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Chapter 390

Lin Er said honestly: "That day in the hotel, I saw you always staring at the lucky cat on the front desk, so I think you should like that cat, but I went to several shopping malls and didn't buy the same model. Later, I remembered that there was a similar one in my dad's office, so I moved it to you."

Xie Yan: “…”

The reason why he stared at the lucky cat that day was purely because the cat's shape was so eye-catching, with such big claws and a muscular giant arm. Whoever passed by the front desk looked at it twice more?

In short, the lucky cats that accompanied Mr. Lin day and night fell into Xie Yan's hands by chance.

With the arrival of the lucky cat, Xie Tiantian’s birthday gift finally came to an end.

As December begins, the weather gets colder.

This is how the last month of 2013 passed by with the continuous heavy snow.

On Christmas Eve, on Christmas Eve, Lao Chen wholesales a sack of apples from the fruit market and wants to celebrate Christmas Eve for the students in the class. He directs the class cadres to send the apples one by one. Lao Chen stood happily on the podium, holding the thermos and talking slowly.

"It's Christmas Eve again, don't worry, don't grab it. Everyone has big apples. Eat apples on Christmas Eve. You and me under the Peace Tree, sit in line under the Peace Tree, and eat this big apple."

Old Chen always spoke in this tone, slowly, saying a sentence, stopping for a few seconds, and then continuing to speak. Every word he said was repeated, as if he couldn't make him nervous even if his house caught fire.

"The teacher is still the same saying that in the face of life and death, which one is not a trivial matter? It doesn't matter if the academic performance is not good, it doesn't matter if the parents are short of their families. Peace is a big event in life. Children, your life has just begun. You have to live a good life. Anyway, no one who deserves to be damned will be missing."

All students: "…"

Lao Chen’s unique chicken soup for the soul.

After the sauna received the apples that were sent, he didn't wash them. He rubbed them against the clothes and then lowered his head and finished chewing them. He also called it "It's not clean and I'm not sick after eating it."

After eating, Shi Sang gave up his clothes very generously and asked diligently: "Yeah, do you want to rub the apples too? I can lend you my clothes."

"..." Lin Er refused in horror.

After handing out the apples, Lao Chen dragged a sack of big socks from the market wholesale, including big red wool socks, and a white bow tied at the socks, which looked quite girlish.

There is still one for each person, and there is a blank greeting card inside.

After sending these things down, Old Chen stood back on the podium, raised his hand and signaled everyone to calm down first: "Students, have you seen the greeting card inside? That greeting card is for you to write your wishes. You know that you are over the age of believing in Santa Claus, but you can try to believe in Santa Claus's existence."
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