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Chapter 43 53: Geng Yuanyuan is also extraordinary
Chapter 43 53: Geng Yuanyuan is also extraordinary
"My mother said that some classmates would come to my house to stay temporarily, but I didn't expect it to be you." Geng Yuanyuan directly pulled Confucius to her room, quickly closed the door, and then slumped on the ground as if exhausted.
"I didn't expect it to be you." Kong Zixi smiled slightly, put down his things, and sat opposite her. There was a jigsaw cushion in her room, and it was soft and comfortable to sit on.
Geng Yuanyuan hugged a pillow, leaned her chin on it, and stared straight at Kong Zixi, "I didn't expect that we could sit together peacefully."
Confucius smiled lightly and said, "We are not life and death enemies, why can't we be calm?"
"At the beginning, I wanted to say that all the classmates were in Xingxing every day, and that there was one more person to take care of, but I didn't expect you and Liu Xingshi to be in the same situation. I didn't want to offend my stylist, so I didn't talk to you much. What happened to Li Jing..." She sighed as she talked about the recent events.
Confucius has been listening quietly, with a faint smile on his face.She also felt that the relationship between herself and Geng Yuanyuan was delicate, and she didn't have much contact with Geng Yuanyuan, so she didn't have much feeling. In her impression, Geng Yuanyuan was a beautiful, proud and courageous girl who dared to take a mature and sexy route that didn't match her age.
Geng Yuanyuan waited for a long time and saw that she was silent, so she changed the subject and lamented: "My mother always praises you in front of me for being so cute and sensible, and then criticizes me to nothing. She was so angry that she almost threw me into the newcomer selection this time. I sweep the floor out."
"The teacher is a very traditional person, so naturally he doesn't want you to give up your studies." She said with a smile, her eyes were level like a mirror, "But to be honest, you are very suitable for the entertainment industry." After a pause, she added, "Don't tell me the truth. class guide."
Geng Yuanyuan was stunned, and laughed out loud, out of breath, lying on the ground and beating the ground, "I really want...my mother will faint from anger when she hears your words, haha!"
Confucius looked at her quietly with envy in his eyes.At this time, the class teacher's voice came from outside the door, "I cut some fruit for you, come in!"
Geng Yuanyuan frantically dug out her books and put them on the small table. Kong Zixi took a step back. Seeing that the door was opened a crack, she quickly pulled the luggage bag and began to search in a serious manner.
The class teacher opened the door and came in. Seeing that Kong Zixi and his daughter got along well, the daughter was studying hard, and Kong Zixi didn't see him packing his luggage outside, so he couldn't help smiling, "Come, take a rest, the oranges I just bought today are very fresh."
Without further ado, Geng Yuanyuan came up to eat the orange, Kong Zixi thanked him softly, and took a small bite of an orange. The class teacher looked at the scene of the two loving each other, the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he turned and went out to close the door gently.
"Look, my mother's constipated face will only bloom when she sees you." Geng Yuanyuan shook her head in amazement.
Kong Zixi only took one slice and stopped. She carefully wiped the juice off her hands, and said softly: "The class teacher deliberately put on a straight face just to establish prestige. The students in the class are more active, otherwise I can't control it them."
"No wonder my mother likes you so much, this is the real caring little padded jacket." Geng Yuanyuan curled her lips.
Confucius was noncommittal, took out the book and read it carefully. Geng Yuanyuan stared at her for a while and felt bored, so she started to read the book, and the two discussed it from time to time, gradually forming a learning atmosphere.Unknowingly, the sun went down, and the shadow cast by the pen on the page gradually faded.
Geng Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, and seeing that Confucius was still buried in the book, she poked her arm with the end of the pen and said, "Don't read, be careful of myopia."
Confucius looked up as if waking up from a dream, and smiled at her, wondering, "Why isn't there any movement outside?"
Geng Yuanyuan was also surprised when she heard the words.The two walked out together, only to find that the hall was pitch black and no one was there.
"Strange." Geng Yuanyuan frowned, "Parents won't go out without saying a word, what should I do? I'm hungry. Can you cook?"
