• Luo Nanqiu closed the door with a "Peng -" sound, and replied expressionlessly: "Afraid of being embarrassed."
• Luo Nanxuan: "..."
• Binjiang No. 4 Middle School Junior High School
• Luo Nanqiu walked with the wind, and with the location described by Luo Nanxuan in his memory, he inserted it all the way.
• The weather was fine that night, but the fly in the ointment was that it was really difficult to see the stars clearly in a first-tier city like Binjiang. Due to the parent-teacher conference, the campus was brightly lit and had a good view.
• There is no rule in the parent-teacher association of No. 4 Middle School that students cannot come, so many students can still be seen on campus. Luo Nanxuan originally wanted to come, but his brother said, "If you come, I won't go." Forcibly pushed him home.
• Luo Nanqiu is tall and long, and has a good-looking face, which is different from Jiang Mo's gentleness with alienation. He is handsome and indifferent. He is dressed in black clothes.
• There are handsome guys at any time, but it is rare to be so handsome. Many female students who came here to wander around suddenly felt that they had found a treasure and screamed excitedly. Among them, there were also some girls who were particularly "knowledgeable" who recognized that Luo Nanqiu was not cheap, all of them were big brands at home and abroad, and they were even more excited, and began to figure out how to strike up a conversation. Some parents and teachers who came to the parent-teacher meeting turned around frequently, wondering which handsome guy came out to harm all beings.
• "Who is that handsome guy? Which class?" A girl with a double ponytail quietly leaned into her companion's ear and said excitedly.
• Accompanying her was a girl who was highly short-sighted. She happened to be without glasses, which was no different from being blind. She couldn't experience the excitement of the double ponytail, so she could only say: "How handsome are you?"
• "Hmm... better looking than our junior high school grass."
• "Better looking than Luo Nanxuan?"
• "Yes, yes, yes. By the way, they look a bit like... an illusion."
• "... That might be the senior of our high school."
• "Impossible, everyone in the high school is studying at night, and he's not wearing a school uniform."
• "Not a parent, right?! Such a young parent?"
• "Maybe someone's brother..."
• "... Whose brother is so handsome... Why don't you sneak up and take a look?"
• "No, go by yourself, I can't afford to lose this person."
• "..."
• After a tug-of-war between the two, the double ponytails finally compromised, and they could only watch Luo Nanqiu go farther and farther.
• Luo Nanqiu calmly shuttled through the "watching ceremony" and turned up the stairs.
• Classroom of Class 39 of Junior High School.
• Luo Nanqiu arrived neither too early nor too late. About half of the parents in the class came. Some were playing with their mobile phones, and some were chatting with other parents. However, the most common thing was a bunch of parents surrounding a straightforward-A student. Parents discuss their children's education issues.
• It is estimated that in order to sprint into the last year of junior high school, in order to prevent students from whispering in class, the seating arrangement in the classroom is a single person and a single table. Luo Nanqiu easily found Luo Nanxuan's location.
• This kid knew that he would come, so he specially tidied up the seats to ensure that they met Luo Nanqiu's hygiene standards.
• There were also a few brothers and sisters in the class who came to attend the parent-teacher conference. These people were originally bored in a bunch of middle-aged people, but suddenly a fresh and refined person came in, and they came with the spirit at the right time. Before they started running over to chat.
• Then they regretted it.
• Are you asking for embarrassment if you take a fart?!
• Luo Nanqiu's air-conditioning was automatically released, and he was not as polite to everyone as Jiang Mo. He might not respond to every word, but he often ignored it, and he could mock a sentence or two more strictly.
• If Jiang Mo was here, he would definitely say, "No quality!"
• Luo Nanqiu was sitting here, but his thoughts had already flown to Jiang Mo, who was far away at home.
• Although I haven't seen him for a few hours, I still miss him a little.
• 

  luonanqiu

  Thanks to Chao Yu classmate for 144 flowers
• 

  jiangmo

  More than 20 days clocked in a row, it seems
• 

  qingyustarkey

  Thanks a lot!
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