Chapter 584
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Mohist school.
Mo Yi Chen returned home and said to Mo lemon, "lemon, your interest class is changed to painting class."
"Why? I'm good at painting. You need to go to painting class. " Mo lemon thought of the day he laughed at her, but did not want to pay attention to him.
Few people know that Mo Yichen is not good at painting. Although Mo Nianchen and Li shengxia have found him the best teacher, he is still not interested. In comparison, lemon's talent in this field is simply perfect.
"A strawberry tart."
"Not rare, I can't give up my ideal for strawberry tarts. I'm going to Taekwondo class!"
"One a day." Ink easy Chen light add.
Mo lemon looked at him, sure it was not a joke, "every day?"
"Every day."
"You laughed at me for being fat! Now tempt me again
"Honey lemon, you are the cutest you are. How can over 90 Jin be related to obesity. You're just more knowledgeable. "
"Mom and Dad don't let me eat so many strawberry tarts."
"That's why I came to the lake for help. You're not fat anyway."
"It's no good of you to compliment me like that." "Don't think a strawberry tart a day can deceive me. I've eaten all the strawberry tarts in the world. It's not something you can easily seduce. "
"Who made the best egg tart in the world?"
"What do you mean? You help me make egg tarts every day
Mo lemon has eaten too many strawberry egg tarts. She is very picky about the taste, but she can't make the desired taste at all. However, Mo Yichen can make a mouth watering strawberry egg tart. Even if she has eaten so many strawberry egg tarts, she still lingers after eating his production.
"Yes." Mo Yi Chen answered.
Almost without thinking!
"There must be something wrong with what you promised to be so straightforward. It must not be so simple. I don't agree with you!"
"What do you mean?"
"At least two a day!"
"Deal." Ink easy Chen shallow smile.
"Now what I'm going to do. Brother, what do you want me to do in painting class? Your painting is hopeless anyway. "
“…… Remember the girl who asked you to help guide the way that day? "
"A little familiar. Who is she?" Mo lemon thought for a moment, "you let me go to painting class for her? Brother, is your peach blossom in bloom? You gave up your han Jinchu
"That's her."
"What are you talking about? She's Han Jinchu!? I said how familiar! She came to school in Dizhong? Oh, my God, I didn't come here for you, did you? " Ink lemon suddenly felt that fate was wonderful.
"It's not clear yet, but her character hasn't changed much."
"Bullied again?" The lemon ink breaks down.
"You're a girl. You make friends with her. No one dares to bully her around her."
"I was asked to be a flower protector. Well, who made you my brother
"It's for the strawberry tarts."
"Don't expose me. We still have family."
"Strawberry egg tarts I help you keep secret, Han Jinchu things, you help me keep secret."
"Deal! However, if you fill in the interest class, you can't change it. "
"Don't worry, it's done for you. Just go straight."
"Brother, you have a plan! I've been fooled again
"It's just a matter of order, the result is the most important."
"You are so black, I don't know who you look like! Fortunately, you are my brother. If my boyfriend must be fooled by you, you will feel innocent. "
"But your brother is not interested in playing tricks."
"Yes, you are only interested in Han Jinchu! Should I be happy for her? Ha ha ha
"make complaints about egg tart."
"I stop!! Don't go back on what you said
Mo Yi Chen laughs, this younger sister, will have to find a boyfriend who can do the best egg tarts in the world to cover her.
As soon as Han Jinchu returned home, his father and stepmother embraced him.
"Jinchu, you girl, just come back now. Ouch, you've changed your clothes. It's from the young master of Mohism. What's your progress?"
Han Jinchu blushed: "no, this is..."
"Don't hide it from us. Your father just went to pick you up and saw you talking to the young master of Mohism. At that time, you were still dirty. Don't think you can hide from us by changing a similar dress."
"Well, don't hide it from us. Eat first."
"Dad, aunt Feng, things are not what you think. I bought the clothes myself."
She had only two changed clothes, and the paint couldn't be washed off. She had to buy another white shirt. The price was very cheap and the style was very ordinary. But there was an indescribable artistic temperament in her.
"Where did you get the money yourself?"
"I found a part-time job in a florist and paid a month's salary in advance. The rest of the money can support the family. ""Let you hook up with the young master of the Mohist family and sell flowers to me?? How much money can you get in a month! Han Jinchu. Are you stupid? The young master clearly likes you. If you just take off and stand in front of him, when the raw rice is cooked, you are afraid that he will default? Even if he can cheat, the Mohist school will not! You can't worry about food and clothing. What kind of hell do you sell? "
"Aunt Feng, he remembers me because I still owe him money. He won't give me any more money and I won't ask for it."
