She is A and Sa at the same table
Chapter 333 Shame, Too Shame
Chapter 333 Shame, Too Shame
The congratulatory message added: "But speaking of it, this old man's powder painting skills are really good. Look at the gold powder on this statue, it is evenly painted, and it is beautiful."
Lin Qingyou: "?"
Lin Qingyou was still puzzled, and still didn't understand how this statue, and the gold powder on it, were connected with this two-in-one wedding and funeral procession.
While the congratulatory message was still chattering, Cheng Jia interrupted him a little impatiently: "Congratulatory message."
The congratulatory message was received: "Huh?"
Cheng Jia reminded: "Let's get to the point."
"Oh." Congratulations scratched his hair, said obediently, and really started to talk about the main point, "I promised the old man to learn the craft of gilding statues with him, and he happily let me in .”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
The congratulatory message added another sentence: "The old man also gave me a map of No. [-] Middle School, saying that the campus of No. [-] Middle School is very big. If you look at the map, you won't go around in circles."
Lin Qingyou: "..."
Although she already knew that the gatekeeper liked to catch people and taught her the skill of painting gold powder, she did not expect that this skill of painting gold powder had already begun to spread to other schools.
Lin Qingyou raised her head again and looked around at the magnificent long line in front of her, and sighed deeply.
Classes are already in session now, but today is Saturday, and the classes are all self-study. In addition, the teachers have all gone to the city for a meeting, and no one is maintaining discipline, so many students are still staying here, looking forward to the next class. Down the line things develop.
After all, this scene is rare, and it can make "helping someone celebrate their birthday" into the effect of "giving someone away for a funeral".
Lin Qingyou also had some headaches. Just this team, blowing the suona, with a pale face, holding a sign, and covering the photo with a silk cloth, it didn't look like it was celebrating someone's birthday, so she just lay down on it and was sent away on the spot .
"...Brother Congratulations, how do you know that today is my birthday?" She stroked her forehead and asked.
"I heard from my little uncle." He Ci thought for a while and said.
The little uncle in the congratulatory speech was naturally her father Lin Hongwei, but Lin Qingyou still expressed doubts about the congratulatory speech.
Her father didn't celebrate her birthday last year, so how could it be possible to suddenly remember this year that he has to celebrate his daughter's birthday?
Congratulations met her suspicious eyes, coughed uncomfortably, then subconsciously turned to look at Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia shook his head lightly at him, did not speak, and Congratulations did not continue, but Discussed the subject.
Lin Qingyou's idea was right. Lin Hongwei really didn't realize that his daughter's birthday was approaching. It was just a few days ago. He Feiyan asked her a congratulatory message. Is the little girl from the Bai family celebrating her birthday soon? Will the Bai family hold a birthday party?
He Ci remembered his little cousin in name, so he asked one more question when the little cousin's birthday was. He Feiyan went to ask Lin Hongwei again, and He Ci knew that her birthday would be in a few days.
"Ah Cheng, come here." He Ci took out the crumpled map that he had folded by himself from his pocket, and waved to the bodyguards behind him.
The strongest bodyguard at the head took off his sunglasses, trotted over, lowered his head, and replied, "Master, tell me."
The congratulatory message spread out the map, pointed the main road of the campus marked on the map with the slender and pale fingertips, and said: "You take this map and lead people around this main road, oh... the third year of high school teaching Avoid this side of the building, I guess you have to study quietly over there, and bypass this side of the playground."
After giving the order, Congratulations thought for a while, and added another sentence: "You turn up the sound of the stereo a little more, and there are those who are playing the suona behind, play it harder, and go back and give them more money, all of them. "
The bodyguard replied swiftly: "Hey, good master, I'll do it right away."
"..."
Lin Qingyou has been numb from the shock, forget it, let He resign to toss about it, after listening to the suona, it's nothing to walk around the school.
However, after all the congratulatory speeches, it seemed that everyone in No. [-] Middle School had to know that it was her birthday today.
Lin Qingyou was terrified and rejected the congratulatory message's thoughtful proposal to let her sit on the sedan chair in person. If she really sat on that thing and held the huge photo of her in her arms, it would really be a funeral book. Can't tell.
