"So, she helped others frame you, causing the whole class to isolate you, and asked the teacher to invite your parents to the school."
"Did you forgive her later?"
Dong Qingfeng almost trembled when he said these words. His eyes were red, showing how angry he was.
A person like him regards a beautiful girl like Yang Sheng as his sister, his sweetheart, like a star in the sky, how can he see her being wronged?
I just wish I could go back to that scene, stand in front of the whole class, and shout:
"She is innocent!
The young man rarely concealed his emotions, and everyone at the table noticed his anger.
Yang Sheng smiled nonchalantly, showing his open-mindedness:
"It doesn't matter, what a big deal!"
Tang Fu's heart trembled when she heard this, and she changed her position. If she encountered this situation, she would definitely be very angry, and she would definitely not be able to be as calm as Yang Sheng.
"Well, it's my first time to make money, and the process is a bit tortuous. It's not as much as you guys have made." Yang Sheng admitted generously.
Jiang Ning spoke at the right time: "It's really not easy."
Everyone drank a drink and saw that Yang Sheng was still in normal condition, so others suppressed their emotions and continued eating.
"Try this pig's trotters. It's not greasy at all." Dong Qingfeng enlivened the atmosphere and untied the bag containing the pig's trotters.
Xue Yuantong looked around specifically, especially the waiters in the hotel. She was cautious, fearing that they would not allow her to eat food taken from outside.
She used to watch TV, and a customer was kicked out of the restaurant because of this.
But after the restaurant kicked people out and confiscated their meal money, Xue Yuantong felt good about it.
Then she thought that she was traveling and all her expenses would be reimbursed by her mother's company. This didn't seem good.
Simply eating food from outside brought countless thoughts to Xue Yuantong's mind.
Tang Fu took a bite. The braised pig's trotters were very beautiful in color, soy red, with a soy flavor in the mouth. They were soft and rotten but not greasy, and quite delicious.
"It's delicious, even better than the roasted pig's trotters in the department store." Tang Fu praised.
Dong Qingfeng pointed to his portion: "Yang Sheng, try it!"
Yang Sheng: "Is it spicy?"
Tang Fu: "It's not spicy."
Then Yang Sheng ate a piece of Tang Fu.
While several people were having dinner, the middle-aged man at the next table was boasting to the sky.
At another table, a young man was still pouring out his bitter words to two colleagues, analyzing and describing the unfairness of the company.
As he drank deeply, the young man couldn't control his emotions and couldn't help but choke. He had stayed in the company for two years and thought he would be promoted step by step. Who would have thought that he would end up like this in the end.
Those remarks were made from the bottom of one's heart.
The young man was so drunk that he staggered to the bathroom.
The other two colleagues, after seeing him leave, drank a glass of beer, smiled, and said unabashedly:
"A bad pen."
The people at Dong Qingfeng's table didn't react. The contempt on their faces definitely didn't look like they were pretending. They really looked down on each other.
In this case, the harmony just now was fake.
Thinking of this, Xue Yuantong suddenly realized, 'Is this the workplace?'
It was approaching nine o'clock, the dinner had just ended, and Dong Qingfeng paid the bill.
Jiang Ning walked out of the hotel door. Above the dome, the stars were twinkling, like thousands of diamonds scattered, romantic and mysterious.
The cool night breeze blew against her face and stirred Yang Sheng's short hair beside her. She let her hair become messy, looking cool and beautiful.
"Very good." Jiang Ning said.
Yang Sheng was in perfect agreement: "Yes, the wind is really good."
It’s still the evening breeze from a foreign land.
The night wind is soft, like a gentle hand, gently patting the heart, peaceful and warm.
After a while, Dong Qingfeng broke the silence: "It's getting late now. Let's walk back along Yunlong Lake and go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow we will visit the aquarium in Pengcheng, climb mountains, take the cable car, and eat Pengcheng barbecue in the evening."
He arranges the trip.
Everyone has no opinion.
The roads are cleaner at night, and occasionally a night running team of dozens of people appears. People shout slogans and run along Huanhu Road to exercise.
This kind of scene is rarely seen in Yuzhou. Xue Yuantong watched it for a while. Most of the people in the team were old men and women, and there were also a few young people here and there.
"I feel that the residents in Pengcheng are so laid-back." Tang Fu said that she often runs at night and has never encountered a night running team.
Dong Qingfeng agreed: "Pengcheng has a rich cultural heritage. It has been one of the nine states since ancient times, and it is much better than our Yuzhou."
Chen Qian: “When it comes to cultural heritage, I immediately think of Anseong.”
Dong Qingfeng suddenly became happy: "What kind of background does it have? It's just a broken county town!"
The words are pure teasing.
Everyone was blowing the night breeze, walking around, talking about topics, and expressing their opinions. Dong Qingfeng was in a good mood. In the past, he mostly traveled alone.
It was the first time that I was with my classmates. It was really comfortable to have someone to chat with.
Continuing forward, a couple stood by the flower bed and kissed each other. Chen Qian passed by with side eyes.
