Yu Qiqi looked back at the classroom which was more and more far away from him step by step. He frowned and asked, "it's still several minutes before class. Why do you go down so early?"

Xiang Nan gives Yu Qiqi a fried chestnut.

"Oh..."

Yu Qiqi covers his nearly broken head in pain, and stares at Nan with resentment, "why do you hit me?"

Xiang Nan said: "of course, I want to see if there is anything in your mind other than male god."

"Teacher's day will be in a few days. Of course, I'm going to the supermarket to choose some greeting cards for the head teacher." Jiang Shuyan explained kindly.

Yu Qiqi curled his mouth. "I don't want to give it to Lei Li."

She hated to see Riley, and didn't want to waste a card on him.

"You are the representative of English class. Don't you send a card to your English teacher?"

"Yes

Yu Qiqi scratched her head and just remembered that she was still a representative of English class.

The English teacher is very good to her, and she is also the representative of the English class. She should give her a greeting card.

Xiang Nan and Jiang Shuyan enter the supermarket with Yu Qiqi.

Teacher's Day is coming soon. Not only the three of them want to buy greeting cards for teachers, but all the students in the whole school want to give them to teachers. So the landlady in the supermarket put on a batch of exquisite greeting cards.

All kinds of styles, all kinds of colors, and three-dimensional.

Every one of them is very delicate and beautiful. Yu Qiqi likes every one.

She held eight or nine carefully selected greeting cards in her hand, which she was reluctant to put down.

Xiang Nan looked at her tangled appearance, touched her shoulder, joked: "if you like, you can all stay. This card can not only be sent to the teacher, but also you can write love letters to your male god."

"This one can have."

Yu Qiqi nodded and patted Nan on the shoulder. "Thank you for your proposal!"

Then he took the card in his hand and went to the cashier to check out.

Xiang Nan

She's just talking

....

The landlady saw that she had many greeting cards in her hand and asked jokingly, "little girl, are there many teachers in your class? How can I buy so many greeting cards?"

"No!"

"So you brought it for someone else?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head. "There are only two of them for the teacher, and the rest I plan to use to write love letters."

At the time of her military training, she came to the supermarket to see the greeting cards. Maybe because they were all left over from last year, the style was not as good-looking as it is now.

Xiang Nan's words remind her that she plans to send some greeting cards and write love letters to the male god.

Xu is to open the chatterbox, the landlady asked: "little girl is to write to your boyfriend or to the person you like?"

"For future boyfriends."

Landlady: --

"I believe that if you write a love letter with such a beautiful greeting card, your future boyfriend will like you even more."

Yu Qiqi was pleased by the words of the landlady. She winked playfully, "I'd like to borrow your lucky words. When I succeed in catching up with my boyfriend, I'll treat you to a seafood dinner."

"Good." The landlady couldn't help laughing.

The first time I met such a lovely little girl, the landlady at the end of the bill, free her a card price.

"This card is for you. I hope you can catch up with your boyfriend as soon as possible."

Yu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then sweetly smile, showing two lovely little tiger teeth, "thank you, Madame. Next time I will come to your house to buy a greeting card."