The teacher from the Academic Affairs Office glared at Qiao Qiao and reluctantly confirmed all the documents.
Qiao Qiao stared at him and entered the information into the system, clicked the save button, and then left with confidence.
Teacher: You are such an irrespectful student, don’t even say a word of thanks?
Qiao Qiao stopped at the door, turned around and glanced at him lightly, and left without hesitation.
The teacher turned green-faced from behind.
The day of the competition is coming, and it is time to prepare costumes and props, etc. are on the agenda.Originally, these were all the jobs of instructors, but Qiao Qiao and the others did not have teachers, so they could only do it themselves to make a living.
She ordered some of the money she earned from selling candied haws so much that she endured the pain and went to find Mingye, expressing her willingness to bear the cost of props and clothing. As a result, Mingye said calmly: I'm ready.
Ah？
Qiao Qiao asked him when he would prepare, but Akio looked at her with a strange look: Shouldn’t these be prepared when the team was established?
Mom.
Qiao Qiao calculated with his fingers and saw three black lines flowing down his head. He had been preparing for a long time.
Akino led her to a public warehouse in the school. There were seven or eight large cardboard boxes on a shelf inside. It opened it and it was a classic European costume. The quality of workmanship was obvious, and it was definitely not comparable to the inferior costumes that were worn only once for the stage effect.
Qiao Qiao touched her greedily: This will cost a lot of money, right?
Akio Yixiao: I heard at home that I want to perform a drama and I voluntarily sponsor it.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Qiao Qiao rubbed his hands hypocritically: Oh, I'm so embarrassed. You should take all the money I have, so I feel sorry for you alone.
Akio: It’s not that I don’t want it, it’s that you have too little money, and it doesn’t make sense to ask for it.
Qiao Qiao:...
Akino, you have changed, you have become not cute at all.
The next day was a Saturday, and it was a rare rest. Jian Baiyou also gave her a holiday. Qiao Qiao worked hard to stitch hawthorn in the dormitory for a day, thinking about making a big money at night and making more money.
She set off a stall one hour earlier than usual. It was not completely dark and the street lights were just slightly lit, which was a hazy and cool dusk.
There are many young couples on Saturday, so Qiao Qiao deliberately sprinkled some love candied haws. The facts proved that her idea was right. The candied haws sold the fastest. As long as a couple passed by, they would almost always sprinkle them.
She grinned while selling. The turnover that night was quite considerable. A bunch of love candied haws only requires five hawthorns and four small tomatoes. The cost of spreading them is lower than that of pure hawthorns, but it sells twice as much as that of pure hawthorns. Rounding it will earn 100 million Ah.
Qiao Qiao secretly decided that when she had time, she would definitely grab Jiang Yu to design and design for her, develop more ways to reach the peak of her life.
She was immersed in her fantasy of "making a lot of money" and did not notice that the customers in front of the stall suddenly dispersed. Her feet wearing Italian hand-carved leather shoes walked over slowly on the dirty ground and stopped in front of the stall.
How much?
The environment was noisy, and Qiao Qiao didn't hear anything wrong with the customer's voice, and he still quoted: 10 yuan for pure hawthorn, 15 yuan for fruit, 20 yuan for love.
This price is not low, but because Qiaoqiao uses sufficient materials and the hawthorn is fresh, everyone who bought it said it is worth the money.
Be loving.
OK.
Qiao Qiao skillfully took out a string from the glass cover and packed it into pieces in one go. As a result, he raised his head and was completely stunned when he handed it over.
Damn it, Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song?
Why is he here?
Did he recognize me?
No, Ah, I'm wearing a mask. He should have just passed by occasionally and happened to see it before he wanted to buy it, right?
Yes, you can't get rid of yourself, this must be the case!
Be calm!
So Qiao Qiao quickly pulled down a few strands of hair to cover his face, and then deliberately lowered his voice: Cough cough, for you.