After walking some distance, Chen Qian shook his head and said: "The makeup is too thick, it's not good.
Dong Qingfeng seemed to be meeting him for the first time, and it was an eye-opener: "Chen Qian, do you still pay attention to other people's makeup?"
You must know that in the classroom, Chen Qian only focused on reading the books of sages and ignored what was going on outside the window. In his eyes, women were just obstacles.
He was quite surprised.
In fact, Dong Qingfeng had this thought in his mind. The woman just now was indeed wearing too much makeup, but he was well-educated and rarely pointed fingers at women behind their backs.
Once, Cui Yu said behind his back that someone else's makeup looked like a ghost, and Pang Jiao in the class was disgusted to her face, claiming that she was wearing makeup to please herself, not for you stinky men.
Cui Yu said, you put on makeup to please ghosts, it’s better if you don’t scare people to death.
At that time, Pang Jiao flipped up the desk. If Huang Zhongfei, the monitor, had not been present, a big fight would have been inevitable.
It was just a pain for Wu Xiaoqi, who was sleeping soundly but encountered nightmares for nothing.
Since then, Dong Qingfeng has learned lessons and grown. He tried to say as few bad words as possible, maybe he would touch someone's pain point.
Chen Qian said: "I did pay attention to makeup, but that's not my purpose."
"Then what is your purpose?" Dong Qingfeng wondered.
Tang Fu was equally curious and looked confused.
Chen Qian was expressionless and analyzed like a machine: "Just now, the woman's partner kissed her face, and the cosmetics contained heavy metals. I was wondering how many times he would need to kiss her before she died of heavy metal poisoning."
Dong Qingfeng was greatly shocked, ‘It’s really you!”
Tang Fu was shocked. How could someone have such strange ideas?
Xue Yuantong behaved the same way. She was lost in thought and fantasizing, 'Are cosmetics sweet?'
Yang Shengdao: "Applying too much cosmetics is indeed not good for the skin."
Dong Qingfeng looked at her smooth and handsome face and said: "With your skin, there is no need for makeup at all."
He sighed: "Youth is the best cosmetic."
Chen Qian made a serious analysis: "Youth is not, genes are, refer to Pang Jiao."
Dong Qingfeng couldn't help but feel nauseated when he thought of the pimples on Pang Jiao's face, especially that day when Duan Shigang fought against Pang Jiao, and the pimples exploded with one punch, and all the pimples were red, white, and yellow!
What the hell, Chen Qian, don’t disgust me!
…
At night, the lake reflects the colorful lanterns on the other side. When the wind blows by, ripples appear like fish scales, flashing one by one, which is instantly beautiful.
On the shore, a few weeping willow trees swayed in the wind, and a few fishermen sat on their horses, fishing quietly, almost blending into the night.
Xue Yuantong had excellent eyesight. She said to Jiang Ning:
"There are so many people fishing, both during the day and at night. There is never a shortage of people."
"The same goes for the Huishui River Dam where we live. They fish every day. Aren't they afraid of catching all the fish?"
Dong Qingfeng was amused. He knew fishing. He had fished with his elders a lot in the past, so he didn't know much about it.
"How is it possible? After they made their nest, the water level in the river rose. These wild fish all depend on these fishermen!"
"Many fishermen can throw in several kilograms of fish food in one nest, but they can't catch even a few fish."
After hearing this, Xue Yuantong was eye-opening, "Is it necessary to throw in fish food when fishing?"
It was obvious that when Jiang Ning fished, he only used fake bait and caught a big fish with just one lift of the pole. It was extremely easy.
When Dong Qingfeng saw that Xue Yuantong, who was number one in the city, had something he didn't understand, he felt superior in his heart. Although his grades were not as good, in other aspects, he was very successful.
He immediately explained eloquently, "Of course you need to build a nest when fishing. If you don't build a nest and don't use fish food to lure the fish, how will it come?"
"You can only catch fish if they are attracted, and nesting is very particular. There are too many things in it."
He is very organized, and Dong Qingfeng has some insights into fishing.
Xue Yuantong said: "Jiang Ning never makes a nest when fishing."
"Can I catch fish?" Dong Qingfeng asked.
Xue Yuantong: "Of course."
Dong Qingfeng subconsciously planned to question it, but he realized that Xue Yuantong didn't need to lie to him. She was not like Shan Kaiquan, Cui Yu, and others who just talked nonsense just to show off their strength.
Dong Qingfeng thought for a while and smiled: "Jiang Ning, do you like fishing? Let's try it together if we have a chance."
By then, the truth will naturally be revealed.
Jiang Ning responded: "No problem."
Xue Yuantong said: "Catch more snakeheaded fish, and the tomato fish will be delicious."
Dong Qingfeng laughed it off, why should you choose fish species when fishing?
The tone is too loud.
…
As we move forward, we are getting closer and closer to the B&B Wanyu Community.
Tang Fu looked at the milk tea shop across the street, "I'm going to buy a cup of milk tea, what about you?"
