Restart the Flying Age

In Song Qiao's body, Wu Tao saw a lot of the shadow of aunt Hua.

　　 If it weren't for running over recklessly now, it would be more like it. Because Aunt Hua is stable at all times, as if she was born with elegant attributes.

　　 "Sister Qiao, as the manager of a huge hotel, you are so excited as this, are you as for?" Wu Tao's opening was a little reproachful, but it made Song Qiao feel a special kind of closeness.

After running to Wu Tao, Song Qiao stopped, until the undulating chest subsided, and then joked happily: "Boss, seriously, I haven't been so excited even for a high-ranking official. "

　　 "This makes me like the Emperor of Tu." Wu Tao also smiled.

　　 Song Qiao led Wu Tao towards the lounge sofa area in the corner, and said: "Boss, our hotel is in good condition. Would you like to open a presidential suite to enjoy it?"

　　 "Then there is no need, my resources are wasted, I'll stay at home." Wu Tao waved his hand.

　　 "That's okay, you can live here or not, you must eat in our hotel." Song Qiao said in a nonchalant tone, "I'll tell the back chef to prepare." As he said, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and called.

　　 Wu Tao waved his hand again and again: "Don't be so hurry, I will go to school soon."

　　 "It's okay, don't delay!" Song Qiao still ordered.

　　 The two chatted again, and Wu Tao left the Beijiang Hotel. After sitting in the Rolls Royce for a short time, I arrived at the east gate of Beijiang Middle School.

　　 looked at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, it should be time for extracurricular activities at this moment.

　　 So he got out of the car, took off his watch, installed the Lotus phone, and walked into the campus like an ordinary person.

　　The meaning of autumn is getting deeper.

　　 The school is still the same. The juniors and sisters of the first and second grades of high school are cleaning the fallen leaves and twigs in their respective sanitary areas.

　　 fight and make trouble, carefree.

　　 I walked through the bleak Crescent Lake, and came to the unique teaching building for the third year of high school. The atmosphere suddenly changed.

　　 The gloomy building and the suppressed air seem to have doubled the pressure without taking a step.

　　 Even during extracurricular activities, the classroom is still quiet enough to be heard, except for the occasional rustling sound, there is only a slightly nervous panting.

　　 Senior Grade One, outside the window.

　　 My seat is still empty there. Although there is no book or pen, it is spotless.

　　 As for the next seat, Zhao Li lay there, sleeping soundly. It's just that the outline of the pretty face is getting thinner and thinner, and it feels like she's not working hard.

　　 But his position was not occupied by others, Wu Tao felt a little surprised.

　　 Although the blackboard is a bit off and reflective, it’s a proper front row. Especially now in the third year of high school, the number of people in the classroom is much larger than that of the second year.

　　The desk has been lined up in front of the blackboard at the back, and it seems that a lot of repeaters and borrowers have come.

　　 "Old...Boss?!" Wu Tao stood in front of the window like this, and was quickly spotted by Yang Zili in the front row.

　　 This guy tightened his glasses, stood up uncontrollably, and came over, almost lying on his face for a recognition scan.

　　 "Lao Yang, you're enough." Wu Tao slapped the old face with sunken eye sockets and acne frenzied back, leaped gently on the window sill, and jumped into his seat.

　　 At this time, Sun Xiaoyu also turned around, "Oh my God, it's really you, Wu Tao. I always thought it was Lao Ban who was standing there, waiting to catch us out of discipline, and scared me to death..."

　　Speaking, Sun Xiaoyu was about to wake Zhao Li, but Wu Tao stopped him with a boo.

　　 Other students in the classroom also discovered Wu Tao's arrival, but because of the constraints of the discipline of the self-study class, they could only quietly talk in a low voice, not daring to speak up. For fear of being out of sight, the old class suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　 sat in his seat, breathing gradually relaxed, as if everything around him was slowing down, and even the sleeping pretty face next to him became clearer and quieter.

　　 "She offended many people in the class in order to keep your position." Just when Wu Tao was full of emotions, Sun Xiaoyu said this leisurely.

　　 Wu Tao smiled bitterly, she was still so domineering.

　　 can be overbearing but inexplicable.

　　 There was nothing on the desk, spotlessly clean, Wu Tao opened the drawer belly casually, and then he was stunned.

　　 The drawer belly is not empty, let alone spotless, but full of portraits.

　　 One after another, seemingly stacked in a disorderly manner, they filled the entire drawer belly.

　　 all look like oneself.

　　 Side face, front face, Wei Guangzheng face, the first grade face, the women's volleyball coach's face, the unyielding face of the old class, stroking Xiao Xiaotian's soft face, and even the face pretending to be a deep snicker...

　　Damn, when have I been so nasty?

　　 Wu Tao is not upset, but can't get up again.

　　 There are so many paintings that make his heart suddenly heavy.

　　 It's a bit prickly, a bit moist.

　　 Until there was a bang, that sudden loud noise, Wu Tao's drawer belly was pressed by a dexterous five-fingered hand next to it.

　　 For a time, all the students in the classroom were looking for reputation.

　　 Inexplicably, I only saw the inexplicable sword drawn between Zhao Li, who had just awakened from a big dream, and Wu Tao, who had fallen from the sky.

　　 "You, don't watch it!"

　　 Wu Tao no longer bothered to lift the drawer belly, and shrugged with both hands, "Anyway, I have seen it, what can you do with me?"

　　 The next moment, Zhao Li decisively retracted her hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her mouth was like a machine gun and said: "Let’s show you, show you, what can you do with me?"

　　 There is no reason to say this, I didn't plan to do anything with you.

　　 "You have lost weight!" Wu Tao said.

　　 "You don't need to worry about it." Zhao Li twisted her head to the side, but a layer of water mist appeared in her smart eyes. After a while, the teardrops fell down.

　　 The devil was crying? Many students in the class secretly looked here, but they were also puzzled.

　　 Wu Tao took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over, "You don’t have to cry with excitement when you see me?"

　　 "You shameless!"

　　 "Nonsense, I have such a handsome face, how can I not." Wu Tao's answer was nonsense.

　　 "Greasy cavity slippery tone!"

　　 "As long as it is not slanderous." Wu Tao said that the old **** was there.

　　 Finally, there was a puff, and a laugh came from the side. Suddenly the whole classroom was a little brighter.

　　 Yang Zili quietly hooked his head, and from an angle that Zhao Li could not see, he gave Wu Tao a thumbs up!

　　 "How long can you come back this time?"

　　 "It's hard to say." Wu Tao shook his head, "The key is to see if my friends in my hometown welcome me!"

　　 "Huh, how long I love to live and how long, it’s my ass!"

　　 "Then you still ask?!"

　　 "I'm happy, I'm happy, I like..." Zhao Li sprayed a series of parallel short sentences, and even brought her real body to crush her.

　　 forced Wu Tao to retreat to the corner, raised his hands slightly, reluctantly conceded, "Well, you won..."