Song Qiyan took it, smiled gently, opened his mouth and bit the little tomatoes that were worn into a love-shaped shape on the top of the bamboo stick. After a crisp sound of the sugar shell ruptured, the red juice overflowed between his light-colored lips.
The man moved his Adam's apple and swallowed the tomatoes: It's delicious.
Qiao Qiao: Oh my god, why did Director Song feel so good when he eats candied haws?Have you not seen him for too long?
Song Qiyan reached into the inner bag of the suit and took out a wallet. His slender fingers paused on the banknotes, then pulled out a stack of hundred-dollar bills, and placed them in front of Qiao Qiao without any tin: I want them all.
Qiao Qiao suspected that he had recognized him for a moment, and she said with a thorn in the air: This, you can't finish eating so many of them alone.
The man smiled faintly: For the employees.
call.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that he would say something suddenly because he wanted you to close the stall early.
Qiao Qiao quickly packed all the candied haws, but then she discovered an embarrassing thing: she didn't prepare so many plastic bags, and if she didn't pack them separately, the candied haws would stick together again.
Song Qiyan: I'll give you an address, can you send it there?
OK, no problem.Qiao Qiao nodded quickly.Although she didn't count the stack of money given by Director Song, she was obviously worth more than the value of these candied haws, and she should deliver the goods to her door.
Song Qiyan handed over a business card, Qiao Qiao looked down and fell silent.
For the second time, she suspected that Song Qiyan had recognized her.
Qiao Qiao: This sir, this does not seem to be the company's address Ah...
Song Qiyan smiled: Let’s hold a party at my house tonight.
OK, you convinced me.
He turned around and the car started again and left the street.
Qiao Qiao took off her mask and wiped her sweat. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was no flaw in it. It might be a coincidence.
Since everyone had bought it all, Qiao Qiao pushed the cart to the place where the address was written.
I have planned it before going, and I will leave it and never leave it. It is best not to even see each other!
She didn't intend to avoid Song Qiyan, but... she knew that she didn't go to school well and instead sold candied haws, and the ending might be very miserable.
I saw the outline of the big villa from afar. Director Song didn't lie to her. It looked like a party. From time to time, luxury cars whistled past her, and music came faintly from the distance.
Huh, breathed another sigh of relief.If you find that the villa is quiet after you come, Qiao Qiao may turn around and run away.
The guard saw that she was carrying a truck of candied haws and let her go without asking anything. It must have been notified by Director Song in advance.
Qiao Qiao pulled up his mask, pressed his hat, and pushed the cart to the back of the kitchen.
She felt that she was very careful, but Song Qiyan emerged from nowhere like a ghost: Don't send it into the kitchen, push the car into the garden, and let the guests pick it up.
Song Qiyan changed into a white suit, wearing a black silk shirt with orchid dark patterns, and a thin narrow tie, which made him gentle, elegant, handsome and extraordinary.
As soon as I stood under the wall, the roses behind me were all over the wall.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a little sad. He was dressed so well, but he was for others to show it.
Boss, no Ah.She lowered her voice, I had to go back early, I couldn't wait for Ah.
Song Qiyan: Why are you going back?
Qiao Qiao: I will ride my bike back to Ah.
Do you still have electricity?.
Qiao Qiao thought it was not good, and looked down and found that there was only one grid of electricity left.Her car had a small battery capacity, and she ran so far with so many candied haws, so it was reasonable that the battery was running out.
That……
Recharge first.
The owner had to listen to the words, and Qiao Qiao had to listen. Besides, she really couldn't leave if she didn't charge.
Qiao Qiao rode the car onto the lawn in front of the villa. There was already a long table here, and people came to sit down one after another.
As soon as her candied haws appeared, they attracted everyone's attention. Qiao Qiao heard a female voice saying that Mr. Song was really romantic and invited all the street stalls, which was a bit of awesome.
Bah, you just set up a street stall, your whole family set up a street stall.
