return to the third grade

Chapter 587

Ling Xiaoxiao has always felt that Yue Pingjun is a very familiar person. His kind of familiarity is different from the kind of thick-skinned one. He simply thinks that there should be no barriers between people and people. You can quickly build a relationship, such as now.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Pingjun sat down on the sofa opposite Ling Xiaoxiao with a brisk walk, picked up the tea she had just poured, poured it directly into his mouth, and then said: "Xiaoxiao, Brother Han actually gave you a membership card, and you still have a membership card. You can hang his account, really, I don't even have this kind of treatment. You are too mean, why don't you call us for such a good thing that is not for nothing. "

Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes speechlessly, brother, we are not familiar, okay, we have known each other for less than two months, and the number of times we have met can be counted on fingers, why should I call you guys!
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to talk to him, and just made tea on her own, but the speed of her brewing was not enough for these people to drink, especially classmate Yue Pingjun. In the past, Papa Nie made a large pot of chrysanthemum tea for them.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you order? Let me tell you, you must order the Fulushuangquan and Fuguiwushuang when you come here. They are super delicious." Then he stood up: "Forget it, I'll ask the waiter to ask, see what you ordered, and see if you need to add more."

After finishing speaking, she walked out on her own, Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to stop him by hanging her hand in the air, little friend, do you want to treat yourself as the master like this?She couldn't complain anymore, she could only watch him walk out the door, and then silently withdrew her arm.

"Don't worry about him, Ping Jun and Brother Han are relatives, he knows how to measure, and nothing will happen." As if he knew what Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking, Jiang Zizhuo at the side suddenly kindly explained something to her.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded weakly, she couldn't control it even if she wanted to, so let it be, anyway, she didn't want to come here often.

After a while, Yue Pingjun came in with a happy face: "Xiaoxiao, let me tell you, I just added a few more hard dishes here to ensure that you will enjoy eating. It's rare to kill Brother Han once, so you have to eat enough This will do."

Brother Zhen walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Let me tell you, you cheated on eating and drinking under the banner of our Yaya. If it doesn't taste good, I can't forgive you."

"Don't worry, I come here often, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied," Yue Pingjun smiled at Brother Zhen, then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao: "Yaya? This is your nickname? She's cuter than Xiaoxiao."

Ling Xiaoxiao had black lines all over her head and face, and felt that she was powerless more times in one day than in the two months combined, so it's none of his business whether her nickname is cute or not!

Jiang Zizhuo put down his teacup and asked in a serious tone, "Is this your nickname? Your parents have called you that since you were a child?"

Ling Xiaoxiao will definitely answer the male god's question, although she really wants to avoid it: "It's a nickname, it's been called since childhood, what's wrong?"

Jiang Zizhuo stared at her face for a while, then shook his head at her, didn't say anything, but looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a slight change in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao's cheeks were slightly warmed by him, anyone would be embarrassed to be stared at by such a young and beautiful boy, let alone, she is still the one with impure thoughts. . .

I don't know if it's because it's still early, or because of the relationship between Yue Pingjun and Xu Mohan, the food came out very quickly, Brother Zhen, who had been taking a hard nap, sat down quickly after smelling the scent, and picked up the chopsticks without being greeted start.

Ling Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed by Jiang Zizhuo's gaze, so she hurriedly sat down and ate food desperately to cover up her strangeness. Yue Pingjun was very happy when he saw that all the dishes he had told him to be served first were served, and got up again Tell the waiter to serve the juice.

The Fulu Shuangquan that Yue Pingjun said is a seafood feast. It is pressed on the head, and each person has a cup. The main ingredient is deep-sea shrimp that is longer than a finger, and it is mixed with various dried shellfish to make a soup. The soup is rich and delicious. One bite, the stomach is warm and warm.

In an inland province like theirs, it is not easy to transport seafood, let alone it is so fresh, so that the price of the finished soup will not be low, let alone it is sold in such a tall place, Ling Xiaoxiao said While drinking, he wondered if Xu Mohan, who was slaughtered this time, was a bit ruthless. . . .

Brother Zhen was super satisfied with this meal. He leaned against the back of the chair with a red face, and kept rubbing his hands on his stomach: "I'm so full, I don't think I need to eat lunch tomorrow, just rely on this After a big meal, I will be able to answer the Chinese question tomorrow morning."

Yue Pingjun burped loudly beside her: "It's delicious, let me tell you, there are quite a few dishes in here today because of Xiaoxiao's face. There is also breakfast here, all of which are standard Cantonese breakfast, all kinds of small steamed buns, crab roe buns, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, etc., are all delicious, but it's a pity that we have to study by ourselves in the morning, otherwise, we can come over for breakfast."

Ling Xiaoxiao responded in a way of ignoring everything Yue Pingjun said today. She had little contact with him before and didn't know it. Today, she found out that this person is very off-line. She considers herself a normal person, and her thinking is different from this kind of off-line It is easy to ride in one frequency band.

She glanced at her watch, it was already 07:30, and she returned to the dormitory at this time, and after washing, she could still look at the knowledge points of physics for a while. Now she has no confidence in her science synthesis, let alone the first time she came into contact with this kind of synthesis. Exam paper, just think about her physics, hey, if you talk too much, you will be in tears.

"It's getting late, let's go back early." Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and was about to get her things and leave.

"It's still early, don't rush to go." Yue Pingjun sat there lazily, he didn't want to move at all just after eating.

The few other people didn't intend to leave either, Ling Xiaoxiao looked a little anxious: "The exam is tomorrow, I can go back early and take another look at the knowledge points."

"Xiaoxiao, our Chinese teacher will read your composition every week. Your Chinese should be very good. What else is there to look at?" Yue Pingjun really didn't understand what she was anxious about.

"What? I will read my composition in your class again?" Ling Xiaoxiao was a little silly when she heard the news for the first time. She turned her head to look at Jiang Zizhuo, who also nodded slightly to her.

Although the composition is written for people to read, but, but, why did no one tell her about getting it to be read in public by other classes?She will be very embarrassed, okay. Most of the time, the thoughts and feelings of the author are expressed in the article. This kind of reading aloud every week outside the class, she will have the feeling of being stripped naked and having no privacy at all. .

Ling Xiaoxiao felt that after the mid-term exam was over, it was very necessary for her to negotiate with the Chinese teacher. If the negotiation failed to achieve the result she wanted, then she would have to fool around and write nonsense for future composition assignments.

(End of this chapter)