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Heart was trembling, and soul was arranging a real begonia — wanted to see Shuhua so much now.

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      yuqi:
      You know, it seems to me that I can't stand it
      
      
      Yuqi sighed heavily, sadly drilling the board. The teacher was saying something monotonously while he was taking notes, and Song was trying to collect her thoughts. Graduating class is such a pleasure, you know. Yuqi knew everything; and this topic in particular, over which the teacher was sweating so much. The young guy even rolled his eyes at intervals to catch his breath and withstand the insolence of schoolchildren, and Yuqi was so funny from this that she immediately began to write about it to Shuhua, their nanny, who looked after the younger brother Son.
      
      
      yuqi:
      Mr. Min breaks down and rolls his eyes

      yuqi:
      You know, it seems to me that he once
      after all, he will break down and tell us exactly everything)))

      shuhua:
      The main thing is that you are not to blame for his breakdown))

      shuhua:
      Honey, you have to sit carefully in class

      yuqi:
      Shu!!! I know this topic, really

      yuqi:
      I know better than Mr. Min, honestly

      shuhua:
      You're so smart with me, aren't you?)

      yuqi:
      How else 😇

      yuqi:
      In general, I missed you

      yuqi:
      When is the little one not too active
      so that you and I can be alone?

      shuhua:
      When are you in class 🙂🙄

      shuhua:
      Sleeping the sleep of a baby,
      it will even be a pity to wake you up later

      shuhua:
      We need to skip soon

      yuqi:
      That little shit)))

      yuqi:
      Everything spoils raspberries for me)))

      yuqi:
      I should have asked my parents
      small hire a new babysitter,
      and give you to me 👁️🫦👁️

      shuhua:
      Wow?

      shuhua:
      How risky you've become
      
      
      Yuqi giggled and looked up from the phone to the blackboard where Teacher Min had stopped writing. He sat down and looked at all the students with a suspicious look.

      As if he was looking for someone to call.
      
      
      yuqi:
      I feel like he's going to ask me now

      yuqi:
      And will definitely call to the board
      
      
      ¨Yuqi, can you show me what I explained just now?¨

      Min smiled, slightly lifting the corners of his thin lips. Song got up from her seat and went to the blackboard. She brilliantly demonstrated her mastery of the new — it is clear that it was not new to her — material, and then sat down with a satisfied face, getting the highest score.

      She didn't notice the slightly envious faces of her classmates, because she was worried about Shuhua.
      
      
      shuhua:
      Baby, everything will be fine))

      shuhua:
      Oh, apparently you really were called
      Tear up everyone there 💪🏼

      shuhua:
      Yu? Is everything okay?
      
      
      All the messages were sent at different times, and the younger one ran her eyes over them warmly, I understand that Hua was worried.
      
      
      yuqi:
      I'm a smart girl))

      yuqi:
      Managed to get the highest score

      Yuqi:
      I'll come running home to your arms soon, Shu

      shuhua:
      Great 😊

      shuhua:
      Waiting for you))
      
      
      Song blossomed with a loving smile and put down her phone. Heart was trembling, and soul was arranging a real begonia — wanted to see Shuhua so much now.
      
      

 


      
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