Confucius nodded and said, "Then watch TV for a while, and I'll do it right away."
Geng Yuanyuan saw her so straightforward, blushed slightly, and said: "I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to cook even though you are a guest. But you also know that I want to be a big star, and stars are very delicate, even if I don't Cutting your fingers, splashing oil droplets, and getting your skin damaged by oil smoke is also terrible... You can just fry some vegetables and fry an egg. Oh, by the way, my mother seems to have just bought a grass carp, why don't I add another bowl Fish soup."
Kong Zixi's eyes straightened a little, especially when he heard "fish soup", and his eyelids twitched. After hesitating for a moment, she said softly, "Can you go with me? I don't know the arrangement of things here. "
Geng Yuanyuan then took her to the kitchen and pointed out the locations of the things to her one by one.She was also unambiguous and immediately started.Geng Yuanyuan simply watched from the sidelines, and began to feel strange. Whether she was chopping vegetables or cracking eggs, her movements were obviously clumsy, but her demeanor was extremely calm, calm, solemn and sacred, as if she was sitting in front of thousands of people. The concert hall played the most elegant and beautiful piano music.
When Geng Yuanyuan saw her turn on the highest gear of the induction cooker and pour the eggs mixed with eggshells into it, she finally couldn't help it. She rushed to unplug the power, and stared at her innocent and dazed with strange eyes.
"Can you cook?" Geng Yuanyuan asked in a deep voice.
"I have always been self-sufficient." Confucius replied earnestly.
Eyes collided fiercely, Geng Yuanyuan finally lost to her stomach, and said, "Let me do it."
Confucius shook his head, looked at her clear eyes, and said slowly: "No, I promise you to cook, and I must do it. Besides, I live here for the past two days. Why am I embarrassed to do nothing?"
If you keep going, my kitchen will be ruined!Geng Yuanyuan took a deep breath, held her hand, and persuaded her earnestly: "Believe me, my mother brought you here to let you enjoy the blessings. If you let her know that I ordered you to cook, she will definitely do it first. Me, look at our classmates, and my mother is so caring and loving for your teacher, how can you have the heart to let me die young, and let her white-haired person send a black-haired person?"
Kong Zixi was still entangled and refused to put down the kitchen knife, shaking it so that Geng Yuanyuan was frightened, "Well, in fact, I knew that the food you cooked must be too bad to eat, I beg you, please don't eat it." Is it okay to ruin the stomachs of me and my parents?"
Confucius Xi's expression darkened when he heard the words, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.She withdrew silently, her thin back crumbling like a dead leaf blown by the autumn wind, overflowing with nameless bleakness.
Gritting her teeth, Geng Yuanyuan rolled up her sleeves and began her long-lost career as a cook.
Soon, a strong smell of fish wafted out of the kitchen.Confucius, who was sitting at the dining table, protested, but fortunately, there was no one around. She took a sip of water calmly and continued to wait for the food to be served.
Facts have proved that Geng Yuanyuan is extremely talented in cooking. Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste were served on the dinner table.Her face turned pale, either because she was tired or angry, the more she thought about cooking, the more something went wrong, and finally she was sure that she was fooled by this little white flower that looked good and pretended to be able to cook!
Just as she was about to open her mouth to condemn, the door lock rang. Both of them pricked up their ears alertly, and they were relieved when they heard the voice of the class teacher.
Not only the voice of the head teacher, but also the voices of two men.Geng Yuanyuan suddenly cheered and ran out, and then she said sweetly, "Uncle, you are here!"
As Confucius expected, Geng Yuanyuan's father was a strict wife with a gentle personality.The other man was older, with a commercial air that flaunted his status as a successful person.
"Axi," the class guide waved to Confucius, "This is my cousin, that is, Yuanyuan's uncle. Just call him Uncle Wen."
Confucius Xi softly called "Uncle Wen", Wen Dao nodded in satisfaction, and commented: "He is a good seedling, why didn't you tell me earlier? He will be able to participate in the newcomer selection a few months earlier."
Confucius was taken aback, and Geng Yuanyuan made a face at her, "Unexpected, right? Uncle is the general manager of Sagittarius, and I was arranged by him to participate in the competition!"
