After a while, Du Jun added: "good, good, then I'll come to compare miserable, just summer vacation less than two weeks, I've put on ten pounds."

Well, that's pretty much the same.

She added: "he takes me out to eat delicious food every day. Can't he be fat?"

Du Jun is removed from group chat by administrator Guan Ling.

Salt on the wound, you have no conscience.

After a while, she added in, four people in the group talking and laughing, as if time has become less painful.

Thinking back to their own room, open the computer, QQ, and then opened a video chat, to chat with Jane.

Jianxia was forced to sit in the room to do the topic, beside which sat a handsome tutor.

"Can you let your teacher avoid it?"

Jane Xia whispered: "brother moye, I want to chat with my classmates, or you can go out for a while. "

the boy named brother moye stood up. From the video, he was not only good-looking, but also very tall.

As soon as he went out, his eyes lit up and said, "that little brother is your tutor?"

Jianxia shrugged: "yes, my neighbor was a child of other people's family since I was a child. I studied abroad at the age of 26 and is already a doctoral student. Now I'm a professor in a Foreign Studies University. My father asked him to come over and help me with my English."

"Not bad, not bad. Oh, by the way, what about your dessert shop? What did your parents say? "

"What else can I say? My father has always wanted me to turn it off. I asked sister Xia Shang to do my father's ideological work. My father does not agree with me to continue to drive, but he is not angry with me. Let's have a look. I hope I can get a good score in the make-up exam after the start of school. Otherwise, there is no bargaining chip at all. "

"It's really hard for you this summer vacation. Not only do you have to cram in English, but also make up for advanced mathematics, as well as an introduction to international politics."

Jane pointed to her eyes: "have you seen my eyes, my eyes often contain tears, I am the most miserable 505."

"Who is the blame? Don't you blame yourself for your own death? "

Jane Xia wronged: "well, I know that I was wrong, and I am trying to make up for it. I just hope to keep my sweet shop."

They talked about some of them, but they finally closed the dialog box, took a novel and began to kill time.

A few days later, Yang Mo Wen and Tang Shaoqing came to their compound, and several Gao Gan's children went to a real CS place in the suburbs.

It's a simulated battlefield experience. These high-quality children, both boys and girls, are very interested in the real CS.

In the heat of the day, this group of young men and young ladies had a good time.

After a battle, several people went to the side of the lounge to rest.

They come here, of course, they are chartered. Bodyguards are everywhere at the door. After all, the head here is either the son or daughter of the commander, or the son of the city governor, or the son of the richest man.

Not to be provoked, not to be provoked.

Tang Shaoqing took a sip of ice water, took off her leather gloves, looked at her and thought, "elder sister, I heard that you were caught by others when you went to the frontier defense, and then killed yourself. You are too good."

Think of a light smile: "after mixing with sister, I have a mouthful of rice to eat, you have a bowl brush."

"Sister, you..."

"It's all luck. You can't imagine this kind of life. We just got away with good luck."