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1111. Long years (128) three in one(3/3)

Even the ink on my hands was used to pulling tissues upright on the hem of my clothes, but the pockets of my clothes were slanted.

Very interesting.

I forgot the clothes just changed, and I might have taken someone else’s pencil case.

But they all got together, making people feel a strange sense of incongruity.

Lin Yutong looked at her son a few more times. He was answering questions all the time, and his performance was indeed normal. It was enough to see this, so she got up and followed the principal back to the office.

The head teacher kept praising Qingyuan, and the Fourth Master listened with a smile.

When the invigilator received the papers, the principal took out Qingyuan's papers carefully and asked the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong to read them.

The Fourth Master took the paper, but Lin Yutong went to flip through a stack of papers casually.

She only looked at the title of the picture, and then found the papers that she made the picture with her bare hands. She had very neat and elegant handwriting. She glanced at the name: Wei Yiyi.

Put down the paper and looked bored and flipped through the homework book. When she arrived at Wei Yiyi's book, she opened the cover and looked at it again.

The handwriting on this book is a bit sloppy than on the paper. The font is very similar, but it is not a person's. However, it is difficult to read without paying attention. It is just to think that the child is more attentive when doing the paper.

She put the messy notebook down and felt that she had found the answer.

Knowing that the child is not schizophrenia, the people around him are not schizophrenia or dual personality, but two people play clones, so this is much simpler.

I said goodbye to the teacher and went home, just pretending that I didn’t know anything, and didn’t mention a word during the exam.

When the exam was over and the weekend was over. At the dinner table, Lin Yutong, Qingping and Qingning first talked about Xiaoxi, saying that the child was discharged from the hospital, but the scars left behind were probably not removed. The two naturally talked about the culprit Xiao Xiao, "If I had disciplined myself earlier, I would not have reached this point." I was sentenced to three years.

Lin Yutong said, "It's also your uncle's responsibility. When I replaced others to go to school, I shouldn't have done this."

Qingping sighed: "There are many such things in the countryside, but I'm afraid some people will never know what to replace until they die."

"It's going to be fine in the future." Qingning is more optimistic, "The examination system is constantly improving."

"That's not the case." Lin Yutong took the topic with the flow, "The high school entrance examination is now strict, but there is no room for getting into it. If this is a twin sister who doesn't usually study in the same school, no one knows that they are sisters. As long as one of the sisters has a good study, is it possible that one of them will take the exam for two people alone? The high school entrance examination will be staggered. One of them takes the exam this year, and the other makes an excuse to make an excuse a year later... It's perfect. Even if the ID photos are taken, I'm afraid that if one person takes two photos, others won't pay much attention."

The two sisters nodded, "If they really look like this, it's their luck."

They didn't pay attention to Qingyuan, who was cooking rice while Lin Yutong was paying attention.

I saw the child opening his mouth as if he was frightened, and his eyes were staring at her.

She pretended not to understand what it meant and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Qingyuan swallowed the rice in his mouth and shook his head.

It really woke up the dreamer with one sentence.

It's so coincidental? I'm a schizophrenia, and I'm told me to meet him. But if it's two people... that's right! Just say, why do you always feel so inconsistent? You see, it's the same everywhere, but it gives people the same feeling.

The Fourth Master looked at Qingyuan and found that he was a child. When he encountered something, he just thought about what was wrong with objective things. He never analyzed it from the perspective of human hearts.

After all, there is little knowledge.

After this window paper was pierced, Qingyuan suddenly realized that the one who was admitted to the same school with him should be Wei Yiyi, the silent girl before. She only appeared after entering the third year of junior high school. She became much more lively and more talented after a summer vacation. Now it seems that she is not Wei Yiyi at all, and she doesn’t know if it is Wei Yiyi’s sister or sister.

Her sister came to school and asked the school teachers and classmates to be familiar with the classmate. Then she came to take the exam...

If so, even if she took the high school entrance examination this year, she would be no longer her when she was in high school in the future. At that time, everyone was familiar with this lively Wei Yiyi.

On the one hand, I feel sad for the real Wei Yiyi, but on the other hand, I am really angry.

I originally thought that the relationship between the two was different, but it turned out to be wishful thinking. The most unforgivable thing is that she kept lying in front of her.

