Zhang Deshuai and Li Lisa walked slowly again and soon arrived at the bus stop sign. Wang Junjie and Fan Mengyu were already standing under the bus stop sign, and they were still discussing the English test paper! Looking at the intensity of their blushing faces, Zhang Deshuai thought Wang Junjie
Just now, she was conquered by Fan Mengyu when she and Li Lisa were cozying up. Now, she should be chasing after Fan Mengyu who tried everything but wanted to abandon him.
When the four of them came together, Wang Junjie and Fan Mengyu gave Zhang Deshuai and Li Lisa ambiguous looks at the same time. Zhang Deshuai looked at Wang Junjie's cratered face with a narrow smile, as if he wanted to give this person who had no experience in picking up girls any trouble.
A slap from my brother, it’s really hard to use studying to pick up girls! Zhang Deshuai hates the fact that iron cannot become steel!
However, when he secretly caught a glimpse of Li Lisa's increasingly rosy cheeks as she breathed heavily, Zhang Deshuai raised his eyebrows, feeling frustrated in his heart!
This person really wants to compare himself with those who are inferior to him, and his sense of superiority keeps rising!
Everyone chatted in silence until more than ten minutes later, a bus appeared taking Li Lisa and Fan Mengyu back.
The location of Zhangjia Village is not that good, and I don’t know how the predecessors thought of building a small village in such a remote place. Although the village is connected to the road, a bus only appears every thirty minutes.
And the fact that the taxi might not show up for half a day still made Zhang Deshuai feel very cheating.
Fortunately, it was to send Li Lisa back, so Zhang Deshuai wished that the bus would come a little later. As the bus disappeared around the corner, Wang Junjie rubbed Zhang Deshuai's arm with his arm and said as he walked: "Well, you got what you wanted!"
"Hehe." Zhang Deshuai smiled shyly, watching a taxi speeding towards Zhangjia Village, stirring up dust on the ground, which made him squint his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention.
He shook the bunch of bangs on his forehead and said proudly, "That's right! Come on guys, one is worth two!"
"Yeah!" Wang Junjie nodded seriously, and then said with wandering eyes, "That's right! Our German coach has been chasing him for almost four or five years. If we don't succeed, there will be no justice!"
"Damn!" Zhang Deshuai's eyes widened, and then he smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked mechanically with his legs straight, no matter how he looked at him, he said, "You can be envious and jealous, brother, I can bear it.
"
Wang Junjie was as stunned as an eggplant in the frost. He made fists with both hands and waved forward angrily: "It doesn't make sense. My brother is a superpower now. He can compete with all the proud men in the novel. How can he chase after him?"
Why don’t you go to Fan Mengyu?”
Zhang Deshuai thought that if you talk to other girls about their academic performance and other nonsense, you can become a wonderful person! What's more, the two of them are discussing blindly and have no goals at all. Disagreements will inevitably arise when each expresses his or her own opinion. Once these differences arise, no matter how hard they deal with it,
It's like I have an endocrine disorder and I say a few words to each other. Only when I can make eye contact can I become a ghost.
"Listen to the class teacher's tone, Fan Mengyu is also a proud girl of heaven!" Zhang Deshuai teased, "Don't think about something that you don't have. If you have nothing to do, pull up your head a little higher and find some chalk.
Now that your face is white, it's best to fill in the pimples that appear on your head due to your high energy. Then you can almost be on the same level as me. When Fan Mengyu is shocked by your tiger body, it won't be a breakup.
Within minutes, I knelt down and sang Conquer.”
Wang Junjie glared at Zhang Deshuai with resentment, "You have such a small body, don't be too narcissistic. What's this guy's hair all about? It's the traces of time, the footprints of growth, and a sign of my unlimited energy and super endurance.
…”
"Let me go, don't be so coquettish as an artistic young man." Zhang Deshuai said scornfully, then he let out a sigh, frowned and said, "By the way, I just held hands with Lisa, and Lisa was not invisible.
,How is this going?"
"Do it! Believe it or not, I will strike you to death with infinite lightning. Why don't you pretend to be dead?" Wang Junjie looked slumped, raised his hands in the air, and said unwillingly, "Why do I have such good grades? My eyes are bigger than yours, and my skin is skinnier than yours."
The bronze color can’t catch up with Fan Mengyu!”
Zhang Deshuai directly ignored this obviously self-comforting statement, patted Wang Junjie on the shoulder in a senior manner, and said: "Comrade Junjie, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! What a... Junjie, look at it."
Zhang Deshuai stretched out his hand in front of Wang Junjie and put it on Wang Junjie's shoulder, "I really won't be invisible anymore!"
Wang Junjie rolled his eyes, "Go ask the head teacher later! Damn it, you are actually invisible, why don't I have such a wretched power? By the way, it seems that your grandma is also very awesome! What is going on?
I feel like today is like filming a movie."
