The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 220 When You Are Human (Supplement 6)

While Zhang Haonan was bragging with Wei Gang, Su Jiang was surrounded by people. After all, she was also a "big star" in the Spring Festival Gala of Liangjiang Province.

In fact, no one watches the Provincial TV Spring Festival Gala at all. Who watches TV on the New Year's Eve, because they are busy preparing for the New Year's Eve.

However, Su Jiang's "Jasmine" was still a little popular, and several newspapers liked it. Although it only took up a small space in the page, for Su Jiang, it must be cut carefully. Then paste it in the journal.

Wei Gang also listened to a section of Su Jiang's Huangmei opera, and was enjoying it, but Su Jiang actually sang another section of "Tanhuang", which is also a tin opera, and he sang "Meng Lijun", which made the old man practice clapping excitedly.

"it is good!"

No other compliments, just clapping hands, the old man smiled from ear to ear, and turned to Zhang Haonan and said, "I haven't heard "Meng Lijun" for 50 years! Good!"

"Who is Meng Lijun?"

"You are college students?!"

Being despised by an old man who had been in elementary school for four years, Zhang Haonan didn't feel guilty, instead he took it for granted, "I majored in science in high school."

"You always have something to say."

Then he stopped talking to Zhang Haonan, and instead gave Su Jiang a red envelope, "Xiao Su, you sing well. It sounds like Liangxi Opera Troupe!"

In Liangxi before, "The Female Soldiers on the Island" was the most heard. Even if there were "Meng Lijun", he didn't catch up.

So I still listen to Huangmei Opera, after all, I can always hear it when the radio is turned on.

Zhang Haonan guessed, Meng Lijun was the old man's childhood dream?
But he didn't expect Su Jiang to be able to sing tin operas, something.

If you know that she doesn't understand the dialects around Liangxi at all, not to mention that Xiju has a unique tune, it's even more different.

"Can you understand dialect?"

"don't know."

Su Jiang explained with a smile, "Just memorize what others sing and memorize the tune. It's very simple."

"Clam?"

What the hell is it called "very simple"? !

Little girl, do you have any misunderstandings about the three words "very simple"?
But Zhang Haonan finally understood why she was able to sing. The emotion was a perfect simulation, which is equivalent to a doll broadcast, with a Su Jiang brand sound system.

something.

Great.

"Since you memorize these tones, it is reasonable to say that your academic performance should not be bad, and it should be quite good, definitely better than your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law's level can be mixed at the bottom of the first middle school. How can you usually How about some points in the test?"

"That's different, bro."

"Is it different?"

"It is the same?"

"Is it different?"

"It is the same?"

The two asked such a question, making Zhao Feiyan, who was eating cloud cake, laugh so much that snowflakes spewed out.

After finally taking a sip of tea and suppressing it, Zhao Feiyan hummed angrily: "What do you mean by my level? I was just a few points behind in the first exam."

"You're still bad even if you're half a point away."

"I was careless in the high school entrance examination."

"That's what trash says."

"Oh, I have a good stomach..."

"Don't, I was wrong, I'm a waste."

"Hum..."

Satisfied Zhao Feiyan held her stomach and smiled and said, "In the future, my daughter will do better than you in the exam. Let's see what you say."

"Daughter follows father and son follows mother, don't you know?"

"..."

"Zhang Jin will do better than me in the exam in the future. It should be better than blue. Zhang Yu is up to you. I guess I can only prepare a few hundred thousand in advance to let him go to the first middle school."

"..."

Zhao Feiyan snorted angrily, "Why is my son called Zhang Yu and Zhang Jin!"

"Whatever, I teach my daughter and you teach your son, and you will know the difference after 15 years. Don't blame me for not reminding you, our family actually has more women than men, and the success rate is even higher than that of men. Old... big What level is my sister, I don't need to remind you."

"Bah, her surname is Lin!"

"Just tell me if you are one of your own."

"Wait for me to hire a famous teacher and train him from an early age. He will definitely be better than you."

