Devil's Body Temperature (MTL) [COMPLETED]

44. Baby

"jinglebells,jinglebellsjinglealltheway......"

A Christmas tree was placed in front of the sixth middle store, and Christmas songs were playing in the store. The Christmas tree was gleaming with lights and Santa's socks. Li Fangqun disagreed: "Chinese, what kind of foreign festival? What do you get all the bells and whistles. What kind of thing is it to call our generation, this is called Chongyang Meiwai know? ?"

There was a laugh in the classroom.

Li Fangqun also smiled: "However, maybe your teacher is my old-fashioned, old age, and don't understand you young and young. Your English teacher is young and trendy, and I should like such a festival."

The English teacher in the occupied class said she was wrong.

Chen Feifei looked at Bei Yao's drawer with exclamation during the self-study in the first night of the next quarter: "My God, Yao Yao, how many greeting cards did you receive!"

Her voice was not small, many classmates in the class looked at it, and then covered their lips and laughed.

Beiyao said awkwardly: "Fifey, you can speak quietly."

The thin Christmas cards, due to too much, piled up ten books thickly. From high school to high school, from boys to girls in this class. Everyone loves Beiyao so much that in such a festival where they can send greeting cards in a fair manner, Beiyao's desks are full.

Some greeting cards are exquisitely made, and it is said to cost ten yuan each. The music can be played apart, and some are stereo.

Wu Mo glanced obliquely and sandwiched the three greeting cards he received into the book. The three of hers, like those of others, are like a cow.

Chen Feifei was both amazed and envious: "If only I could receive so many greeting cards."

Beiyao buried his head in writing the salute.

Reciprocity is fundamental, and it is impossible to accept other people's greeting cards without saying anything. Last time I bought clothes for Bei Jun, all her pocket money was used to buy greeting cards. It's not expensive to buy, all for one yuan, and Bei Yao wrote greeting cards to every cute girl.

Although her greeting card is not expensive, but her congratulations are very hard, everyone's blessings are unique.

As for the boys, you must not return it. If you give it away, it will be a big deal. No matter who you give it away, the scandal on the school's premature love on the campus tomorrow should be flying.

One of the greeting cards is Fang Minjun.

Fang Minjun is in Class 8, and his grades are pretty good.

There was no aura of Chang Xue this year, and Fang Minjun lived calmly himself, but he was much more happy. The young discords have been melted into a heavy snow.

Beiyao finished writing the greeting cards one by one, and left one, which she prepared to write to Pei Chuan.

But the last kiss made the girl shy, so that this greeting card was blank after writing everyone.

Tonight's self-study is an English teacher, because the English teacher has something to do at home, the class teacher Li Fangqun took one class, and the physics teacher took another one. During the third evening self-study, the English class representative quietly announced: "The English teacher will not be here tonight. Let's have a happy Christmas!"

There was a cheer of cheers in the classroom, and the luck of Class 6 was really good.

Qingshi also seized the opportunity to make money and specially organized a Christmas-themed meeting.