"Because the room is not very sufficient, this is a triple room, if there are girls next, they will all live in this room, okay?""
No problem."
Song Miao and Tang Xinrou came to participate in the show, which was simply a clear stream.Others have large and small bags, and they also have to bring suitcases.The two of them are good, one person has a backpack, and that's it.Song Yi was stunned, "You ......
That's all there is to it?
”"Yes, three days, that's enough."
You can not change the coat, just change the underwear and underwear.Tang Xinrou took out a change of clothes, and then took out a small bottle of skin care products.Finally, he took out a few masks and asked Song Miao, "Miao, do you want it?"
”Song Miao didn't raise her head, and took out the computer, "Don't." ”Song Yi: "......"
Compared with Tang Xinrou, Song Miao doesn't look like a girl at all.What else does she have in her backpack besides a change of clothes?
Computers, laptops, books, ......
Song Yi: "Auntie, don't you use skin care products?"
”Song Miao: "You don't have to be okay for two days." ”She waved her hand and replied with a grin.Tang Xinrou, "Baby, I brought it, you apply it a little, the weather here is quite dry." ”Song Miaoyao reluctantly answered, and went to fiddle with the computer again.Outside the door, Dong Wen squatted at the staircase to probe his brain.Song Yi walked over and patted him, "What about being a thief?"
”Dong Wen: "Sister Song Yi?
Has Mr.
Song packed up?
”"It's good morning—" Just a few clothes, and the rest were books, notes, computers, and other messy things.Song Yi sighed, "Do geniuses work so hard?"
It's really not leaving a way for ordinary people to live. ”Dong Wendao: "But ordinary people can also work hard," he stood up, and Song Yi saw that he was holding Wusan in his arms!
Song Yi twitched the corners of her mouth, "What are you doing with this?"
”"I'm going to ask Teacher Song a question," Dong Wen was straightforward.has been a scumbag since she was a child, and in the entertainment industry, Song Yi, who was caught by countless black fans of her family, said violently: "You guys play, I'm not worthy." ”It turns out that this is the world of Xueba?
It's really hard to fit in!
So, in the evening, a variety show at the end of the show became a learning show.Living room.The kitchen is open, Pan Shiyu is waiting for the dough to rise, looking at the two children sitting on the sofa with a loving face, studying seriously.One explains, one listens.Tang Xinrou fell into the sofa like a salty fish and applied the mask, and then was in a daze.Song Yi floated to Pan Shiyu's side like a wandering spirit, "Teacher Pan, the noodles seem to be ready soon, what kind of cake are you making today?"
”"Shh-" Pan Shiyu looked at the dough and asked Song Yi, "Do you feel it?"
”"What do you feel?"
Pan Shiyu: "The breath of learning." ”Song Yi: "Clams??"
”"Go, bring me the book I put on the bedside table, I'm going to study."
Song Yi looked confused, "But you're not making cakes?!!
”What kind of magic is this?
Sure enough, where there is Song Miao, the painting style will never want to go in the normal direction.She pedaled upstairs and took a book for Pan Shiyu.Then, he looked around without love.Pan Shiyu was reading, Song Miao was lecturing, Dong Wen was studying, and the rest of Tang Xinrou - Song Yi walked to Tang Xinrou's side lightly, and she didn't have time to speak.Seeing that Song Miao didn't raise his head, he ordered lightly, "Tang Xinrou, bring your homework to me for inspection." ”