"Mommy, daddy said, it's easy to go to school. You can't talk, you can't sleep, you can't eat..."

"Mommy must be good. Xiaonian and daddy will pick you up after school!"

……

Baby son solemnly admonishes himself one by one. Little Joe bites his chopsticks and responds to him one by one. He feels more and more that he is the son

It's been three years since I left the campus, and I spent every day in the inexplicable fear and the shadow of the past.

after returning to the classroom, Xiao Qiao sat in the spacious classroom, listening to the professor who taught her in that year, and his heart was like being filtered out of heaviness and sadness, and living again.

Little Joe came into the classroom wearing wide sunglasses. When he got to the classroom, he took off his glasses and sat in the last row.

Her hair had returned to its original black color, and it was shoulder length. In the hot summer, she had a loose bun at the back.

Although March is just over one third of the time, Gu Xingshen has fed her face these days, and her baby face has recovered a bit. She looks more childish and green.

Don't pretend to be a college student. Some people believe that she is a high school student.

The advantage of baby face is that you can still have the appearance of 18 at the age of 30.

Today's film and television psychology is two classes together, in the big classroom full of people.

Little Joe opened the textbook. A boy in the front row turned his head unintentionally, then stared at her for a long time, and then said uncertainly, "ah - you..."

"Shh Little Joe motioned to him in a low voice, and then showed the usual look, "Joe eleven, right? A lot of people say we look alike

Anyway, she didn't show up in public for three years. Just a month ago, she showed her face in a hurry. Usually, Little Joe's life will not be affected. Occasionally, when a stranger asks, she answers all the questions.

"Ah I'm sorry! It's really like that! " The boy's face turned red and murmured in a low voice, then asked, "Hello, my name is Qifang, and you? I don't think I've seen you before! "

The boy named Qifang saw her face and compared her school flowers. It was strange that he didn't know her in this school.

"I took a year off because I was ill."

Little Joe thought about the speech in advance, and then automatically ignored the problem of her name, because she didn't think about what name to make up for herself.

In front of the professor has begun to lecture, Qifang did not continue to talk to her.

The professor was very excited. The gifted students in the first row were intoxicated, the good students in the second row were writing hard, and the young people in the third row were listening The little lovers in the back row are rubbing their ears together

It's a lot of things in class.

Xiao Qiao noticed that Qi Fang, who was chatting with her just now, was very busy.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the child took ten minutes to play mobile games, 30 minutes to brush micro blog, and the last five minutes to send micro blog. A class passed like this

Professor, it's not that I don't attend the class. I'm too busy to attend the class

What makes little Joe speechless most is that if she reads it correctly, Qifang seems to have secretly taken a picture of her and put it on Weibo. Fortunately, she buries her head to take notes, and I don't think he can take a clear and positive picture.

Ah! Evil king of the neck!

……

The morning class is finally over.

Xiao Qiao stretched out immediately. I miss it!

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