"Hahahaha," Zhang Deshuai saw that the invisibility had no effect, and he was not upset. Anyway, he could just wait and ask Su Yuanyuan, so he walked away and laughed wildly, "This is your character, you are so strong, you can't
What's the use of someone being suppressed by you?"
"Actually," Wang Junjie suddenly hugged one of Zhang Deshuai's arms with both hands, pretending to be a coward in disgust, and said coquettishly, "I prefer to crush men..."
Zhang Deshuai's whole body trembled, and he swung his arms wildly, "Stop it, go back quickly, it's rare for my grandma to come back, so I want to have a good meal."
"Two handsome young men, do Huang Helian live here?" A woman's voice suddenly sounded, asking Zhang Deshuai and Wang Junjie in stilted Mandarin.
Huang Helian? Isn’t this the name of my grandmother?
Zhang Deshuai was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why someone was looking for his grandma just after she came back. He squinted his eyes and walked forward. In his sight, a woman with outstanding figure was standing next to the big stone at the entrance of the village, looking at him with a smile on her face.
Looking at the woman's appearance, Zhang Deshuai was surprised. This was actually a foreign woman with blond hair and blue eyes!
Although Qiandao City is a place with three major advantages: fishing, tourism, and ports. People from other countries often appear here, and it is not uncommon. However, Zhangjiacun, as a remote village, has no place that can be used as a tourist place, and the people in the village
People's living conditions are generally not high, and they can only be considered moderately well-off. I have never heard of a family whose son found a foreign girl to attract foreign investment.
What's more, this woman came to see her grandmother. For a foreign woman to come to see an old country woman, everyone would probably think this is a fantasy.
Zhang Deshuai thought about what Su Yuanyuan said to him, and secretly guessed the identity of his grandmother. He did not answer the woman's words, but just looked at the woman, looking up and down.
It has to be said that this is a very pleasing-looking woman. Her long golden hair is spread over her shoulders, her two slender eyebrows curve towards the bridge of her tall nose, her cheeks are thin, but she does not reveal a trace of weakness at all.
There is a hint of grace and luxury in her expression, and she is very gentle.
Although there are a few crow's feet next to her two big shining eyes, the right white suspender top and a pair of very tight black jeans fully reveal her fair skin and plump flesh, making her look even more beautiful.
She has charm. Even a guy like Zhang Deshuai, who is not very interested in women of other races except yellow skin, finds this woman extremely pleasing to the eye.
Wang Junjie stood aside silently, poked Zhang Deshuai's arm slightly, and signaled Zhang Deshuai to answer the question. In fact, Wang Junjie's visits to Zhangjiacun were not many, let alone asking him to answer questions just by giving him a name.
"Do you have anything to do with her?" Zhang Deshuai thought for a while and asked.
As soon as the woman heard Zhang Deshuai's words, she immediately jumped for joy, nodded and smiled: "Great! She must be back. You know her, right? Please take me to find her, please take me to find her!" The woman was obviously very excited,
He directly abandoned the Chinese word for "foot-skimming" and urged in English.
"What do you want to do with her?" Zhang Deshuai was not impatient, but was very curious. What on earth did a foreign woman do when she came to Zhangjiacun to find her grandmother?
"I, I'm here to get back what belongs to me!" The woman thought for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about how to say it in Mandarin, which was a little awkward and authentic.
"What?" Zhang Deshuai asked, but he became even more confused. What is his grandmother's identity? From what this woman meant, it seemed that his grandmother had borrowed something from her.
"Ah, De Shuai, why don't you just send it in? You're still asking here and there, do you think she has a mature and feminine look, and want to check her household registration? When did she have such a strong taste!" Wang Junjie looked like a wretched person.
He smiled softly, because he was afraid that this woman would recognize his words, so he simply spoke in dialect.
"What do you know? The Huang Helian she talks about is my grandma!" Zhang Deshuai glanced at Wang Junjie, replied in dialect, and then continued to look at the woman.
When the woman saw Zhang Deshuai's serious attitude, she seemed to want to get to the bottom of it. Her eyes froze slightly, and her soft expression instantly became a little cold. She, who was half a head taller than Zhang Deshuai, looked down at Zhang Deshuai, as if an elephant was looking at an ant.
"I forgot, since she's here, what's the point of pretending anymore!" Before she finished speaking, the woman's long hair turned on its own without any wind. Zhang Deshuai and Wang Junjie instantly felt a strong wind blowing towards their faces, and the two of them immediately turned around.
He staggered, fell backward, and fell to the ground on his butt.
The wind suddenly sounded, and Zhang Deshuai's white shirt rustled, clinging to his thin chest and abdomen, as if it could be torn apart at any moment. Zhang Deshuai was horrified, put his hands in front of his eyes, and looked between his fingers. The woman was looking at him like this.
Bian waved his hand lightly, and the arm in front of his eyes suddenly hurt, and several streams of blood instantly hit his face!