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Chapter nine hundred and sixteen poor(2/2)

Yu Xinting couldn't say: "...I just took a look and found that I'm a bit teary, maybe I'm not used to it."

Yang Jingxing laughed at Tao Qinghui's son: "It's the first time to fly with such a beautiful big sister. If you don't behave well and still cry, you have no future."

Yu Xinting shook her head: "No, the baby and his mother spend most of the time resting on the other side."

Yang Jingxing understood: "No wonder, I cried when I couldn't see."

An Xin and Kong Chen laughed, but Yu Xinting was a little unconvinced: "His own sister is more beautiful!"

Yang Jingxing was choked: "...I really can't say this... They are all beautiful in their own way, but they are all equally beautiful."

Kong Chenhe chuckled: "I just saw Tao Meng so close today...she is so white."

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Xiao He, you are not as good at talking as I am, and Xin Ting is not a bad person either."

Kong Chenhe hurriedly said: "No, I mean, it seems that Xinting doesn't use skin care products very much, but she has a good luster..."

Yu Xinting became ambitious, so she pulled Kong Chenhe and stopped her gently but eagerly: "Stop talking... don't tell him!"

Kong Chenhe really didn’t say anything anymore.

Yang Jingxing was thick-skinned: "An Xin, let's talk."

An Xin had a comic expression but made no sound.

Yang Jingxing probably couldn't see An Xin's expression, so he became discouraged: "Okay, let's talk."

Yu Xinting's expression improved a little, as if she was grateful for the loyalty of her two friends: "Let's go see Panpan together tomorrow..."

Yang Jingxing found another opportunity: "No, An Xin has to go to class, there is no day off."

Yu Xinting sat quietly, showing a bit of steadfastness.

An Xin hehe: "I try my best to ask for leave, but I have never asked for one before. This is the first time... please help me to intercede."

Yu Xinting actually didn't give An Xin any face, she didn't even have an expression on her face.

Yang Jingxing gave up: "No more joking, it's a holiday, you guys can have fun for a long time."

An Xin also laughed: "Thank you, teacher."

Yu Xinting was relieved: "Panpan, they have moved to another place to practice, do you know?"

Neither An Xin nor Kong Chenhe knew...

Yang Jingxing basically remained silent for a quarter of an hour, letting the three girls find something to say. After not being together for so long, they could still use their time to think.

The car passed by the school gate, and the driver stopped: "Can't make it through tomorrow? Otherwise, take a good look."

Yu Xinting did not resist, and looked out the car window. Under the stingy street lights, inside the iron gate of Puyin Gate, there were 20 to 30 meters of early-flowering trees in the view, but there was no one. Next to the car, there was no one.

This sycamore tree on the shoulder of the road, almost directly in the center of the gate, has been growing here for who knows how many years.

Yu Xinting seemed to have seen enough, An Xin smiled: "I may not have time tomorrow, so I will go back to the dormitory and have a look when I come over... Do you dare?"

"Ah..." Yu Xinting was stunned for a moment before she understood, and adjusted her expression: "Why don't you dare!?" She looked disdainful but courageous.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, we all heard it."

Kong Chenhe encouraged: "It's okay. Look at your classmates and old friends. No one is saying anything. Just don't be like Chen Yu."

Yang Jingxing started to hum: "Someone must be able to understand Chen Yu now."

Yu Xinting remained silent.

Kong Chenhe now had a backer, and he even blamed Yang Jingxing: "Stop joking."

Yu Xinting actually didn't care: "Chen Yu has released a new album, have you heard it?"

Although Chen Yu's new album features some avant-garde works, resulting in low sales, it is highly praised by the industry. Yang Jingxing's evaluation of An Xin fully shows that Chen Yu has not stopped studying and making progress, although the album itself is not worth mentioning.

Research or learn more.

Yu Xinting also felt that Chen Yu was actually quite powerful...

The distance got closer and closer, and then we entered the community and parked the car downstairs at Li Yingzhen's house. Several people got out of the car actively and prepared to pick up things.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "If you don't need it today, just put it in the car."

Yu Xinting hesitated for a moment and decided: "I want it all, there is something..."

So he pushed his large and small suitcases into the elevator and went upstairs. Yang Jingxing rang the doorbell. Zhao Xingfu opened the door as fast as if he was waiting by the door. At one o'clock in the morning, he was more energetic than when he got up: "Welcome, warm welcome, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."

…”

There were three people in the room, and the sister-in-law greeted her at the door. Li Yingzhen stood up on the sofa, with the usual expression on Yang Jingxing's face, a frown with a little sternness and more concern.

My sister-in-law was very affectionate: "Come in quickly, it's so cold outside."

Yang Jingxing had already gone in, and Yu Xinting took a step forward. Her face looked almost as if she had been to the teacher's house for the first time, and she was even more uneasy. After entering the door, she stopped again: "Professor... I'm back." She was talking nonsense.

Li Yingzhen observed the students and nodded: "Come and sit..."

Yu Xinting was still very skilled in how to take the slippers and change the shoes and put them there. After changing them, she stood there again. In fact, no one asked her to wait.

Li Yingzhen's wife came out of the room: "Xinting, are you hungry?"

Yu Xinting shook her head: "No, I'm not hungry."

The sister-in-law asked: "Is Yang Jingxing hungry?"

Yang Jingxing is really hypocritical: "Look at them, they are making trouble for me alone."

Zhao Xingfu: "Xinting has been out for so long... By the way, you can be considered a chef now?"

The sister-in-law argued with her husband first: "Bring shrimp and egg noodles, steam the pork ribs with sauce, quickly, let's chat while we eat..."

Li Yingzhen reminded the students who were a little slow: "Put your things in the room."

Yu Xinting reached out to Yang Jingxing: "Give it to me."

The three girls entered the room. Yang Jingxing sat down first. Li Yingzhen seized the moment and bowed over like a grandma. She asked mysteriously and urgently, "How did you answer it?"

Yang Jingxing actually knew the key point: "They were high-end and picked them up at the airport, and we waited in the parking lot."

Li Yingzhen confirmed: "Sent here?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Li Yingzhen looked suspiciously...
Chapter completed!
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