"One thing to say, things like IQ are actually normally distributed and will not be inherited. Only money and brains can be passed on to children and grandchildren..." Zhang Haonan poked his head with his finger, "It will not be inherited. I Being able to go to a prestigious university does not mean that your son will also be able to pass the exam with his intelligence."

"You are so bad!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The angry Zhao Feiyan stopped talking to him, and seriously ate the sesame cake and Yunpian cake. Talking to him a few more words would make her stomach angry.

Su Jiang was so envious that he clenched his fists and leaned against Zhao Feiyan coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, you and brother have a really good relationship, really enviable..."

"He's necrotic, he looks down on people every day, and I'm so mad."

"My brother wouldn't say that to others. He must love his sister-in-law the most."

Anyway, Su Jiang has never seen Zhang Haonan interact with other women too much, even Shen Jinman... seems to be treating each other like a guest, a bit too bookish, and a bit too warm, not as fireworks as Zhao Feiyan. lively.

For Zhao Feiyan, Zhang Haonan is like a big brother with a temper, who can care about every detail, has a small belly, and has that stinky mouth that he wants to tear apart.

That's great.

Envy flashed in her eyes, and Zhao Feiyan saw all of this.

She touched Su Jiang's hand bones, cuddled and hugged, and praised in her heart that this little girl's bones are really good, and if she grows a little flesh, she should look even better.

Especially these eyes, reminded her of the phrase "Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward", it couldn't be more appropriate.

But if she said it, Zhang Haonan would definitely be eccentric again, why did the class [-] understand poetry?
Bah, smelly man.

Before eating, I played with Wei Gang for a while to upgrade. I definitely don't want to play bridge. What Wei Gang is most annoying about is playing bridge.

For a long time, no matter how old he was, playing bridge was always a deduction for him.

This is purely his personal likes and dislikes.

It's like he doesn't like smoking panda cigarettes, and he just hates the house and the black.

After a while, another car came outside. It was Horsey A6 with the familiar license plate. Zhang Haonan shouted from a long distance: "Old Comrade Xu, it's so late to wish Director Wei a new year, isn't it?" Look down on our Director Wei? Do you still want to do it?!"

"Zhang Haonan, the more I look at you, the more displeased I am."

"Lend me the car, I'll have a meeting tomorrow."

"Can you show some face and go buy it yourself!"

"You swear in front of Director Wei that I bought the Tiger Head Ben, and you, Xu Zhentao, will never borrow it."

"Zhang Haonan, show some face, first ask me about the car I borrowed!
Xu Zhentao was angry at the time, he was shameless, and wanted to borrow a car. Such a big boss has no structure, how did he get rich?
Or the country is too tolerant, allowing this kind of people to make a fortune.

While cursing and cursing, Xu Zhentao hurriedly delivered the gift. Coincidentally, it was also a gift box of "Daqiao Meat Floss", and there were two boxes of canned food, including canned sweet and sour pork ribs and canned braised lion head.

These two are the flagship products that will definitely be exported this year. They are ready-to-eat or microwave-heated.

He talked to Zhang Haonan about importing rubber shoes and rain boots before, and he also made a trip to Italy by the way.

"Mayor Wei, happy new year."

After staring at Zhang Haonan, the smiling Xu Zhentao greeted Wei Gang, found a corner, put down the gift, moved a chair, and sat next to the card table to watch the game.

Wei Gang was a little strange: "Just you? Where is your father?"

"Going to visit relatives, let's come and see before Lantern Festival."

"In good health?"

"Fortunately, there is no problem eating meat every meal."

"That's good."

Zhang Haonan, who was sitting across from the seat, played his cards and said with a smile: "Director Xu's style is really good now, the suit is straight, and if the hair is parted in the middle, it will be even better."

"You really can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth."

Xu Zhentao cursed, then smacked his lips, his face suddenly changed, and two seconds later, he said with a cheeky and obsequious smile: "Mr. Zhang, do you have any cigarettes?"

Wei Gang, who was sitting next to him, burst out laughing when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)