Meng Xiaoan pondered for a moment. He also wanted to give his sister a surprise, so that her sister would look at him differently and said, "Then I'd like to thank the teacher first."
Zhang Tong smiled and said, "You're welcome, we are friends." He gave Meng Xiaoan the mobile phone number of Niu Meng's teacher, "I will say hello to Teacher Niu, so be prepared."
Meng Xiaoan nodded and walked out.
The fat man had just come back from the toilet and was looking at the girl boredly in the corridor.
"Xiao An, you are always invited to the teacher's office. You are the teacher's favorite student."
"Damn, I'm not that lucky. The teacher said next week is the freshman party and wants me to sing."
The fat man laughed loudly: "You actually have a pretty good voice."
"Freshman party?" Liang Wei also had very sharp ears and heard the conversation between Meng Xiaoan and Fatty in the classroom. Meng Xiaoan suspected that she was eavesdropping on their conversation. Liang Wei walked out with joy on his face and couldn't wait.
Asked: "Xiao An, is it true?"
Meng Xiaoan was a little surprised. Isn't it just a freshman party? What's the fuss about? "Yes, Teacher Zhang told me personally."
Liang Wei immediately laughed: "I want to perform too. Generally, a class can have three performances. If the teacher asks you to go up and sing, then there must be a show. I am going to fight for one." She cares so much because she wants to suppress it.
Zhao Yaoyao, I heard that her dancing and singing are good, she is also good, why can't she go up, I thought, and immediately walked into the office.
The fat man said strangely: "This Liang Wei is quite strange." He lowered his voice and said, "Xiao An, I think this girl seems to be interesting. Think about it, she is good-looking, has a good figure, good skin, and the most important thing is that she is rich, ah,
After passing this village, there is no such shop."
Meng Xiaoan looked at the swaying back of Liang Wei with a self-deprecating look: "I'm not a young man, why should she like me?"
"You're wrong." The fat man said very clearly, "Just because you are not a young master, she has the opportunity to look like, think about it, she has eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, and she would exchange for some small family food like yours.
It’s normal to eat.”
Meng Xiaoan said: "You think I'm a duck?"
The fat man glanced at Meng Xiaoan: "Honestly, you are not a pretty face, but you are somewhat of a pretty face. It would be a shame for you not to seduce a few girls. Being a duck is also a kind of job. There is no distinction between high and low jobs. Only
If you can make a living, becoming the King of Ducks will be the most awesome thing. As for those who are freeloaders, it’s totally trivial. If you take down Liang Wei, she will be able to attack easily."
"Fat man, you've been quite lewd and slutty lately."
The fat man said with rare embarrassment: "I've recently made a lot of movies about Sora Aoi. I'll pass them on to you when I'm surfing the Internet at night."
"Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Meng Xiaoan said with a chuckle, "I heard that a recent movie has been released, remember to give it to me tonight."
The four classes in the morning passed leisurely with Meng Xiaoan feeling a little sleepy.
"Xiao An, the teacher agreed to my dance." Liang Wei happily said to Meng Xiaoan, and she and Meng Xiaoan walked out of the school gate.
Zhao Yaoyao followed them and snorted. Now Meng Xiaoan is no longer the guy who shouted around in junior high school. Here comes a potential opponent of Liang Wei. Zhao Yaoyao feels very uncomfortable, as if she is going to buy clothes.
Although I don't like that dress, I don't like others wearing it either.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly remembered some questions and asked Liang Wei: "Liang Wei, what about your cousin Qin Sheng?"
"What?" Liang Wei frowned.
Meng Xiaoan thought for a while and said, "He just likes my sister very much?"
Liang Wei suddenly realized: "I must like it. My cousin has never brought a girl to meet my uncle. This time, my cousin is serious."
A strange look flashed across Meng Xiaoan's face.
"Why are you asking this?" Liang Weidao, "You don't like my cousin?"
She thought Meng Xiaoan's eyes were strange, and she guessed it based on a girl's intuition.
Meng Xiaoan shrugged: "I can't say I like it, nor can I say I hate it."
Liang smiled, not wanting to talk about this topic, and said: "Xiao An, the teacher said you want to go up and sing, whose song are you going to sing?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "I don't know yet."
"Then whose song do you like?"
"Wong Ka Kui's."
Liang smiled and said: "I also like to listen to his songs. I didn't expect that we have common hobbies."
"See you in the afternoon."
Meng Xiaoan and Liang Wei parted ways, and Liang Wei was on another street.
After saying goodbye to Meng Xiaoan, Liang Wei walked into a video store.
She just lied. She had never heard of Huang Jiaju, and even if she had heard of it, she had forgotten it. She somehow wanted to hear what Meng Xiaoan said about Huang Jiaju's song.
Meng Xiaoan did not go home directly, but first went to buy some tea for the master. The old man should like to make tea. Wang Jin was dressed as an old man at this time, sitting on a wicker chair and basking in the warm sun comfortably.
The sunlight slanting down from the leaves casts spots on Wang Jin's white hair, and with a bit of wind blowing, it gives him a fairy-like feeling.
"Xiao An is here."
"Master, I bought you some tea, you can try it."
Wang Jin smiled and said: "You really have a lot of intentions, kid."
