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Three people: "No."
"Why!" Zhuo Zi was unhappy, "I'm already in high school, why can't I go on a trip that says go!"
"The outside world is very dangerous." Mu Qing said, "Why don't you go to the game with me? E-sports can also show you a different scene."
"What game are you taking your daughter to watch, to disturb her study." Zhuo Fu glanced at Zhuo Zi, "You can travel if you want to."
"Really!" Zhuo Zi looked at her father expectantly.
"Well, it happens that my old classmates are gathering in other places. Come with me."
"..." Zhuo Zi turned his attention to Zhuo Shu, "Are you going to take me with you too? I've thought about it, I'd better follow you to play."
Zhuo Shu didn't have any opinion, she could just let her play along, anyway, there were employees watching. Just when he was about to agree, he suddenly remembered that Liu Liang was also invited as a guest. If Zhuo Zi went to the scene, he might be crazy.
"You'd better go on a trip, you can't run too far. Make a strategy for me to look at, and plan your expenses reasonably, and make a list for me."
Zhuo Zi: "..."
Zhuo Zi shouted in the class group, looking for teammates, and soon three girls responded. While discussing where to go, the head teacher suddenly bubbled up.
[Teacher Ying]: Pay attention to safety when traveling on National Day. If you are traveling on your own, send a representative to send me a guide with detailed bus and subway routes.
Zhuo Zi: "..."
Zhuo Zi: "!!!"
Is this the legendary tacit understanding? She silently hit this unpopular CP again!
But it was always lonely and cold when she was alone, so she chatted privately with her deskmate to discuss this fatal issue.
[Azi is waiting for a Mr.Qiao]: I slapped a pair of CPs, I knew it was impossible, but the more I thought about it, the more delicious it became. The most difficult thing is that I really want to be with others, but the problem is that they are people around me, and I can't let others know. What can I do?
[Partner at the table]: I have a way to solve your troubles!
[Azi is waiting for a Mr.Qiao]: What can I do? Hurry up and speak up.
[Tablemate]: Do you want to know about the humanities?
[Azi is waiting for a Mr. Qiao]: Wonderful.
The three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is coming to an end soon. On Sunday night, Ying Tongchen finished eating and took a taxi back to his apartment.
After returning home, looked at the news of the class group and found that many of the students had already started a self-guided tour in a team, and some people had already submitted a strategy plan.
Although this group of children may not necessarily follow the plan, let them check the situation of the destination in advance in advance, so that they will not be confused when they get there.
At this time, the teaching staff sent a notice on the National Day holiday time and precautions, and he forwarded the message to the parent group.
Parents also began to discuss plans for the National Day. Many of them are in business at home, so they will subconsciously look for partners, and the parent group is a good place to expand their contacts, so the parent group is usually more active.
Many parents have already taken the initiative to confess their family's business. There is only one parent, who usually rarely communicates, but is someone who can be remembered by the whole group as soon as they appear.
Everyone is still curious about what Zhuo Zi's family does, and they really want to have a good chat with this parent about life experience.
[@zhuozi parent, do you have any plans for the National Day, Dad Zhuo? [smiling]]
[@zhuoziparents, our class cadres and parents organized a dinner party, are you coming? 】
There was also parent Aite Zhuozi before, but he probably felt that his speech in the group last time was disrespectful, and he did not have any response. So everyone was just having fun, but didn't expect it to appear this time.
It can be said that it is unforgettable, and there must be echoes.
[Zhuo Zi's parent]: Thank you for your invitation, I can't come if something happens. Cheers to our friendship.jpg]
[Zhuo Zi's parent]: By the way, have you eaten all the moon cakes given by the school?
[Parent of Bu Xuexi]: I mean, I took a sip and didn't finish it.
[Parent of You Diansha]: There are too many moon cakes at home, how can I eat them?
[Parent Xiang Fangjia]: I didn't eat.
Zhuo Shu: "..." So was he the only one who ate the moon cakes wholesaled by the supermarket? Even Zhuo Zi disliked it and didn't eat it.
This damn should be the same dust!
At this time, the head teacher joined the group chat.
[Class teacher]: I ate it, I think it is delicious.
Zhuo Shu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned to the moon cakes on the table. He just ate one, but he didn't taste good or bad. He subconsciously opened another and ate it, which tasted a little strange.
Bah, it's really unpalatable.
He will punish the sinner severely!
He cut to his private account and sent Ying Tongchen a WeChat message: [Bourdain. 】
There was a second reply: [Okay. 】
Zhuo Shu put on his coat and went out. After passing Zhuo Zi's room, he heard her staring at the computer, making a lewd laugh, and coughing: "Minors, don't look at strange things."
Zhuo Zi was taken aback, immediately covered the computer screen, turned back and shouted, "I want you to be widowed!"
Zhuo Shu went out to Bourdain without looking back. Before the other party arrived, he went to take a bath first.
After washing, before anyone came, he called the other party.
"Hey."
"Where are you now?"
"The door, open the door."
Zhuo Shu walked cheerfully, stopped at the door, closed the collar of his bathrobe seriously, and grabbed his hair before opening the door with disdain.
When he saw Ying Tongchen, his expression paused slightly and the end of his eyes raised a little: "The glasses are good."
"You chose." Ying Tongchen helped the mirror frame, accidentally touched the mirror chain, and shook it gently, "Don't let me in?"
Zhuo Shu gave up his seat, closed the door, followed behind him, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." Ying Tongchen walked in, unbuttoned his buttons, and then threw his clothes on the sofa, "I have washed it at home, should I start?"