After walking around the playground of No. [-] Middle School, and then turning around from the No. [-] teaching building, it was almost the time when school ended at noon.
Originally, this was already enough attention, and the third-year students came downstairs to eat after school, which attracted people to stop frequently.
With Cheng Jia's help, Lin Qingyou sent away the congratulatory message exhausted... and his funeral team lay on the table, not wanting to move.
From time to time, a few heads popped out of the back door, looking furtively into Class Seven.
"That, that, the last row is the seat next to the aisle."
"Ah... she is Lin Qingyou. I have been looking at her photos on the honor roll before, and this is the first time I am so close to a real person."
"Isn't the whole battle today a bit too shady? Was it Jing Xing who made it up? Why did you play the suona? I thought someone had ascended to heaven..."
"Probably not, the boss's brain circuit is not so different from ordinary people, is it?"
"Aren't there still two boys wearing the uniforms of the No. [-] Middle School? Did they cause this battle?"
"Shhh—don't say it, the boss is looking this way, hurry up, hurry up, do you want to be beaten?"
"..." Lin Qingyou buried her head in her arms like an ostrich.
Shame, so shameful.
That huge photo of her is still hanging at the gate of No. [-] Middle School. Although the suona is stopped, the eight people carrying the sedan chair are still standing at the gate.
I heard that there are already many students who want to bow down to Xueba, and rushed over with candles and incense.
It's rare to see such a large photo, so you have to pay respects to it.
After finally waiting for the first class in the afternoon, the No. [-] Middle School sightseeing group at the back door finally stopped checking in for sightseeing. Lin Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully raised her head.
This kind of thing, once is enough, and she can't bear it anymore.
The mobile phone in the pocket of the school uniform was buzzing and vibrating, Lin Qingyou took out the mobile phone with a sigh, and the message from Jing Xing was displayed on the screen.
Fortunately, not a congratulatory message.
Jing Xing hadn't come back since leaving school at noon, and he didn't know what he was going to do. Lin Qingyou had been pretending to take a nap in the gap at noon, and didn't dare to raise her head to show her face, so she never asked him.
(End of this chapter)
The congratulatory message added: "But speaking of it, this old man's powder painting skills are really good. Look at the gold powder on this statue, it is evenly painted, and it is beautiful."
Lin Qingyou: "?"
Lin Qingyou was still puzzled, and still didn't understand how this statue, and the gold powder on it, were connected with this two-in-one wedding and funeral procession.
While the congratulatory message was still chattering, Cheng Jia interrupted him a little impatiently: "Congratulatory message."
The congratulatory message was received: "Huh?"
Cheng Jia reminded: "Let's get to the point."
"Oh." Congratulations scratched his hair, said obediently, and really started to talk about the main point, "I promised the old man to learn the craft of gilding statues with him, and he happily let me in .”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
The congratulatory message added another sentence: "The old man also gave me a map of No. [-] Middle School, saying that the campus of No. [-] Middle School is very big. If you look at the map, you won't go around in circles."
Lin Qingyou: "..."
Although she already knew that the gatekeeper liked to catch people and taught her the skill of painting gold powder, she did not expect that this skill of painting gold powder had already begun to spread to other schools.
Lin Qingyou raised her head again and looked around at the magnificent long line in front of her, and sighed deeply.
Classes are already in session now, but today is Saturday, and the classes are all self-study. In addition, the teachers have all gone to the city for a meeting, and no one is maintaining discipline, so many students are still staying here, looking forward to the next class. Down the line things develop.
After all, this scene is rare, and it can make "helping someone celebrate their birthday" into the effect of "giving someone away for a funeral".
Lin Qingyou also had some headaches. Just this team, blowing the suona, with a pale face, holding a sign, and covering the photo with a silk cloth, it didn't look like it was celebrating someone's birthday, so she just lay down on it and was sent away on the spot .
"...Brother Congratulations, how do you know that today is my birthday?" She stroked her forehead and asked.
"I heard from my little uncle." He Ci thought for a while and said.
The little uncle in the congratulatory speech was naturally her father Lin Hongwei, but Lin Qingyou still expressed doubts about the congratulatory speech.
