities?"

"At this."

Tian Wenhao took out a colorful flyer from the drawer and handed it over.

Jiang Ning took it and took a look.

The Christmas elements are very strong, and the intensity is just as I said before.

After taking a quick look and making sure there was no problem, he said bluntly:

"Cousin, let's start in the afternoon."

"Not until tomorrow?"

"No, the flowers will all wither tomorrow."

After one hour.

Jiang Ning put on her hat, scarf and gloves.

Holding a bunch of flyers, he went to the street with a few guys from the store.

There was a cold wind blowing in the street.

The wind blew so hard that Jiang Ning's face felt a little painful.

But for the flyers in her hand, she still put on a smile and distributed flyers one after another to passers-by.

Thanks to Miss Jiang's slim figure and beautiful face.

It didn't take long for all the flyers in her hand to be distributed.

During this period, she was approached by several young men, but she rejected them all.

Then finished the work.

Jiang Ning looked at the time, hurried back to say hello to Tian Wenhao, and then rode his bike to school.

When Miss Jiang arrived at the school.

Her pretty face has been blown red by the wind.

Return to class.

For some reason, the biology teacher didn't come.

This made Jiang Ning, who was already late, breathe a sigh of relief.

however.

Just as she returned to her seat.

I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

There were at least twenty or thirty neatly-shaped, beautifully packaged small boxes placed on her chair, in her drawer, and even on the floor beside her.

"what is this?"

Jiang Ning glanced at Luo Shanshan who was grinning wickedly and Sun Qian who was covering her mouth with her hands, then turned his gaze to Zhu Hui who was still drawing.

“Apple…”

"I know it's an apple, but this..."

"That's too much, isn't it?"

Luo Shanshan couldn't stop laughing anymore and pointed at the apples with a giggle.

"Jiang Jiang, I think the owner of the fruit shop must like you very much."

"I think so too." Sun Qian came up and added another blow at the right time.

"If I were the owner of a fruit shop, I would marry Jiang Xiaoniu no matter what."

"Then stay at home and do your best."

"That's right!" Luo Shanshan agreed happily.

Seeing that the two girls' jokes had no bottom line, Old Man Jiang suddenly got furious.

Each of them used the Shaolin unique skill, the Dragon Claw Hand.

The two girls screamed continuously when they were caught.

A good while.

Another apple from an unknown source was sent over by Li Duoyong.

"Who gave it to me? Can I return it?"

In response to Jiang Ning's question, Li Duoyong shook his head somewhat embarrassedly.

no way.

Jiang Ning could only helplessly watch as another apple appeared on the seat.

How to do?

threw?

Waste of food...

Don’t throw it away, don’t eat it…

Just as he was struggling, Jiang Ning suddenly saw leader Yang Mei walking in from outside holding a textbook.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

There is a way!

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Chapter 87 Du Xinrui's Obsession

I don't know when this wind started.

It is said that eating an apple on Christmas Eve can mean peace.

It’s quite funny when you think about it.

Christmas Eve is clearly something that came from abroad.

It's not even a holiday.

It just so happens to be related to the homonym of eating an apple.

Any child who knows a sentence or two of English knows that the homonym of "apple" in English has nothing to do with "peace".

Could it be that some fruit store came up with this trick to boost fruit sales?

When Jiang Ning came out of Yang Mei's leader's office, he stood on the balcony, feeling the cold wind, loosening his stiff arms, and thinking randomly.

Actually, it’s not her fault.

Each apple weighed several hundred grams, and she dragged dozens of apples, including the wrapping paper, to Yang Mei's office by herself.

If one of Luo Shanshan's women was willing to help, she wouldn't be so tired.

These little girls need to be disciplined!

Jiang Ning snorted angrily.

Next music class.

Classes are held in the multimedia classroom.

For some reason, Jiang Ning always felt that her music teacher Du Xinrui seemed to have something against her.

I always glanced at her during class.

From time to time, I would ask her some questions about music.

In fact, the problem is secondary.

It's this feeling of being noticed that Jiang Ning doesn't really like.

She prefers to hang out with little girls and play and have fun.

From time to time, I can still satisfy my urge to do it.

"Jiang Ning, you answer this question."

“What is the difference between the timbre of the Erhu and the Gaohu?”

See it.

Again.

Jiang Ning was still listening to a few girls whispering about which street had the best fried skewers and which store had the most beautiful clothes.

As a result, I was named.

Erhu and Gaohu.

Jiang Ning stood up reluctantly, glanced at the books stacked up in front of him, and coughed twice.

"That, the erhu, is melodious and lyrical."

"The Gaohu is clear, bright and powerful, and its tone is higher than the Erhu..."

Hearing the answer, Du Xinrui looked at Miss Jiang deeply.

"Sit down, pay attention in class, and stop talking about useless things."

Got it.

This is a typical example of being caught.

For a moment, several girls shut their mouths and cast sympathetic eyes on Jiang Ning.

However, Miss Jiang, the person involved, felt okay.

After all, I was used to it when I was a boy in my previous life.

It would be a bit strange if you didn't get caught once or twice a day.

Dismissal.

Nie Yao, the music class representative, stopped Jiang Ning who was about to go out to have dinner with her sisters.

"Jiang Ning, Teacher Du wants you to come over for a moment."

???

For an instant.

Jiang Ning immediately recalled all the music class scenes in the past month.

After making sure that he had not offended this Miss Du, he moved closer to Nie Yao.

Looking at this petite music class representative, he asked in a low voice:

"Nie Yao, did Lao Du tell me why he wanted me to stay?"

"No." Nie Yao shook her head, then seemed to have thought of something and added.

"But Teacher Du seems to be in a good mood."

Oh.

After hearing this, Jiang Ning felt relieved.

I patted Nie Yao's small curves in a slightly moody way.

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