"Stubborn! You still have wings you? I spend so much money to help you go to the noble school, you go and sell me flowers
"I'll try to pay you back the tuition." Han Jinchu said.
"Dead girl, you still talk back!"
"All right Han's father quickly pulled Feng qinlan and whispered, "it's no good to force her too tight. As long as the young master is interested in her, and other things are sooner or later, she can first subsidize the family."
Feng qinlan turned his head and left.
Han Jinchu returned to his room and took out his newly bought pen and paper and began to draw.
She will give her homework to the teacher by next week.
With her memory, she outlined the outline of Mo Yi Chen. After today, her impression on him seems to be more profound.
Although he remembered her only because of ten million, but she remembered him for too many reasons.
The little figure of ten years ago overlaps with the tall and handsome boy now.
Yi Chen, Yi Chen, recalling yesterday and today.
Gradually, his facial features appeared on the drawing paper.
Today, he is very close to her, close, her mind is his appearance, lingering.
Beautiful, almost perfect to the extreme of beauty.
It's so close to breathing that she freezes.
So close that she could hear her heartbeat.
He's so good that she doesn't deserve it.
But, like all girls, she has daydreams.
She wants to learn painting well. If she can become famous, can she pay him back? She didn't know, but she had to work hard to achieve it.
Then, she has always held her head high and is now beside him.
No lower than dust.
Today, although she had a lot of bad luck at the beginning, she was lucky again.
It was a wonderful day.
See you tomorrow, Xia Yichen.
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Mohist school.
Mo Yi Chen returned home and said to Mo lemon, "lemon, your interest class is changed to painting class."
"Why? I'm good at painting. You need to go to painting class. " Mo lemon thought of the day he laughed at her, but did not want to pay attention to him.
Few people know that Mo Yichen is not good at painting. Although Mo Nianchen and Li shengxia have found him the best teacher, he is still not interested. In comparison, lemon's talent in this field is simply perfect.
"A strawberry tart."
"Not rare, I can't give up my ideal for strawberry tarts. I'm going to Taekwondo class!"
"One a day." Ink easy Chen light add.
Mo lemon looked at him, sure it was not a joke, "every day?"
"Every day."
"You laughed at me for being fat! Now tempt me again
"Honey lemon, you are the cutest you are. How can over 90 Jin be related to obesity. You're just more knowledgeable. "
"Mom and Dad don't let me eat so many strawberry tarts."
"That's why I came to the lake for help. You're not fat anyway."
"It's no good of you to compliment me like that." "Don't think a strawberry tart a day can deceive me. I've eaten all the strawberry tarts in the world. It's not something you can easily seduce. "
"Who made the best egg tart in the world?"
"What do you mean? You help me make egg tarts every day
Mo lemon has eaten too many strawberry egg tarts. She is very picky about the taste, but she can't make the desired taste at all. However, Mo Yichen can make a mouth watering strawberry egg tart. Even if she has eaten so many strawberry egg tarts, she still lingers after eating his production.
"Yes." Mo Yi Chen answered.
Almost without thinking!
"There must be something wrong with what you promised to be so straightforward. It must not be so simple. I don't agree with you!"
"What do you mean?"
"At least two a day!"
"Deal." Ink easy Chen shallow smile.
"Now what I'm going to do. Brother, what do you want me to do in painting class? Your painting is hopeless anyway. "
“…… Remember the girl who asked you to help guide the way that day? "
"A little familiar. Who is she?" Mo lemon thought for a moment, "you let me go to painting class for her? Brother, is your peach blossom in bloom? You gave up your han Jinchu
"That's her."
"What are you talking about? She's Han Jinchu!? I said how familiar! She came to school in Dizhong? Oh, my God, I didn't come here for you, did you? " Ink lemon suddenly felt that fate was wonderful.
"It's not clear yet, but her character hasn't changed much."
"Bullied again?" The lemon ink breaks down.
"You're a girl. You make friends with her. No one dares to bully her around her."
"I was asked to be a flower protector. Well, who made you my brother
"It's for the strawberry tarts."
"Don't expose me. We still have family."
"Strawberry egg tarts I help you keep secret, Han Jinchu things, you help me keep secret."
"Deal! However, if you fill in the interest class, you can't change it. "
"Don't worry, it's done for you. Just go straight."
"Brother, you have a plan! I've been fooled again
"It's just a matter of order, the result is the most important."
