Chapter 1837: Raising a school grass to be a husband (33)

And for scholarships, An Yu always takes the first place.
Xia Qiu's eyes moved.
Hearing her knocking here, An Yu put down her pen and looked naturally.
The grinning woman changed into a light blue dress, her black hair was covered with a clean forehead.
Lin Che's nose is very nice and straight.
What looks best is her snow-white skin, a light blue skirt with a chest high waist, long hanging down, and black crow's long hair.
No matter how you look at it, Lin Che is particularly good-looking.
"Mr. Lin. What's wrong?" An Yu smiled.
Listening to his title, Xia Qiu frowned.
Although she is indeed a teacher and a student, she was just told by An Yu that she always felt that she was ... chaotic.
Xia Qiu, "I don't like you calling me a teacher."
"Oh?"
"You call me sister Lin."
Sister Lin is still acceptable.
"No, Teacher Lin." An Yu shook her head. "You are my most respected teacher and my class teacher. How can I call you like that?"
"Are you sure?" Xia Qiu's expression became subtle and a little bit secretive.
"Um." An Yu nodded.
That's what he wanted to call it, using the title to make clear the relationship between the two of them.
"It turns out that you are such An Yu. Since you like , I'll move here to sleep tonight." Xia Qiu looked at it with ease.
An Yu was suddenly speechless.
He looked at Lin Che with a smile, her expression was calm, and it was very calm when talking about it.
At night, she would definitely do that!
So An Yu acknowledged, "Sister Lin, are you going out?"
She leaned next to his door, carrying a handbag in her hand, and it looked like she was going out.
"Well, let's go shopping in the supermarket." Xia Qiu laughed.
Ginger is still old and spicy, An Yu wants to fight with her, Daoxing is still far behind!
An Yu wants to say that she doesn't want to go, there are still many homework assignments, and she has to review the past assignments again.
However, seeing Xia Qiu's smile, An Yu understood it.
She didn't discuss it with him, but she had already decided.
"I change my clothes." An Yu pursed her lips.
Isn't it just to accompany her to the supermarket, just take care of her when she is fettered.
Xia Qiu waited for a few minutes in the living room, and couldn't help brushing the author's Weibo on Zhu Dongfeng manually. That contingent ... is really a personal talent.
She also saw photos of online signings.
Obviously a girl of one meter seven, the heroines in the pen are petite and pleasant.
It is indeed talented.
But Xia Qiu also found out that since she started chasing the drama, she couldn't stop when she swipe Weibo.
When An Yu came out of the room, she saw Lin Che standing in the living room, lowering her head and brushing with her mobile phone.
A strand of hair dropped from her ear, brushing her white cheek.
Seeing people feel itchy, I would like to help her dial it.
"Okay? Let's go." Xia Qiu heard the news, backed off Weibo, and looked up at An Yu.
An Yu is very spiritual and not obtrusive.
The cowboy's vest also looks a bit old, but he is a natural hanger with a gray sweater inside.
The prince of cherry blossoms instantly became a more spiritual Qingjun sportsman.
Xia Qiu likes him now more than the clothes he used to keep his noble temperament in the past.
"Well, doesn't An Yu look good in this way?" Xia Qiu praised.
An Yu smiled.
"Favorite +2"
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The supermarket is near the neighborhood, just a few steps away.