Next to it is a barbecue rack with freshly freighted Japanese beef, on the other side are garlic oysters delivered from the kitchen, and plates of hairy crabs are placed on the long table...
Qiao Qiao, a carnivore, could only swallow his saliva and watch others eat with greed.
A waiter came over to invite her to take her seat: Mr. Song said, everyone is a guest, please do not be restrained, eat as long as you want.
real?Thank you Mr. Song for me!
Tsk tsk, Director Song is worthy of being a big shot, even to her a stranger.To attract fans, too much.
Qiao Qiao unceremoniously pulled open the chair and sat down, picked up a hairy crab and put it on the plate, and started to enjoy it happily.
Eh?Why are you sitting here?A well-dressed woman came back with wine and saw that there was one more person sitting next to her, she immediately became unhappy. Is this the place you should sit on?Start to open.
Qiao Qiao swallowed a mouthful of crab roe: Your Mr. Song asked me to sit.
Mr. Song asked you to sit here, but he didn’t let you sit here!Women raise their tone, is it a little self-aware?Don’t look at who is on this table. Are you a street stall suitable for this chair?
Qiao Qiao must have to go back, but she is now hiding her identity. If it happens, she will attract Director Song’s attention, all her efforts will be in vain.
She stood up swallowingly, and suddenly a familiar female voice rang out: Okay, since Mr. Song asked her to sit, just sit down.
Wow.Qiao Qiao turned his head and was happy when he saw it. It was not that enemies were not gathering, it was Xiao Manyu.
Xiao Manyu dressed up carefully at first glance. The skirt was beautiful and expensive. The accessories would neither overshadow the audience nor appear to be invisible at all. They were scheming everywhere.
Qiao Qiao was so rough today that she tied a ball on her head with her hair messy hair. In order not to get dirty, she also put a pair of giant sleeves on her arms, which were the kind that came from her wrist to her upper arm. She even looked like an aunt when she looked.
She was also helpless. Who would dress brightly and sell candied haws? Customers would think you were here to pose for photos, and who would dare to buy them?
Qiao Qiao stared at him and entered the information into the system, clicked the save button, and then left with confidence.
Teacher: You are such an irrespectful student, don’t even say a word of thanks?
Qiao Qiao stopped at the door, turned around and glanced at him lightly, and left without hesitation.
The teacher turned green-faced from behind.
The day of the competition is coming, and it is time to prepare costumes and props, etc. are on the agenda.Originally, these were all the jobs of instructors, but Qiao Qiao and the others did not have teachers, so they could only do it themselves to make a living.
She ordered some of the money she earned from selling candied haws so much that she endured the pain and went to find Mingye, expressing her willingness to bear the cost of props and clothing. As a result, Mingye said calmly: I'm ready.
Ah？
Qiao Qiao asked him when he would prepare, but Akio looked at her with a strange look: Shouldn’t these be prepared when the team was established?
Mom.
Qiao Qiao calculated with his fingers and saw three black lines flowing down his head. He had been preparing for a long time.
Akino led her to a public warehouse in the school. There were seven or eight large cardboard boxes on a shelf inside. It opened it and it was a classic European costume. The quality of workmanship was obvious, and it was definitely not comparable to the inferior costumes that were worn only once for the stage effect.
Qiao Qiao touched her greedily: This will cost a lot of money, right?
Akio Yixiao: I heard at home that I want to perform a drama and I voluntarily sponsor it.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Qiao Qiao rubbed his hands hypocritically: Oh, I'm so embarrassed. You should take all the money I have, so I feel sorry for you alone.
Akio: It’s not that I don’t want it, it’s that you have too little money, and it doesn’t make sense to ask for it.
Qiao Qiao:...
Akino, you have changed, you have become not cute at all.
The next day was a Saturday, and it was a rare rest. Jian Baiyou also gave her a holiday. Qiao Qiao worked hard to stitch hawthorn in the dormitory for a day, thinking about making a big money at night and making more money.