"You are so black, I don't know who you look like! Fortunately, you are my brother. If my boyfriend must be fooled by you, you will feel innocent. "
"But your brother is not interested in playing tricks."
"Yes, you are only interested in Han Jinchu! Should I be happy for her? Ha ha ha
"make complaints about egg tart."
"I stop!! Don't go back on what you said
Mo Yi Chen laughs, this younger sister, will have to find a boyfriend who can do the best egg tarts in the world to cover her.
As soon as Han Jinchu returned home, his father and stepmother embraced him.
"Jinchu, you girl, just come back now. Ouch, you've changed your clothes. It's from the young master of Mohism. What's your progress?"
Han Jinchu blushed: "no, this is..."
"Don't hide it from us. Your father just went to pick you up and saw you talking to the young master of Mohism. At that time, you were still dirty. Don't think you can hide from us by changing a similar dress."
"Well, don't hide it from us. Eat first."
"Dad, aunt Feng, things are not what you think. I bought the clothes myself."
She had only two changed clothes, and the paint couldn't be washed off. She had to buy another white shirt. The price was very cheap and the style was very ordinary. But there was an indescribable artistic temperament in her.
"Where did you get the money yourself?"
"I found a part-time job in a florist and paid a month's salary in advance. The rest of the money can support the family. ""Let you hook up with the young master of the Mohist family and sell flowers to me?? How much money can you get in a month! Han Jinchu. Are you stupid? The young master clearly likes you. If you just take off and stand in front of him, when the raw rice is cooked, you are afraid that he will default? Even if he can cheat, the Mohist school will not! You can't worry about food and clothing. What kind of hell do you sell? "
"Aunt Feng, he remembers me because I still owe him money. He won't give me any more money and I won't ask for it."
"Stubborn! You still have wings you? I spend so much money to help you go to the noble school, you go and sell me flowers
"I'll try to pay you back the tuition." Han Jinchu said.
"Dead girl, you still talk back!"
"All right Han's father quickly pulled Feng qinlan and whispered, "it's no good to force her too tight. As long as the young master is interested in her, and other things are sooner or later, she can first subsidize the family."
Feng qinlan turned his head and left.
Han Jinchu returned to his room and took out his newly bought pen and paper and began to draw.
She will give her homework to the teacher by next week.
With her memory, she outlined the outline of Mo Yi Chen. After today, her impression on him seems to be more profound.
Although he remembered her only because of ten million, but she remembered him for too many reasons.
The little figure of ten years ago overlaps with the tall and handsome boy now.
Yi Chen, Yi Chen, recalling yesterday and today.
Gradually, his facial features appeared on the drawing paper.
Today, he is very close to her, close, her mind is his appearance, lingering.
Beautiful, almost perfect to the extreme of beauty.
It's so close to breathing that she freezes.
So close that she could hear her heartbeat.
He's so good that she doesn't deserve it.
But, like all girls, she has daydreams.
She wants to learn painting well. If she can become famous, can she pay him back? She didn't know, but she had to work hard to achieve it.
Then, she has always held her head high and is now beside him.
No lower than dust.
Today, although she had a lot of bad luck at the beginning, she was lucky again.
It was a wonderful day.
See you tomorrow, Xia Yichen.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mohist school. Mo Yi Chen returned home and said to Mo lemon, "lemon, your interest class is changed to painting class." "Why? I'm good at painting. You need to go to painting class. " Mo lemon thought of the day he laughed at her, but did not want to pay attention to him. Few people know that Mo Yichen is not good at painting. Although Mo Nianchen and Li shengxia have found him the best teacher, he is still not interested. In comparison, lemon's talent in this field is simply perfect. "A strawberry tart." "Not rare, I can't give up my ideal for strawberry tarts. I'm going to Taekwondo class!" "One a day." Ink easy Chen light add. Mo lemon looked at him, sure it was not a joke, "every day?" "Every day." "You laughed at me for being fat! Now tempt me again "Honey lemon, you are the cutest you are. How can over 90 Jin be related to obesity. You're just more knowledgeable. " "Mom and Dad don't let me eat so many strawberry tarts." "That's why I came to the lake for help. You're not fat anyway." "It's no good of you to compliment me like that." "Don't think a strawberry tart a day can deceive me. I've eaten all the strawberry tarts in the world. It's not something you can easily seduce. " "Who made the best egg tart in the world?" "What do you mean? You help me make egg tarts every day Mo lemon has eaten too many strawberry egg tarts. She is very picky about the taste, but she can't make the desired taste at all. However, Mo Yichen can make a mouth watering strawberry egg tart. Even if she has eaten so many strawberry egg