(End of this chapter)
"My mother said that some classmates would come to my house to stay temporarily, but I didn't expect it to be you." Geng Yuanyuan directly pulled Confucius to her room, quickly closed the door, and then slumped on the ground as if exhausted.
"I didn't expect it to be you." Kong Zixi smiled slightly, put down his things, and sat opposite her. There was a jigsaw cushion in her room, and it was soft and comfortable to sit on.
Geng Yuanyuan hugged a pillow, leaned her chin on it, and stared straight at Kong Zixi, "I didn't expect that we could sit together peacefully."
Confucius smiled lightly and said, "We are not life and death enemies, why can't we be calm?"
"At the beginning, I wanted to say that all the classmates were in Xingxing every day, and that there was one more person to take care of, but I didn't expect you and Liu Xingshi to be in the same situation. I didn't want to offend my stylist, so I didn't talk to you much. What happened to Li Jing..." She sighed as she talked about the recent events.
Confucius has been listening quietly, with a faint smile on his face.She also felt that the relationship between herself and Geng Yuanyuan was delicate, and she didn't have much contact with Geng Yuanyuan, so she didn't have much feeling. In her impression, Geng Yuanyuan was a beautiful, proud and courageous girl who dared to take a mature and sexy route that didn't match her age.
Geng Yuanyuan waited for a long time and saw that she was silent, so she changed the subject and lamented: "My mother always praises you in front of me for being so cute and sensible, and then criticizes me to nothing. She was so angry that she almost threw me into the newcomer selection this time. I sweep the floor out."
"The teacher is a very traditional person, so naturally he doesn't want you to give up your studies." She said with a smile, her eyes were level like a mirror, "But to be honest, you are very suitable for the entertainment industry." After a pause, she added, "Don't tell me the truth. class guide."
Geng Yuanyuan was stunned, and laughed out loud, out of breath, lying on the ground and beating the ground, "I really want...my mother will faint from anger when she hears your words, haha!"
Confucius looked at her quietly with envy in his eyes.At this time, the class teacher's voice came from outside the door, "I cut some fruit for you, come in!"
Geng Yuanyuan frantically dug out her books and put them on the small table. Kong Zixi took a step back. Seeing that the door was opened a crack, she quickly pulled the luggage bag and began to search in a serious manner.
The class teacher opened the door and came in. Seeing that Kong Zixi and his daughter got along well, the daughter was studying hard, and Kong Zixi didn't see him packing his luggage outside, so he couldn't help smiling, "Come, take a rest, the oranges I just bought today are very fresh."
Without further ado, Geng Yuanyuan came up to eat the orange, Kong Zixi thanked him softly, and took a small bite of an orange. The class teacher looked at the scene of the two loving each other, the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he turned and went out to close the door gently.
"Look, my mother's constipated face will only bloom when she sees you." Geng Yuanyuan shook her head in amazement.
Kong Zixi only took one slice and stopped. She carefully wiped the juice off her hands, and said softly: "The class teacher deliberately put on a straight face just to establish prestige. The students in the class are more active, otherwise I can't control it them."
"No wonder my mother likes you so much, this is the real caring little padded jacket." Geng Yuanyuan curled her lips.
Confucius was noncommittal, took out the book and read it carefully. Geng Yuanyuan stared at her for a while and felt bored, so she started to read the book, and the two discussed it from time to time, gradually forming a learning atmosphere.Unknowingly, the sun went down, and the shadow cast by the pen on the page gradually faded.
Geng Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, and seeing that Confucius was still buried in the book, she poked her arm with the end of the pen and said, "Don't read, be careful of myopia."
Confucius looked up as if waking up from a dream, and smiled at her, wondering, "Why isn't there any movement outside?"
Geng Yuanyuan was also surprised when she heard the words.The two walked out together, only to find that the hall was pitch black and no one was there.
"Strange." Geng Yuanyuan frowned, "Parents won't go out without saying a word, what should I do? I'm hungry. Can you cook?"
Confucius nodded and said, "Then watch TV for a while, and I'll do it right away."
