Chapter 755 Even she was the same.
“Okay.” Lu Xiaofen naturally agreed.
After hanging up the phone, he went back to his room.
"Gu Tingyun, give me your clothes!" the little princess, who hadn't brought any clothes, said matter-of-factly.
"Okay." Gu Tingyun replied and took a clean white shirt from the closet and handed it to her.
Helian Jiao took the shirt and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, Helian Jiao clipped her long hair back with a clip, revealing her fair and slender neck.
The difference in their body shapes meant that Gu Tingyun's shirt was very loose on her, revealing her entire collarbone.
Fortunately, the clothes were long enough to cover her bottom and reveal her two long, fair legs.
The little princess nimbly jumped onto the bed, her clothes fluttering slightly. Gu Tingyun's eyes darkened, then revealed a hint of helpless indulgence.
The fact that the baby wasn't wearing underwear shows complete trust and a lack of vigilance, but it also demonstrates once again that his little hamster hasn't quite figured things out yet.
Without saying anything, he turned around and went into the bathroom. After washing her underwear, he stood in the bathroom and dried it with a hairdryer. Then he came out and said, "Sweetie, go to the bathroom and put your underwear on."
"Oh." Helian Jiao jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Gu Tingyun stood outside, thinking about buying two sets of clothes for her baby to change into and keep at home on weekends.
*
The next evening, after returning home, Old Master Zhang stood in the courtyard and brought up the house again, saying earnestly, "Young friend, please be sure to accept this house!"
This time it's not a gift, but a way to repay a life-saving debt.
He and his grandson passed away many years ago, and apart from this house, everything else has been donated to the country.
Helian Jiao did not agree immediately, but wanted to ask Chen Jianjun again.
If he says no, then no!
Helian Jiao peeked out, listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom. She grabbed her cell phone and ran back to her room to call her father. As soon as the call connected, she raised her chin and exclaimed, "Dad, I saved Grandpa Zhang! He said he'd give me this house to repay his kindness. Should we take it?"
After hearing this, Chen Jianjun pondered for a moment and asked, "Sweetie, it's your decision. If you like this house, then accept it."
"I like it!" Helian Jiao said frankly and without any pretense.
This house is big enough that even if Grandpa, Grandma and Xiao Chenhao come, they can stay!
"Then accept it," Chen Jianjun said softly.
"Great! Then this house is mine!" the little princess exclaimed happily.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Zhang knew that they had accepted the gift, and his expression immediately relaxed.
*
In the blink of an eye, National Day is just around the corner.
Inside the teachers' office, Chen Yufang was sitting at her workstation grading homework.
"Teachers, the school is organizing students to participate in community service and contribute to society. Your class leaders will draw lots later tonight," the Dean of Students said softly as he entered the office.
Upon hearing this, the homeroom teachers looked up, and one of them asked with a smile, "What's the point of drawing lots?"
"We've decided what kind of labor each class will be responsible for. Some will sweep parks and streets, some will help people at train and bus stations by giving directions and carrying luggage, and others will act as tour guides for tourists at Fragrant Hills and the zoo," the Dean of Students explained.
"Okay!" everyone nodded in agreement.
Class monitor?!
Chen Yufen then realized that her class had not yet elected class officers.
Normally, teachers from all subjects would go directly to Gu Tingyun if they had any problems. He could handle everyone's affairs by himself, including hers.
All the class's affairs are piling up on Gu Tingyun's shoulders, which is disrupting his studies. It's time to elect class officers.
(End of this chapter)
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