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Fei Li's habit, she always remembered that when the woman slept, she would show her protective side,Fiberglass tape measure, curled up, and her eyebrows were motionless. People who don't like to sleep with the light on live more magnanimously and honestly than she does. Unlike her, she lives in conspiracy and bullying. When the door was knocked, Song Ran came in with the cooked sobering soup and put it on the head of the bed, saying, "Drink a little. You won't have a headache when you get up tomorrow." Qiao smoke a hand on the top of her head, soft, delicate lines, like a lazy mermaid, her eyes: "You do not sleep?" "If the young lady doesn't sleep, how dare I sleep?" "What's going on with Qiao Li recently?" When Song Ran saw her talking formally, he resumed his solemnity and replied, tape measure clip ,Pi tape measure, "There is no suspicious phenomenon. Mr. Qiao has been crazy all the time. The doctor sent to him said that his mental illness is very likely not to be cured for a lifetime." Qiao Yan sat up, slowly propped up one leg, one on the left leg, the other picked up the sobering soup on the table, and drank a few mouthfuls shallowly. The sour taste made her frown. "Watch carefully, don't make any mistakes." "Yes." Song Ran's liver trembled carefully and hung his head carefully. She has been accompanying her since she was twelve years old. She has seen too much darkness in Joe's family. Qi Xue's mood is not too stable, Fei Li night to accompany her, comfort her, can not completely guarantee when she lost control, this matter hit her too much, almost consumed all her beliefs in life. Fei Li didn't dare to stay much. On Monday, she went to the principal's office of No.3 Middle School to hand in her resignation. The teacher's job was introduced by her brother, which was not easy to come by. Moreover, she was very happy with the Chinese course. She invested a lot of energy in the class of Senior Two. If it wasn't for Qi Xue, she really wanted to stay here to teach and educate people. She touched the book and went straight down the corridor to the principal's office. There was a resignation in the book. She knocked on the door and faintly heard a voice inside. She said softly, "Principal, I'm Fei Li." "Come in." The headmaster of No.3 Middle School is a man in his fifties,horse weight tape, with thin hair, no beer belly, gentle appearance and profound knowledge. tapemeasure.net

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