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In the photos, there is the stubborn appearance of her standing in the military posture with her lips tightly pursed; there is the lovely appearance of her sitting on the playground panting after training; there is her happy and joyful way of nibbling a watermelon like a squirrel; there is her blushing and shy way of performing in public; and there is also her sitting on the ground, lonely and lonely. I miss you, Zhou Zhou. This sentence jumped out of Zhou Ziheng's mind. I saw so many photos, the number of the North Dance School Beauty is the most beautiful, if not according to cheating, it is really peerless beauty. Xue yuanju once again made a pertinent evaluation. Cen Jianian agreed with Xue yuanju's words very much. He could not stop nodding and said, "I have lived for so many years. No one I know is as good-looking as she is." Zhong Chen half agrees, half does not agree, he hums and hums and retorts: "Heng elder brother, Heng elder brother has her good-looking." Roommate spoke highly of his girlfriend, Zhou Ziheng felt a sense of joy in his heart, so he couldn't help but put his hand against his lips and laughed softly. This laugh made him noticed by the three people who were absorbed in front of the computer. It was probably because Zhou Ziheng's image of glory and happiness was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since he entered school that Xue yuanju, who offered a love teaching course, felt a little embarrassed. So Xue yuanju cried out: "Ow, don't you have a girlfriend?"? Are you ashamed to follow us to see the girl's picture? Of course, Zhou Ziheng is very embarrassed. Not shy, he went straight to the computer, bent slightly,digital whiteboard price, put his hands on the desktop, lowered his head slightly, and put his face in line with Mingyue's face on the screen. By the way, this is my girlfriend, Ming Yue. The corners of his lips were raised and his eyes were brilliant. Chapter 83 the sound of apes in the sky (4). Xue yuanju's computer is the most high-end configuration available on the market today. On the second day of school, it was sent to the dormitory by a special person for assembly and placement. Xue yuanju also carried out the style of local tyrants and opened a four-year network service for the whole dormitory at one time, which is not only convenient for himself, but also for others. As a freshman majoring in computer science,temperature scanning kiosks, a good computer can save the problem of stuttering in the process of running programs, but Xue yuanju's top-equipped computer is not used for learning. So far, its main function is to keep the game smooth and show the quality of pictures clearly. The picture of Dingge Mingyue on the screen is probably a break in military training. She sits casually on the playground, takes off her cap, ties her hair with a black hair rope, and a few strands of hair fall on both sides. Under the rich shade of trees, there is a mottled glimmer, reflecting the crystal sweat on her face. Her deportment and temperament were quite good. She sat on the ground with her back straight, showing a beautiful arc. When she was photographed, she should have listened to the words of the people around her and smiled. Her two crescents and dimples neutralized her too bright, charming and beautiful breath. Such a girl is probably like the most charming and dazzling red lotus flower in the lotus pond of ten thousand mu. A little fragrance of flowers blown by the wind can attract a large number of bees and butterflies, and this lotus flower has been in Zhou Ziheng's pocket long before it blossoms. By the way, this is my girlfriend, face recognition identification ,interactive whiteboard prices, Ming Yue. It was already half past nine in the evening, and the dormitory area of the Bauhinia Garden was brightly lit. At this time, every dormitory was very lively, and the sound of conversation could be heard far away. In Zhou Ziheng's dormitory on the fifth floor, after his brief words fell to the ground, there was silence and his breathing seemed to stop. Cen Jianian, who has been single for 18 years, can't help hurting himself while he has been greatly hurt. He pinched his thigh to make himself understand whether it was a dream or a reality. The pain made him suddenly wake up, and Zhou Ziheng's face came into his eyes. Zhou Ziheng just took a bath, short hair only wiped with a towel, still a little wet, water drops along the contour line. The computer screen emitted a melting fluorescence, like a film of soft light hitting his face. And Ming Yue's face complement each other. It's a perfect match. Like a perfect couple.
Ming Yue's introduction is neatly listed on the side of the webpage. She is the freshman representative of this year's North Dance. Her college entrance examination score has reached a new high. As an art student, she is obviously not an empty vase with a face, and Zhou Ziheng wants to win such a beauty.. After thinking for a moment, Cen Jianian firmly believed that Zhou Ziheng must have other excellent skills besides his appearance advantage. With this in mind, he silently moved his chair a little to Zhou Ziheng's side in an attempt to contaminate him with a little fairy spirit. All the actions of Cen Jianian are to break the service of singleness. Zhong Chen's focus is obviously different from his. Zhong Chen, who also shaved his head, was not dragged down. He was young, with a circle of baby fat on his cheeks and round almond eyes. He was shy and intelligent, and looked like a "little monk Yixiu". After being stupefied for a while, the young monk Yixiu blushed and asked, "This, this is the'peerless'?" He still remembered Zhou Ziheng's evaluation of his girlfriend, and believed it, looking forward to curiosity for a long time. As soon as this remark came out, it immediately brought back Cen Jianian's memories. He now thinks that Zhou Ziheng did not exaggerate, and the description is very consistent with the real person. Zhou Ziheng nodded, very seriously, and then opened his mouth and added: "This is my peerless." Make up a good knife. Also show a hand of love. Cen Jianian dropped blood back to the city, once again silently moved the chair, returned to the edge of his desk. Xue yuanju's vigorous love course ended with a bleak ending. He himself is still sitting in front of the computer in a daze, obviously Zhou Ziheng gave him too much shock, for a while there is still some trance. Zhou Ziheng closed his web page, applied the invitation code, entered the forum of Beiwu, and sent a sincere vote to Mingyue's school beauty campaign. Xue yuanju hesitated for a long time and finally asked, "Do you have a cousin?" He paused for a moment and then added, "Does your girlfriend have a cousin?" If he also has such a girlfriend, he is willing to give up the goal of strengthening the company, honest, well-behaved, not philandering, nor philandering,temperature check kiosk, to be a serious good man like Zhou Ziheng. More free fiction, video resources, plus V: jinhuan357. hsdtouch.com
