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Jiang Kuo said, quickly putting his phone back in his pocket.

However, when he picked up the phone, he found that the phone had just been photographed on the compass.

It's over.

"I'm still a slut..." the teacher was still talking.

But Mrs. Jiang Kuo listened carefully and quickly touched the phone screen in her pocket. It was flat when touched.

"Whoever asked me to play with my phone again? I will remember that you missed this class," said the teacher, "Don't regret if you fail the course!"

Jiang Kuo sighed softly and lowered his head honestly.

The teacher was quite angry, but for some reason he felt a little at ease.

It's like returning to the familiar high school life.

Duan Feifan dared to talk to him again. After the teacher finished speaking, everyone was very honest. A few people who were dozing off now seemed to have been sleeping for two days, and they were a hundred times more energetic.

After class, Duan Feifan stood up and pulled him: "Go and apologize."

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Go to apologize to the teacher, hurry up," Duan Feifan said, "The old lady deducted twenty points to those who missed classes before..."

"Is that cruel?" Jiang Kuo was surprised. "She just said that I would miss this class, right?"

"Say," Duan Feifan said, "Go and express your regret. If you are unhappy, she will plan to miss classes next time you are sleepy."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo stood up and headed towards the classroom door.

"Do you know how to say it?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Why would you lend me your mouth?" Jiang Kuo turned around and glanced at him.

Duan Feifan packed up their things, walked out of the classroom, and waited for Jiang Kuo downstairs.

It was about to go to my dad's day. Jiang Kuo mentioned in the morning that Jiang Le had prepared a batch of photos and sent them to him later.

It was probably Jiang Lelai who was sending him a photo and chatting about it by the way.

It is normal to get offside in class. Jiang Kuo has been doing so for seven or eight times in one class. That’s why he came over and asked casually.

Thinking that Jiang Kuo could make such a quiet life, he probably had to change the screen of his mobile phone again.

Duan Feifan sighed, not knowing what he was talking about, but Jiang Kuo's reaction made him a little embarrassed.

Usually, the male college models always come over and do not ask about this situation. They are so familiar with each other, and they are so unfamiliar. Even if they don’t let them go, the other party may snatch them.

But Jiang Kuo can't do it.

No matter how familiar he is with Jiang Kuo, Duan Feifan is sure that not only him, but also the role models, no matter how casual he speaks to Jiang Kuo, he will not be so "unfair" to Jiang Kuo.

There is a gap in Jiang Kuo's breath that can tolerate this rude behavior in his body.

This doesn't need to be said or even shown specifically, and everyone can realize it.

This is the distance that the eldest young master is born with.

Jiang Kuo was talking about some private issues, or was not private, but just didn't want him to come.

This is unreasonable, and naturally a little disappointed.

But a few minutes later, when Jiang Kuo ran down the stairs, the feeling quickly disappeared. Jiang Kuo was still the handsome guy who had already opened the shell of the Star Cliff Pingye Kuo. He was a little arrogant, smart, and often surprised.

"Done." Jiang Kuo ran over and snapped his fingers, "Let's go back to the dormitory to invite you to eat pineapple pastry."

"Did you scold me?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I must scold you. The old lady said that I was not in the same state in every class. I had long disliked her," Jiang Kuo smiled. "I said that the one I was in the same state is her class because she was well taught."

"Does she enjoy this?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Not useful," Jiang Kuo was happy to think about it, "She said you don't just flatter, your learning status is not correct, and flattering will be easier."

Duan Feifan laughed: "Just say you have realized your mistakes, you must reflect on it. There will be no such situation of disrespect for teachers and disrespect for the classroom in the future."

"I said that later," said Jiang Kuo. "The focus of my experience is still on your words."

"Your reaction is..." Duan Feifan sighed, "I scared you."

"Damn, I don't know about my phone..." Jiang Kuo quickly took out his phone and glanced at it, "It seems... Damn, is this a crack?"

"Have you put a film on it?" Duan Feifan was, and there was a small crack about one centimeter in the upper right corner of the screen.

", it's not good to stick to your hands." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's the screen is cracked," Duan Feifan rubbed it, "it should not affect the use."

"Just do it," said Jiang Kuo, "I'll change the screen again."

"Only people don't want to change this small crack," Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him: "How did your phone break?"

"It's been five years," Duan Feifan said, "It's not reasonable to not break it, so it broke and I can't turn on the machine."

"By the way, go and print out the photos first," said Jiang Kuo. "Jiang Lelai just passed the photos to me."

"Is it difficult?" Duan Feifan said, "I'll scare you at first glance."

"No," Jiang Kuo waved his hand and covered it up, "We both said you, you suddenly came over and I felt guilty."

"...This reaction is not to say I, it's to scold me." Duan Feifan smiled.

"That's impossible," said Jiang Kuo, "I'm praising you for being handsome."

"Go to the Ma Xiao part-time store to print it. He probably has already rushed over," Duan Feifan said, "just half the street was Malatang."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo nodded, "He doesn't mind now, right?"

"We still have 119, and we won't mind," Duan Feifan said. "Besides, the printing shop is OK, it's easy."

There will be customers in the printing shop, and Ma Xiao is the only one in the shop. When they arrived, Ma Xiao had just arrived and was lying on the table to prepare to carry it.

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt guilty.

I feel that he failed the exam because he didn't lose points normally.

"It's a cheaper for you." Ma Xiao said.

"Do you have permission?" Duan Feifan asked.

"One thing," said Ma Xiao, "the students of our school could have had a discount."

Jiang Kuo wanted to say, Ma Xiao, you are very nimble now. Did you practice talking to people every day?

The photos were introduced into the computer, and Duan Feifan passed by.

I don’t say that Jiang Lelai’s photo is well processed, and the color tone is very comfortable. There were several pictures of the original film before, but several parts were overexposed, and she repaired them all.

"Photo taken." Ma Xiao began to print the photos.

"The later period is awesome." Duan Feifan said.

"Do you want to make a frame?" Ma Xiao asked.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"No need" was also said, Duan Feifan pointed to the one they took a photo on the computer: "Let's do this, make a small one."

Ma Xiao nodded.

"Do you have a commission on the box?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yes." Ma Xiao said.

Jiang Kuo reacted and asked Duan Feifan: "Then do two, do I want it?"

"Two." Duan Feifan said.

There are not many boxes available in the printing shop, and they are a little cheap. Jiang Kuo chose two simplest straight boxes, white and blue, from the most expensive one.

If Duan Feifan chose it, Ma Xiao might feel that he was taking care of him, but Jiang Kuo looked disgusted and skipped the cheaper ones and chose expensive ones, which would be reasonable.

The photo was printed out quickly and the frame was installed.

Duan Feifan had the frame. For some reason, even if there was a frame on the top, after putting the photos in, he would inexplicably bring a certain time of silence.

"It doesn't seem very difficult." Jiang Kuo walked and held the frame. "Jiang Lelia especially likes this thing. What kind of small frame can you open the pendant for putting photos and make photos by yourself."

"It's especially time. Holding the photo in your hand makes you feel the time," Duan Feifan said, "it will change with time."

Jiang Kuo turned his head and said, "Duan Feifan."

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan gave him a look.

"You are so romantic." Jiang Kuo said.

"Is that right?" Duan Feifan thought for a while, "Aren't you too unromantic?"

Jiang Kuo tskated.
To be continued...