Drinking a cup of sweet milk tea at night is very comfortable and relaxing. Will it affect your weight?
Considering Tang Fu's age and her usual amount of exercise, a cup of milk tea seems too funny.
Yang Sheng: "Me."
Xue Yuantong pulled Jiang Ning, and after getting approval, he happily said: "I'll have a drink too."
Chen Qian didn't move: "You go ahead and buy it, I'll wait for you here."
Dong Qingfeng wanted to laugh a little after hearing his words: "You go first, I'll be there soon."
When several girls walked to the milk tea shop, Dong Qingfeng decided to teach Chen Qian a lesson: "Old Chen, you are wrong. How can you let girls buy milk tea while you are waiting here?"
If it were him, given this opportunity, he would definitely take the initiative to help and even pay the bill.
When you come and go, won't the relationship become closer?
This is the correct way to get along with girls, "Old Chen, I think you don't understand at all!"
Chen Qian frowned and thought, and said, "I understand."
"What do you know?" Dong Qingfeng looked forward to his answer.
Chen Qian: "I should ask them to bring me a drink."
…
Dong Qingfeng has given up. The boy is hopeless. Let him keep company with books. He is not worthy of experiencing the beauty of a young girl.
However, Dong Qingfeng was quite loyal and naturally sharp. He remembered Chen Qian's words and brought him a cup of milk tea.
A few people were drinking milk tea while walking. Xue Yuantong held the cold milk tea with both hands. The milk taste was mellow and rich. A cup of milk tea cost 16 yuan, which was shockingly expensive.
In their Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School, the milk tea at the school gate only costs three yuan a cup, which is five times the price difference.
If it wasn't for travel reimbursement, she would never be willing to buy it.
Several people chose the same milk tea, all of which were pearl milk tea.
Chen Qian drank the milk tea and bit into the pearls. After a while, he finished the milk tea, but not the pearls, and there was a large pile at the bottom of the cup.
He frowned and found a place worthy of using his academic wisdom.
"Have you ever noticed that the design of pearl milk tea is flawed? Every time you finish drinking the milk tea, there are often a lot of pearls left."
Tang Fu bit the straw and nodded her head. It was originally a very cute scene, but it lacked a bit of flavor considering her height of 1.8 meters.
"Yes, a lot of milk tea is wasted every time."
Chen Qian: "The way to solve this problem is very simple. First, we can calculate how many pearls there are in a cup, and then convert it according to the volume of milk tea. Then strictly follow it, take a sip of milk tea, eat how many pearls, and take it."
Tang Fu exclaimed: "You are really a thoughtful boy."
Chen Qian pushed up his glasses, his face was serious, and there was a hint of embarrassment at the corner of his mouth.
After many years of silence, someone finally understood his meaning. Yes, everything in the world was his chessboard. He could use calculations to solve all difficult problems.
Yang Sheng was a hundred times more awake than Tang Fu. She said, "It's difficult, right? What if you accidentally drink too much milk tea in one sip and don't eat enough pearls?"
Chen Qian said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'll spit it back and drink it again."
Tang Fu's eyes changed instantly, and she felt a little disgusted.
Chen Qian was heartbroken. The glory just now disappeared. In order to restore his reputation, he continued to think of ways.
He considered the suction power, but when he thought about it carefully, although increasing the suction power could suck out a lot of pearls, at the same time, the amount of milk tea sucked out also increased.
Chen Qian was lost in thought and talking to himself. His state was particularly strange, and countless formulas came out of his mouth.
Xue Yuantong watched for a while and shared her experience: "It's actually very simple. When drinking, just stir the straw."
She shook the straw and showed it to everyone.
Yang Sheng was even more rough. She tore off the film and finished the milk tea domineeringly.
After Chen Qian saw it, his heart collapsed.
…
Night, 3rd floor.
A movie was playing on the TV in the living room. Xue Yuantong finished taking a bath and was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, what's in the aquarium?" Her crisp voice sounded.
"Many underwater creatures, such as those shown on TV." Jiang Ning said.
"Isn't it fun?" Xue Yuantong hugged the pillow, very happy.
"Will they attack us? I heard that jellyfish are very scary and poisonous."
"No, there is glass blocking it."
Xue Yuantong was no longer worried: "That's good! I will take a lot of photos for Chu Chu to see tomorrow."
She couldn't help but be curious about the aquarium and kept asking Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning answered many questions. He was worried that he would lose his sense of expectation, so he said: "If you have any questions, Baidu will be there."
He guessed that Xue Yuantong definitely didn’t want Baidu.
Xue Yuantong originally wanted to ask again, but when he heard what he said, he opened his mouth but said nothing.
The chirping sound disappeared in Jiang Ning's ears.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed, and then hummed stubbornly:
"Of course I know Baidu, but aren't your answers faster?"
Jiang Ning teased her, "So you think of me as a substitute for Baidu?"
Xue Yuantong thought he had misunderstood, so he said aggrievedly: "That's not true... I just want to talk to you."
