Emerald pupil

Especially Mr. Mao, when he saw Liu Zixuan and He Zhihui standing side by side, they were relatively close, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, like a pair of lovers, both young and youthful, full of vigor, instantly hurt his eyes .

Liu Zixuan was a handsome young man with a clear face among the many boys who dressed like mud monkeys or nerds in junior high school every day.When even a group of girls didn't pay much attention to famous brands, he was already wearing Nike sweatshirts and Adidas sneakers. He was sunny and handsome, standing out from the crowd.

Mr. Mao saw the hook on his t-shirt, looked at his calm appearance, and He Zhihui, who had been keeping a cold face, but now smiled faintly at this little boy, and knew that he was afraid of meeting It's time for the opponent.

If Xiao He really fell for this rich man, he might not want to take another look at him.Today's girls, especially those who dance and sing in the art circle, can how many clean themselves, or are they pure and pure?

Because of such preconceived ideas, Mr. Mao thought of asking He Zhihui out for dinner, and tried her out by the way to see if she would like to be with him.But Mr. Mao is not a fool after all. Before Wang Ping slaughtered him like this, he was still very confident that he would win He Zhihui.

Since these girls are so materialistic, Wang Ping can report so many dishes without looking at the menu. It can be seen that they are used to being extravagant. You must know that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. I'm used to enjoying it. After eating a meal that costs tens of thousands of dollars, who can bear it if you let them go to a roadside stall for one or two yuan of steamed buns?

So he still didn't give up.But as soon as Liu Zixuan appeared at this moment, protecting He Zhihui's side, he felt a little bad.There is an old saying that goes, "A bustard loves banknotes, but a sister loves beauty."

A girl who is too young is not good. She has never tasted love. She fantasizes about love all day long. She really thinks that love can surpass the sky, but she doesn't know that the money in her hand is real. Others It's all bullshit.

Mr. Mao still had some self-knowledge.When it comes to money, he still has a slight chance of winning, but he can't hold back that boy is handsome. Judging by his clothes, his family conditions should not be bad. I'm afraid that Xiao He's head will get hot, thinking that he can have a little trouble with this kind of boy. What's up.That would be bad.

That boy is rich not because he is rich, but because his parents are rich.If I were the parent of that boy, I wouldn't be happy to see my child fall in love with a little girl at such a young age.

In case that little He falls headlong into a loss of life and money, she will be the one who will be unlucky in the end.That brat doesn't necessarily have the money to send her to Beijing to dance.

Mr. Mao touched his slightly bloated stomach, and thought to himself: Hey, this is not good for girls when they are young, and their heads tend to get hot.In fact, what kind of relationship is there with this kind of little boy who hasn't grown his hair yet, it's better to be with yourself?

He is very self-aware.He knew that if he didn't talk about money, he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage in front of Liu Zixuan, but he didn't want to watch the fat that was about to reach his mouth fly away like this. The money for this meal has already been spent!

On the other side, Liu Zixuan was also observing Mr. Mao.He originally thought that Mao Wang Ping and her roommates, regardless of the adults in the family, came to pay the bill.It's like when I went out to eat with my parents, he and the children brought by my parents and friends opened another table next door, so Liu Zixuan took a few more glances at him before.I was just guessing whose relative this Mao would always be.

It was only later that he discovered that Mr. Mao had been looking at He Zhihui and himself, and the way he looked at him was very uncomfortable.

Liu Zixuan coughed and was about to speak.Suddenly I heard my father's voice from behind: "Liu Zixuan, what have you been doing outside for so long?"

Liu Zixuan turned around and saw his father coming out of the private room, so he replied impatiently: "Dad, are you annoying? I met my classmate, why don't we chat?"

The junior high school guys were rebellious when they were young, even if Liu's father asked a few words with concern, it was regarded as a little embarrassing thing in front of classmates, especially in front of the girl he liked.

Liu Zixuan's father came over. Mao was always in the Jiangzhou business field. They are self-made, with gray and white stains on them. Although the memory is a little fuzzy, I have seen Liu Zixuan on other occasions before. Dad took a few glances, and now he walked in and recognized it quickly: My God, isn't this Secretary Liu?

Mr. Mao looked at the brat again, but he didn't notice it before, and now he compared it with a large size. This brat was actually somewhat similar to Secretary Liu.

This time, he didn't dare to think about it any more. He didn't think too much about robbing the son of Secretary Liu's family for a woman.

But thinking of this, Mr. Mao glanced at He Zhihui with some pity, and then greeted Liu Zixuan's father respectfully...

When Wang Ping pulled Zhong Keying out of the bathroom, there was no one outside the door.Wang Ping walked into the hotel box and saw that Lin Ruo was feasting, she wished she could lie down on the dining table, while He Zhihui was sitting on the other side eating blueberry yam gracefully, sipping like poison.

But Mr. Mao's position has long since disappeared.

Wang Ping was a little surprised. Is this guy dismissed like this?

"Where are people?" she asked.

Lin Ruo waved her hand, indicating that she was busy eating and had no time to talk, but He Zhihui pursed her lips with the tablecloth in a gentle manner, and said calmly: "After he knew your classmate Liu Zixuan's father was the secretary, he was in a shambles. I left, but Lin Ruo told Liu Zixuan to pay the bill in front of Liu Zixuan's father, so you can sit down and eat at ease, this table has already been paid for. Just now Liu Zixuan said that he was eating next door, and asked if you want to finish the meal to sing together?"