Geng Yuanyuan saw her so straightforward, blushed slightly, and said: "I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to cook even though you are a guest. But you also know that I want to be a big star, and stars are very delicate, even if I don't Cutting your fingers, splashing oil droplets, and getting your skin damaged by oil smoke is also terrible... You can just fry some vegetables and fry an egg. Oh, by the way, my mother seems to have just bought a grass carp, why don't I add another bowl Fish soup."
Kong Zixi's eyes straightened a little, especially when he heard "fish soup", and his eyelids twitched. After hesitating for a moment, she said softly, "Can you go with me? I don't know the arrangement of things here. "
Geng Yuanyuan then took her to the kitchen and pointed out the locations of the things to her one by one.She was also unambiguous and immediately started.Geng Yuanyuan simply watched from the sidelines, and began to feel strange. Whether she was chopping vegetables or cracking eggs, her movements were obviously clumsy, but her demeanor was extremely calm, calm, solemn and sacred, as if she was sitting in front of thousands of people. The concert hall played the most elegant and beautiful piano music.
When Geng Yuanyuan saw her turn on the highest gear of the induction cooker and pour the eggs mixed with eggshells into it, she finally couldn't help it. She rushed to unplug the power, and stared at her innocent and dazed with strange eyes.
"Can you cook?" Geng Yuanyuan asked in a deep voice.
"I have always been self-sufficient." Confucius replied earnestly.
Eyes collided fiercely, Geng Yuanyuan finally lost to her stomach, and said, "Let me do it."
Confucius shook his head, looked at her clear eyes, and said slowly: "No, I promise you to cook, and I must do it. Besides, I live here for the past two days. Why am I embarrassed to do nothing?"
If you keep going, my kitchen will be ruined!Geng Yuanyuan took a deep breath, held her hand, and persuaded her earnestly: "Believe me, my mother brought you here to let you enjoy the blessings. If you let her know that I ordered you to cook, she will definitely do it first. Me, look at our classmates, and my mother is so caring and loving for your teacher, how can you have the heart to let me die young, and let her white-haired person send a black-haired person?"
Kong Zixi was still entangled and refused to put down the kitchen knife, shaking it so that Geng Yuanyuan was frightened, "Well, in fact, I knew that the food you cooked must be too bad to eat, I beg you, please don't eat it." Is it okay to ruin the stomachs of me and my parents?"
Confucius Xi's expression darkened when he heard the words, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.She withdrew silently, her thin back crumbling like a dead leaf blown by the autumn wind, overflowing with nameless bleakness.
Gritting her teeth, Geng Yuanyuan rolled up her sleeves and began her long-lost career as a cook.
Soon, a strong smell of fish wafted out of the kitchen.Confucius, who was sitting at the dining table, protested, but fortunately, there was no one around. She took a sip of water calmly and continued to wait for the food to be served.
Facts have proved that Geng Yuanyuan is extremely talented in cooking. Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste were served on the dinner table.Her face turned pale, either because she was tired or angry, the more she thought about cooking, the more something went wrong, and finally she was sure that she was fooled by this little white flower that looked good and pretended to be able to cook!
Just as she was about to open her mouth to condemn, the door lock rang. Both of them pricked up their ears alertly, and they were relieved when they heard the voice of the class teacher.
Not only the voice of the head teacher, but also the voices of two men.Geng Yuanyuan suddenly cheered and ran out, and then she said sweetly, "Uncle, you are here!"
As Confucius expected, Geng Yuanyuan's father was a strict wife with a gentle personality.The other man was older, with a commercial air that flaunted his status as a successful person.
"Axi," the class guide waved to Confucius, "This is my cousin, that is, Yuanyuan's uncle. Just call him Uncle Wen."
Confucius Xi softly called "Uncle Wen", Wen Dao nodded in satisfaction, and commented: "He is a good seedling, why didn't you tell me earlier? He will be able to participate in the newcomer selection a few months earlier."
Confucius was taken aback, and Geng Yuanyuan made a face at her, "Unexpected, right? Uncle is the general manager of Sagittarius, and I was arranged by him to participate in the competition!"
(End of this chapter)
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