Rebirth: Life Optimization Panel

Chapter 25 The more beautiful a woman is, the more unbelievable it is!
"Here comes the noodles." Uncle Li brought up the noodles.

Han Jing took the noodle bowl, put it on the table, and agreed with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Li."

"What are you being polite to uncle?"

Uncle Li sat down on one side of the table and asked, "Are you guys on vacation?"

【[Li Tianming] has an impression value of 72 for you】

[Inner OS]: Energetic young people, regular customers, always bring their girlfriends to eat fans.

Jiang Chengwen felt a little helpless when he saw such an inner OS, but quickly restrained himself.

He replied, "It's just released, it's the weekend."

When Uncle Li heard about the weekend, he suddenly said: "Look at my memory, but it's already April now. I remember last time I heard you say that you are in the third year of high school, so you must be very tired."

"We're okay, we're just learning by playing." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing pointed at him and said, "Uncle Li, don't ask him, this guy has good grades, and he is always in the top [-] of his grade in random exams."

"so smart!?"

Uncle Li suddenly said: "It's hidden."

Jiang Chengwen waved his hand and said, "I'm not that good. I failed the exam last time, and I was told by the head teacher."

Uncle Li smiled and said, "If I had a son, I would probably be as old as you. If I was as good at reading as you, I would have to wake up from my dreams."

Han Jing was eating fans, Jiang Chengwen asked, "Hasn't Uncle Li been married for so many years?"

Uncle Li waved his hand and said, "No, look, I opened this noodle restaurant, and there is only Xiaojie and me in the restaurant, and there is no proprietress."

"I still have to find a partner, do you like it?" Jiang Chengwen said.

Uncle Li smiled, and said: "Yes, it happened many years ago. You guys always talk about love when you are young. Your uncle and I were also vigorous and vigorous back then, but it didn't end well. Isn't this why we have been single all the time?"

"Can't let go?" Han Jing asked.

Uncle Li replied: "What happened more than 20 years ago, I have not forgotten it."

"It's been a while." Jiang Chengwen smiled warmly, observing Uncle Li's expression.

Uncle Li had a smile on his face, and his words were like a joke, but there was a bit of bitterness in them.

He said he had forgotten it, but in fact, he still couldn't hide the nostalgia in his heart when he mentioned it.

More than 20 years, I guess I even forgot what I looked like.

It sounds like a self-report of a grievance, but people of their age can only recall one or two things, and this is something they will never forget deep in their hearts.

Eighteen and nineteen-year-olds fall in love, 20-year-olds fantasize about marriage, 30-year-olds take care of their careers, and 40-year-olds miss the past...

After all, it's just small talk, and I can't say much.

"Let's chat, Uncle, go out and smoke a cigarette."

Uncle Li took out a box of soft-packed Hongsheng from his pocket, walked to the door, knelt down and nodded.

Jiang Chengwen looked out and saw him looking at the passers-by, swallowing his mouth, as if thinking of something.

Han Jing swallowed the noodles in her mouth, took a look and said, "Uncle Li has a story."

"There's always a little bit."

Jiang Chengwen went on to say: "Men in their 40s always have something hidden in their hearts, but they can say these things as a joke. They seem to be living freely, but in fact they are just immersed in the habit of torturing themselves."

"Torture yourself? Habit?"

"Well, they are used to torturing themselves. Of course, this is not only for men, women may also be like this."

"don't know."

Han Jing shook her head, lowered her head and groaned.

Jiang Chengwen smiled warmly, took out a piece of paper and said to her, "Wipe the oil on the corner of your mouth."

Han Jing was startled, looked at the paper Jiang Chengwen handed over, narrowed her eyes and said, "Why do I feel a little sick?"

This feeling is understandable.

It's like two brothers staying together, your brother suddenly handed you a piece of paper, and then whispered to you to wipe it.

That was disgusting enough.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at him, then wiped his nose with the piece of paper, handed it to Han Jing after wiping, and asked, "Wipe?"

"It's better than before, but it's also disgusting." Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen threw the paper into the trash can and waited for Han Jing to finish eating the powder.

After eating, Han Jing gave the money and said goodbye to Uncle Li.

"Goodbye, Uncle Li, come to eat noodles next time."

"okay."

Uncle Li squatted at the door and watched the man and woman walk away. The man and the woman are indeed a good couple.

Although his previous experience was not good, he would still be relieved to see such a scene, thinking about how good he was back then.

Too bad it's all in the past.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"Just follow me. The school teams of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are near Times Square. Let's go one by one."

"Are you excited?"

"Aren't you excited about smashing the field?"

"I didn't have it before. Seeing how excited you are, I have a little bit of it."

Jiang Chengwen licked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Get them?"

"alley!"

Han Jing took a step forward and walked aggressively towards the distant underground entrance.

This passage is small, but the bottom is not small.

There are more than ten courts in this badminton court, and before you can fully walk in, you can hear the explosion of badminton hitting the racket.

Looking in through the exhaust fan, more than a dozen venues inside are almost fully occupied.

They wore professional badminton uniforms and shoes, and their moves were top-notch.

This place is indeed a hidden secret, it doesn't seem to be a profit-making badminton court.

Han Jing explained: "If I remember correctly, this is the site of No. [-] Middle School. Their school is famous for being rich, so they directly rented out this site and changed it into a ball room. Their school teams come here on weekends. Call, charge from Monday to Friday, but only acquaintances know this place."

"I said, there is not even a signboard."

"Come on, let's go down."

Walking down the narrow stairs, Han Jing and Jiang Chengwen came to the venue below.

Most of the trainees are boys, both singles and mixed doubles, and their skills are not bad.

Jiang Chengwen glanced roughly, and he could tell which level they were in by their movements.

Most of them are between Lv3 and Lv4, and there are a few powerful Lv4 players who are very good at pulling the ball, and they are also very skilled in fake moves.

Han Jing took Jiang Chengwen forward, and said in Jiang Chengwen's ear: "Let's take a look first, and pick the one that can fight."

The school team of No. [-] Middle School met two people they had never seen before.

The team members resting at the side raised their heads and asked, "Are you from the No. [-] High School Team? I don't think I've seen you before."

Han Jing said bluntly, "I'm from No. [-] Middle School, come and play."

When Jiang Chengwen heard that Han Jing's voice became sweeter, he knew that the fat tiger was going to fool people again.

Just now, the team member became energetic when he heard it, but he didn't say that he wanted to chase people away. Seeing that Han Jing was keeping the beat, he asked, "Are you here to compete?"

"Can you?" Han Jing asked with a blink of an eye.

The team member nodded and said: "Of course, but we have to wait a while. They haven't finished the game yet, but let me ask you a question. If you are skilled, we will drive you away."

Han Jing smiled and said, "Ah, is that so? But I'm not particularly good either."

The team member smiled, seeing this girl so cute, said: "It's okay, I'll fight with you later."

Han Jing pretended to be coy and said, "That's so embarrassing."

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at the member of the fifth middle school, his eyes were a little more compassionate.

really……

The more beautiful a woman is, the more unbelievable she is!
(End of this chapter)