Her father didn't celebrate her birthday last year, so how could it be possible to suddenly remember this year that he has to celebrate his daughter's birthday?
Congratulations met her suspicious eyes, coughed uncomfortably, then subconsciously turned to look at Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia shook his head lightly at him, did not speak, and Congratulations did not continue, but Discussed the subject.
Lin Qingyou's idea was right. Lin Hongwei really didn't realize that his daughter's birthday was approaching. It was just a few days ago. He Feiyan asked her a congratulatory message. Is the little girl from the Bai family celebrating her birthday soon? Will the Bai family hold a birthday party?
He Ci remembered his little cousin in name, so he asked one more question when the little cousin's birthday was. He Feiyan went to ask Lin Hongwei again, and He Ci knew that her birthday would be in a few days.
"Ah Cheng, come here." He Ci took out the crumpled map that he had folded by himself from his pocket, and waved to the bodyguards behind him.
The strongest bodyguard at the head took off his sunglasses, trotted over, lowered his head, and replied, "Master, tell me."
The congratulatory message spread out the map, pointed the main road of the campus marked on the map with the slender and pale fingertips, and said: "You take this map and lead people around this main road, oh... the third year of high school teaching Avoid this side of the building, I guess you have to study quietly over there, and bypass this side of the playground."
After giving the order, Congratulations thought for a while, and added another sentence: "You turn up the sound of the stereo a little more, and there are those who are playing the suona behind, play it harder, and go back and give them more money, all of them. "
The bodyguard replied swiftly: "Hey, good master, I'll do it right away."
"..."
Lin Qingyou has been numb from the shock, forget it, let He resign to toss about it, after listening to the suona, it's nothing to walk around the school.
However, after all the congratulatory speeches, it seemed that everyone in No. [-] Middle School had to know that it was her birthday today.
Lin Qingyou was terrified and rejected the congratulatory message's thoughtful proposal to let her sit on the sedan chair in person. If she really sat on that thing and held the huge photo of her in her arms, it would really be a funeral book. Can't tell.
After walking around the playground of No. [-] Middle School, and then turning around from the No. [-] teaching building, it was almost the time when school ended at noon.
Originally, this was already enough attention, and the third-year students came downstairs to eat after school, which attracted people to stop frequently.
With Cheng Jia's help, Lin Qingyou sent away the congratulatory message exhausted... and his funeral team lay on the table, not wanting to move.
From time to time, a few heads popped out of the back door, looking furtively into Class Seven.
"That, that, the last row is the seat next to the aisle."
"Ah... she is Lin Qingyou. I have been looking at her photos on the honor roll before, and this is the first time I am so close to a real person."
"Isn't the whole battle today a bit too shady? Was it Jing Xing who made it up? Why did you play the suona? I thought someone had ascended to heaven..."
"Probably not, the boss's brain circuit is not so different from ordinary people, is it?"
"Aren't there still two boys wearing the uniforms of the No. [-] Middle School? Did they cause this battle?"
"Shhh—don't say it, the boss is looking this way, hurry up, hurry up, do you want to be beaten?"
"..." Lin Qingyou buried her head in her arms like an ostrich.
Shame, so shameful.
That huge photo of her is still hanging at the gate of No. [-] Middle School. Although the suona is stopped, the eight people carrying the sedan chair are still standing at the gate.
I heard that there are already many students who want to bow down to Xueba, and rushed over with candles and incense.
It's rare to see such a large photo, so you have to pay respects to it.
After finally waiting for the first class in the afternoon, the No. [-] Middle School sightseeing group at the back door finally stopped checking in for sightseeing. Lin Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully raised her head.
This kind of thing, once is enough, and she can't bear it anymore.
The mobile phone in the pocket of the school uniform was buzzing and vibrating, Lin Qingyou took out the mobile phone with a sigh, and the message from Jing Xing was displayed on the screen.
Fortunately, not a congratulatory message.
Jing Xing hadn't come back since leaving school at noon, and he didn't know what he was going to do. Lin Qingyou had been pretending to take a nap in the gap at noon, and didn't dare to raise her head to show her face, so she never asked him.
(End of this chapter)
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