She set off a stall one hour earlier than usual. It was not completely dark and the street lights were just slightly lit, which was a hazy and cool dusk.
There are many young couples on Saturday, so Qiao Qiao deliberately sprinkled some love candied haws. The facts proved that her idea was right. The candied haws sold the fastest. As long as a couple passed by, they would almost always sprinkle them.
She grinned while selling. The turnover that night was quite considerable. A bunch of love candied haws only requires five hawthorns and four small tomatoes. The cost of spreading them is lower than that of pure hawthorns, but it sells twice as much as that of pure hawthorns. Rounding it will earn 100 million Ah.
Qiao Qiao secretly decided that when she had time, she would definitely grab Jiang Yu to design and design for her, develop more ways to reach the peak of her life.
She was immersed in her fantasy of "making a lot of money" and did not notice that the customers in front of the stall suddenly dispersed. Her feet wearing Italian hand-carved leather shoes walked over slowly on the dirty ground and stopped in front of the stall.
How much?
The environment was noisy, and Qiao Qiao didn't hear anything wrong with the customer's voice, and he still quoted: 10 yuan for pure hawthorn, 15 yuan for fruit, 20 yuan for love.
This price is not low, but because Qiaoqiao uses sufficient materials and the hawthorn is fresh, everyone who bought it said it is worth the money.
Be loving.
OK.
Qiao Qiao skillfully took out a string from the glass cover and packed it into pieces in one go. As a result, he raised his head and was completely stunned when he handed it over.
Damn it, Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song?
Why is he here?
Did he recognize me?
No, Ah, I'm wearing a mask. He should have just passed by occasionally and happened to see it before he wanted to buy it, right?
Yes, you can't get rid of yourself, this must be the case!
Be calm!
So Qiao Qiao quickly pulled down a few strands of hair to cover his face, and then deliberately lowered his voice: Cough cough, for you.
Song Qiyan took it, smiled gently, opened his mouth and bit the little tomatoes that were worn into a love-shaped shape on the top of the bamboo stick. After a crisp sound of the sugar shell ruptured, the red juice overflowed between his light-colored lips.
The man moved his Adam's apple and swallowed the tomatoes: It's delicious.
Qiao Qiao: Oh my god, why did Director Song feel so good when he eats candied haws?Have you not seen him for too long?
Song Qiyan reached into the inner bag of the suit and took out a wallet. His slender fingers paused on the banknotes, then pulled out a stack of hundred-dollar bills, and placed them in front of Qiao Qiao without any tin: I want them all.
Qiao Qiao suspected that he had recognized him for a moment, and she said with a thorn in the air: This, you can't finish eating so many of them alone.
The man smiled faintly: For the employees.
call.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that he would say something suddenly because he wanted you to close the stall early.
Qiao Qiao quickly packed all the candied haws, but then she discovered an embarrassing thing: she didn't prepare so many plastic bags, and if she didn't pack them separately, the candied haws would stick together again.
Song Qiyan: I'll give you an address, can you send it there?
OK, no problem.Qiao Qiao nodded quickly.Although she didn't count the stack of money given by Director Song, she was obviously worth more than the value of these candied haws, and she should deliver the goods to her door.
Song Qiyan handed over a business card, Qiao Qiao looked down and fell silent.
For the second time, she suspected that Song Qiyan had recognized her.
Qiao Qiao: This sir, this does not seem to be the company's address Ah...
Song Qiyan smiled: Let’s hold a party at my house tonight.
OK, you convinced me.
He turned around and the car started again and left the street.
Qiao Qiao took off her mask and wiped her sweat. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was no flaw in it. It might be a coincidence.
Since everyone had bought it all, Qiao Qiao pushed the cart to the place where the address was written.
I have planned it before going, and I will leave it and never leave it. It is best not to even see each other!
She didn't intend to avoid Song Qiyan, but... she knew that she didn't go to school well and instead sold candied haws, and the ending might be very miserable.
