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    Marking is a lifetime, so seriously impossible to drop out of school, not to mention that Qin Yimu has not been dropped out of school at all.

    Ms. Luo said that in the end she was guilty of herself, it was right and wrong, and everyone could see what was going on.

    Wu Xiuqin is so big, and she is not white -year -old. Naturally, she also knows that Ms. Luo's words have a problem, but she has another identity as a class teacher. Some things that cannot be public. She can only help the past. What she said is the parent of the victim Omega. "

    Shan Qi snorted coldly, and there was nothing good about this sentence.

    Caused?

    The victim himself didn't know who he was marked?

    Then go to the hospital to check the pheromone, check the DNA, and find it if you do it.

    Inexplicably covering such a big pot on Qin Yimao's head, it is not a good thing.

    Perhaps others will have filters in Omega, but in him, Omega is not bad with others.

    ——The himself treats himself as beta, how can he care about these.

    Seeing that Shan Qiyu didn't speak, Wu Xiuqin was trying to pursue the victory, and continued to say what to let Shan Qi understand this truth. As a result, when he looked up, Shan Qiyi leaned back on Qin Yimu's shoulder, and he was alive. Listen to me without listening.

    Wu Xiuqin took a deep breath and almost did not slow down.

    "You guys!" Wu Xiuqin's words were deeply helpless, knowing that she couldn't listen to what the two students said now, and can only turn around and find Ms. Luo. They must not let this matter spread in school!

    Hearing the footsteps behind the back, Shan Qi raised his head carefully, and his eyes glanced at the direction, for fear that she would come back halfway and come back.

    Qin Yimu stared silently, maybe he should explain what he should, but he didn't speak, as always silent.

    Shan Qiyu left from Qin Yimu's shoulder, and Chang Shu breathed a breath, and finally made the class teacher confused. He smiled and patted the other's shoulder. ! ""

    Qin Yimu: "Um."

    With the opening, the follow -up should be the reason for this matter, and then ... those eyes full of eyes gradually became unbelievable, disappointed, and then stayed away from himself, like away from the plague, stay away from himself.

    Shan Qi smiled, gathered his thoughts in his eyes, and said quickly: "Let's eat hot pot."

    Qin Yimu pursed the corner of his mouth, his expression was dim: "Okay." As soon as the words fell, he stopped, and he said alone ... what did he say?

    "Go at the same table." Shan Qiyu didn't give him the opportunity to continue thinking, and pulled people away directly. "When I came in, I saw a hot pot restaurant. it is good?"

    Qin Yimu opened his mouth, his cold and indifferent voice was hoarse, and his thin lips seemed to fall in weight.

    For a long while, he said, "Okay."

    "Then I still want to eat barbecue."

    "Um."

    "Where can I eat fried chicken?" Can I eat it? "

    "Can."

    The words of Shan Qi are getting more excited, "There are ice cream! Eat with hot pot."

    "no."

    "Ah?" Shan Qiyu was disappointed with the tail sound, "Why? Just eat one, not to eat much."

    "Do not."

    "Ah—! You are ruthless at the same table."

    Qin Yimu paused and said, "Well."

    There are very few people in the hot pot restaurant.

    It's not a meal time, plus the weather is hot, eating these spicy things is easy to get hot.

    When Shan Qiye entered, there were only two tables of diners in the house.

    The waiter stepped forward and asked, "Hello, how many people are there in total?"

    "Two."

    "This way, please." The waiter guided them to the two-person table in the inner room, lifted the tablecloth, pointed to the QR code in the upper left corner of the table, and said, "You can scan this QR code with your mobile phone to order food for yourself."

    Shan Qiye said, "Okay, thank you."

    Scanning the QR code interface, Shan Qiye swiped twice, there were many dishes, and he didn't know what to choose.

    Qin Yimu poured a cup of herbal tea and took a sip, "No."

    Shan Qiye: "Ah? Then what should I order? It's so monotonous just to choose these."

    "Then is there anything you don't eat?"

    Qin Yimu shook his head.

    "Okay, I'll just order some." In addition to the ones he liked, Shan Qiye picked a few pictures that looked good, and then submitted the order.

    Hot pot restaurants serve food quickly, all of which are raw. The dishes are prepared in advance, and only the base material takes some time.

    The whole table was served in less than twenty minutes.

    But when the hot pot boils and the ingredients in it are cooked, don't know how long it will take.

    The red oil hot pot is boiled, the aroma is strong, and the naked eye can see the chili and hemp pepper tumbling inside.

    You can feel the spiciness and freshness of the dish before you start to cook it.

    Shan Qiye took a plate and poured it into the churning red oil hot pot. He didn't like to cook a little and eat a little, so it was more in line with his temperament to cook it all at once.

    The moment the ingredients fell into the hot pot, the bottom material inside jumped up, accidentally burning his fingers, and Shan Qiye subconsciously retracted his hand.

    Put the burnt fingertip in your mouth, the burn is not serious, but it hurts a little.

    "Hello, the fried chicken you ordered, do you need to take it apart for you?"

    Shan Qiye held his fingertips and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a man dressed as a delivery boy standing at the table and smiling at him.

    Shan Qiye paused, then turned his fingertips to point at himself: "Me?"

    "right."

    "Don't take it apart."

    The delivery boy nodded and left his things behind.

    Shan Qi didn't rush to dismantle fried chicken, but said narrowly, "At the same table, do you give me a fried chicken?"

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