tarts, she still lingers after eating his production. "Yes." Mo Yi Chen answered. Almost without thinking! "There must be something wrong with what you promised to be so straightforward. It must not be so simple. I don't agree with you!" "What do you mean?" "At least two a day!" "Deal." Ink easy Chen shallow smile. "Now what I'm going to do. Brother, what do you want me to do in painting class? Your painting is hopeless anyway. " Remember the girl who asked you to help guide the way that day? " "A little familiar. Who is she?" Mo lemon thought for a moment, "you let me go to painting class for her? Brother, is your peach blossom in bloom? You gave up your han Jinchu "That's her." "What are you talking about? She's Han Jinchu!? I said how familiar! She came to school in Dizhong? Oh, my God, I didn't come here for you, did you? " Ink lemon suddenly felt that fate was wonderful. "It's not clear yet, but her character hasn't changed much." "Bullied again?" The lemon ink breaks down. "You're a girl. You make friends with her. No one dares to bully her around her." "I was asked to be a flower protector. Well, who made you my brother "It's for the strawberry tarts." "Don't expose me. We still have family." "Strawberry egg tarts I help you keep secret, Han Jinchu things, you help me keep secret." "Deal! However, if you fill in the interest class, you can't change it. " "Don't worry, it's done for you. Just go straight." "Brother, you have a plan! I've been fooled again "It's just a matter of order, the result is the most important." "You are so black, I don't know who you look like! Fortunately, you are my brother. If my boyfriend must be fooled by you, you will feel innocent. " "But your brother is not interested in playing tricks." "Yes, you are only interested in Han Jinchu! Should I be happy for her? Ha ha ha "make complaints about egg tart." "I stop!! Don't go back on what you said Mo Yi Chen laughs, this younger sister, will have to find a boyfriend who can do the best egg tarts in the world to cover her. As soon as Han Jinchu returned home, his father and stepmother embraced him. "Jinchu, you girl, just come back now. Ouch, you've changed your clothes. It's from the young master of Mohism. What's your progress?" Han Jinchu blushed: "no, this is..." "Don't hide it from us. Your father just went to pick you up and saw you talking to the young master of Mohism. At that time, you were still dirty. Don't think you can hide from us by changing a similar dress." "Well, don't hide it from us. Eat first." "Dad, aunt Feng, things are not what you think. I bought the clothes myself." She had only two changed clothes, and the paint couldn't be washed off. She had to buy another white shirt. The price was very cheap and the style was very ordinary. But there was an indescribable artistic temperament in her. "Where did you get the money yourself?" "I found a part-time job in a florist and paid a month's salary in advance. The rest of the money can support the family. ""Let you hook up with the young master of the Mohist family and sell flowers to me?? How much money can you get in a month! Han Jinchu. Are you stupid? The young master clearly likes you. If you just take off and stand in front of him, when the raw rice is cooked, you are afraid that he will default? Even if he can cheat, the Mohist school will not! You can't worry about food and clothing. What kind of hell do you sell? " "Aunt Feng, he remembers me because I still owe him money. He won't give me any more money and I won't ask for it." "Stubborn! You still have wings you? I spend so much money to help you go to the noble school, you go and sell me flowers "I'll try to pay you back the tuition." Han Jinchu said. "Dead girl, you still talk back!" "All right Han's father quickly pulled Feng qinlan and whispered, "it's no good to force her too tight. As long as the young master is interested in her, and other things are sooner or later, she can first subsidize the family." Feng qinlan turned his head and left. Han Jinchu returned to his room and took out his newly bought pen and paper and began to draw. She will give her homework to the teacher by next week. With her memory, she outlined the outline of Mo Yi Chen. After today, her impression on him seems to be more profound. Although he remembered her only because of ten million, but she remembered him for too many reasons. The little figure of ten years ago overlaps with the tall and handsome boy now. Yi Chen, Yi Chen, recalling yesterday and today. Gradually, his facial features appeared on the drawing paper. Today, he is very close to her, close, her mind is his appearance, lingering. Beautiful, almost perfect to the extreme of beauty. It's so close to breathing that she freezes. So close that she could hear her heartbeat. He's so good that she doesn't deserve it. But, like all girls, she has daydreams. She wants to learn painting well. If she can become famous, can she pay him back? She didn't know, but she had to work hard to achieve it. Then, she has always held her head high and is now beside him. No lower than dust. Today, although she had a lot of bad luck at the beginning, she was lucky again. It was a wonderful day. See you tomorrow, Xia Yichen. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