I saw the outline of the big villa from afar. Director Song didn't lie to her. It looked like a party. From time to time, luxury cars whistled past her, and music came faintly from the distance.
Huh, breathed another sigh of relief.If you find that the villa is quiet after you come, Qiao Qiao may turn around and run away.
The guard saw that she was carrying a truck of candied haws and let her go without asking anything. It must have been notified by Director Song in advance.
Qiao Qiao pulled up his mask, pressed his hat, and pushed the cart to the back of the kitchen.
She felt that she was very careful, but Song Qiyan emerged from nowhere like a ghost: Don't send it into the kitchen, push the car into the garden, and let the guests pick it up.
Song Qiyan changed into a white suit, wearing a black silk shirt with orchid dark patterns, and a thin narrow tie, which made him gentle, elegant, handsome and extraordinary.
As soon as I stood under the wall, the roses behind me were all over the wall.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a little sad. He was dressed so well, but he was for others to show it.
Boss, no Ah.She lowered her voice, I had to go back early, I couldn't wait for Ah.
Song Qiyan: Why are you going back?
Qiao Qiao: I will ride my bike back to Ah.
Do you still have electricity?.
Qiao Qiao thought it was not good, and looked down and found that there was only one grid of electricity left.Her car had a small battery capacity, and she ran so far with so many candied haws, so it was reasonable that the battery was running out.
That……
Recharge first.
The owner had to listen to the words, and Qiao Qiao had to listen. Besides, she really couldn't leave if she didn't charge.
Qiao Qiao rode the car onto the lawn in front of the villa. There was already a long table here, and people came to sit down one after another.
As soon as her candied haws appeared, they attracted everyone's attention. Qiao Qiao heard a female voice saying that Mr. Song was really romantic and invited all the street stalls, which was a bit of awesome.
Bah, you just set up a street stall, your whole family set up a street stall.
Next to it is a barbecue rack with freshly freighted Japanese beef, on the other side are garlic oysters delivered from the kitchen, and plates of hairy crabs are placed on the long table...
Qiao Qiao, a carnivore, could only swallow his saliva and watch others eat with greed.
A waiter came over to invite her to take her seat: Mr. Song said, everyone is a guest, please do not be restrained, eat as long as you want.
real?Thank you Mr. Song for me!
Tsk tsk, Director Song is worthy of being a big shot, even to her a stranger.To attract fans, too much.
Qiao Qiao unceremoniously pulled open the chair and sat down, picked up a hairy crab and put it on the plate, and started to enjoy it happily.
Eh?Why are you sitting here?A well-dressed woman came back with wine and saw that there was one more person sitting next to her, she immediately became unhappy. Is this the place you should sit on?Start to open.
Qiao Qiao swallowed a mouthful of crab roe: Your Mr. Song asked me to sit.
Mr. Song asked you to sit here, but he didn’t let you sit here!Women raise their tone, is it a little self-aware?Don’t look at who is on this table. Are you a street stall suitable for this chair?
Qiao Qiao must have to go back, but she is now hiding her identity. If it happens, she will attract Director Song’s attention, all her efforts will be in vain.
She stood up swallowingly, and suddenly a familiar female voice rang out: Okay, since Mr. Song asked her to sit, just sit down.
Wow.Qiao Qiao turned his head and was happy when he saw it. It was not that enemies were not gathering, it was Xiao Manyu.
Xiao Manyu dressed up carefully at first glance. The skirt was beautiful and expensive. The accessories would neither overshadow the audience nor appear to be invisible at all. They were scheming everywhere.
Qiao Qiao was so rough today that she tied a ball on her head with her hair messy hair. In order not to get dirty, she also put a pair of giant sleeves on her arms, which were the kind that came from her wrist to her upper arm. She even looked like an aunt when she looked.
She was also helpless. Who would dress brightly and sell candied haws? Customers would think you were here to pose for photos, and who would dare to buy them?
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