Wang Ping couldn't help smiling when she heard the words. She didn't expect that she hadn't used all her means yet. This President Mao was defeated because of Liu Zixuan's father. If she knew she should have called Qin Feng and Cao Ze to ask if they were still there. Not in Jiangzhou, let's see if the two of them come out for dinner.

But if you think about it, you can introduce such two second-generation officials to Mr. Mao who doesn't know, and thinks that you are helping him?

Think here.The waiter knocked on the door and came in, asking if the first-grade abalone can be served?

Wang Ping nodded, but since Mr. Mao left, his share of four-headed abalone was cheaper for Lin Ruo. Lin Ruo ate double portions of abalone alone, and the sum was enough for Zhong Keying's parents' salary for a month. .

Zhong Keying shrank to the side and did not speak in silence. Just now He Zhihui asked everyone if they would like to sing with Liu Zixuan later, she was a little excited with anticipation in her heart, but when she thought of the predicament she was in.But she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and desperately warned herself that this kind of extravagant life is not something a girl like herself can afford. She can only study hard, try her best to get into a good high school, and then get into a good university.Only then will I have the opportunity to live this kind of life in the future, otherwise I will only be laughed at by others!

She must prepare well for the midterm exam this time, get a good result, and strive to put people like Wang Ping and Lin Ruo under her feet.

They don't know how to work hard and study hard now, and they will regret it in the future.Regret laughing at myself today, ten years later.When she is admitted to a good university and finds a good job, Lin Ruo and the others only know how to play...

Zhong Keying began to replenish her brain, fantasizing that decades later, she would graduate from a prestigious university, rely on her own hard work to become famous, and take over the entire Jiangzhou Hotel.Then she invited Wang Ping, Lin Ruo, and He Zhihui to have dinner here, and she waved her hand boldly.Asking her roommate back then to be polite, Wang Ping looked at her with envious and admiring eyes at this time, and Lin Ruo regretted that she had mocked her before and couldn't lift her head in shame. He Zhihui was old after decades, With an old face and a bloated figure, she folded her hands and lowered her once proud head in front of her gorgeous and elegant self...

Zhong Keying became happy thinking about it, and unconsciously brought a smile on her face. Thinking of this, she became more determined that she could no longer waste time like this and waste time here, so she suddenly said firmly: "That will be done later." I'm not going to sing, I have something to do in the afternoon."

Wang Ping and the others raised their heads a few times.Lin Ruo and He Zhihui knew about Zhong Keying's introverted and shy personality. She probably was stimulated enough to be a model this time, and it was normal not to want to sing, so they didn't say anything. Wang Ping also thought that Zhong Keying was It wasn't because he was still embarrassed about what happened just now, so he didn't ask her to come with him again.

Unexpectedly, the indifferent attitude of the three of them once again stimulated Zhong Keying. She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying. Isn't it pretty?

So can you treat yourself so coldly?

The sense of humiliation and resentment in her heart was even stronger, she almost finished the meal with her head down sullenly, and then quickly said goodbye and left.

Wang Ping had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she agreed to go to sing with everyone. If Lin Ruo was a fun-loving personality, how could she not go, so the group, together with Liu Zixuan's friends, took a taxi to a nearby house. Mass selling ktv singing.

Wang Ping can't sing, but none of the songs she sang was out of tune. In her previous life, she hardly sang in front of outsiders. When she was in elementary school, she had to sing in front of the whole class for the music exam. She sang " For the song "Little Painter", after she got the microphone, the whole class began to laugh collectively, and then laughed and swayed to and fro with joy. Even the music teacher looked at her as if she hated iron and steel, but in the end Still gave her a pass to comfort her broken heart.

In this life, Wang Ping has not become as good at everything as the heroine in the novel. She still sings like a butcher, but fortunately in this life, she has a stronger heart, or because she no longer feels inferior, she is very good at it. Self-defeating spirit.

At first, she shrank aside and didn't go to choose songs with everyone.Later, after Lin Ruo and the others sang a few rounds, they found that Wang Ping hadn't sung a single song, so a group of people booed over there and insisted that she sing one.Wang Ping also refused ambiguously, and very simply ordered the most popular ktv song of this era "Invisible Wings", so when she opened her mouth, the audience immediately fell silent, and when everyone reacted, they roared with laughter. Unable to stand Wang Ping's broken gong, he snatched the microphone and sang together with He Zhihui to save the song from Wang Ping's hands, and by the way, also saved the ears of everyone in the box.

Every time wandering lonely in the strong

Every time, even if it hurts, I don’t shed tears

I know I have always had invisible wings

fly me through despair

don't think they have a beautiful sun

I see that every day the sunset will change

I know I have always had invisible wings

take me fly give me hope

I finally see all my dreams blossom

The chasing young singing voice is so loud

I'm finally soaring, gazing with my heart and not being afraid

Fly wherever there is wind

don't think they have a beautiful sun

I see that every day the sunset will change

I know I have always had invisible wings

take me fly give me hope

I finally see all my dreams blossom

The chasing young singing voice is so loud

I'm finally soaring, gazing with my heart and not being afraid

Fly wherever there is wind

Invisible wings make dreams last longer than the sky

Leave a wish for yourself to imagine

There were probably two or three people sitting between He Zhihui and Liu Zixuan. She held the microphone and stared at the TV screen in front of her, but her heart started beating thumping along with her singing. She couldn't see his eyes and could only From the corner of his eye, he could see the tough and clear outline of his profile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)