What Zhang Wuji's mother said was indeed right. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be lying.

I am afraid that I will be a fool in front of the other sisters.

Then, Wei Yiyi, who was always wandering in front of him, didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He wanted to copy homework? There was no way!

He looked cold and said, "If you can't do it, don't do it. If you don't know how to do it, how do you take the exam?" Huihui was in the top five. The two sisters played a good trick.

The girl's family is thin-skinned, and she was told that, and she felt guilty, and tears suddenly came down, "Who wants to copy it? Please refer to it...what is so great..."

Then everyone thought it was a couple and got up.

This state has not changed until the final exam when the winter vacation is approaching.

Wei Yiyi wanted to talk to Qingyuan more than once, but he ignored him.

Lin Yutong felt that her son's first love had ended in failure. Recently, as long as he got off work a little early or when there was no meeting arrangement in the evening, he would go home and make delicious food for him in different ways.

I am afraid that this feeling is not very beautiful when I am deceived by someone I like. She sees the depth of her children.

She asked Qingyuan tentatively: "Do you want to go back to your hometown during the winter vacation?"

Qingping is also on holiday, it’s time to go home. If you want to go back and relax, your children will be your companions.

"Your uncle probably wants to marry Qingfeng after the New Year." She said again, "Your dad and I may not be able to go back, why don't you be the representative?"

"Don't go!" I need to make up for the lesson.

He was about to go upstairs, and then looked back at his mother: "Do you know?"

"I don't know anything." Lin Yutong shook her head and refused to admit it.

Qingyuan laughed twice, and even his mother lied to herself. He didn't ask herself what she knew, so he quickly said she didn't know, so he still knew!

Very embarrassing!

A lifetime of heroic reputation!

He turned his face and walked up two steps before he realized: "My cousin is getting married? He is not at the 18th day of the Chinese New Year."

"If you don't get a marriage certificate, you'll have a wedding." Lin Yutong explained, "It's not good to have your dad and I don't want to go there, and I can't take time. Your uncle and your uncle are really not good, but when you arrive in Qingfeng, you're another generation..."

"When you are at the wedding, if you really don't have time, I'll go back with my sister." An indispensable thing.

Qingning also thought so, and she didn't have to go back so early. She also said to Qingping, "Let's go back together if it's time. Don't worry before the New Year..."

But I miss my parents.

The heart of returning home is like an arrow.

Yan'er looked for Qingping: "Where is your student ID, I'll buy a ticket for us. Let's go together and have a companion."

Qingping didn't want to go with her: "I have to depend on the arrangements of my fourth uncle and my aunt." She was afraid that she would think too much, so she explained, "My uncle wants to marry Qingfeng, and my fourth uncle probably has to go back alone. Maybe I'm here for the New Year, and it may not be necessary to go back after the New Year."

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, a little disappointed, "Then forget it...I'll do it myself..."

He quickly asked Qingping: "What specialties do you bring when you get home? I'll refer to it."

This is not referenceable.

On the one hand, Xu Qiang prepared a lot, and on the other hand, Uncle Fourth's family really accumulated a lot.

She had enough to get any bits, and the prices were relatively expensive. She also took a plane when she got back, and when she arrived at the airport, she had Qinghui to pick her up. She was not afraid of not being able to get too much.

So he said, "If I go back with my fourth uncle and others, I will not take whatever I want, and it will not be up to me to decide. Just buy it, bring a few more roast ducks, which is more affordable."

As soon as Yan'er was sent away, his cell phone rang. It was Lakshin who called, "...What's the polite thing about bringing to your neighbors? Is roast duck? How many do you have to bring? Is twenty enough? Forget it, it's still thirty."

Then hung up the phone.

Thirty ones are just ordinary roast ducks that cannot be more ordinary. Thirty ones can cost six or seven hundred.

For college students who are extravagant to spending 400 yuan a month, it is a bit too much to take out two months of living expenses to buy gifts for their girlfriends to bring home.

When Xu Qiang picked her up, she asked Xu Qiang on the way: "Are Laxhen stupid?"

No one can control such things.

He only said: "Why don't we go shopping now. Liu Yan'er has brought so many things home, and you have brought less, so you will inevitably be nagged..."

If you like to talk, just talk? "Do I live for them or what?"
Chapter completed!
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