Rebirth - Back to 14

Chapter 22

In this way, Yang Yijin and others finally ushered in their summer vacation in the last week of August. Although there were only seven days, such a precious holiday, Yang Yijin certainly didn't want to spend it at home, but what could he do for seven days?

It seems too rushed to travel, not to mention that I don't want to go alone, it's really distressing, she is thinking, while turning the pen in her hand, her technique is not good, and the sound of "clicking" can be heard from time to time.

Zhang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "Will you turn around?"

Yang Yijin raised her head upon hearing the sound, shook her head honestly, put down the pen in her hand, looked at him, sighed heavily, and said, "Zhang Yu, what are your plans for the holiday?"

"I don't have any plans, just go to the comic exhibition." He said.At the end of the month, a comic exhibition was held in City A. This was the first time that City A held a comic exhibition, and it was also the first gathering of animation lovers. It was of great significance.

"I really envy you." Yang Yijin sighed again, it was the first time that she felt that it was good to have a hobby, at least she could do it when she was free.

"Sister-in-law, what about you?"

"I'm going to the competition?" She said without raising her head.

Contest?What kind of competition, Yang Yijin's eyes lit up, it was much better to join in the fun than to sleep in at home.

"Go to city B to participate in the music competition, blowing the flute." Ruyi twisted her neck and said, if it wasn't for the teacher's insistence, she really didn't want to go to the competition. When a hobby is utilitarian, I always feel that I will lose this hobby. She I sighed silently in my heart.

"Uh, that's it." Listening to music is good, but it's a little boring to play musical instruments alone, not to mention that I don't know how to appreciate it, and when I go there, I'm playing the piano against the cow.

It’s really boring, Yang Yijin turned to ask Cheng Yi again without giving up, but without raising his head, Cheng Yi popped out the words “drawing pictures.” I really didn’t know what to draw, so Yang Yijin flipped through it silently. Roll eyes.

The summer is scorching hot, even though the air conditioner in the house is working hard to produce air-conditioning, Yang Yixin still feels hot, and the dryness and heat in her heart can't be driven away no matter what.

Bored, she dialed her brother's phone, but after one ring, she hung up by herself. Now she must be in a relationship or studying, so it's better not to bother her, and then she called her uncle's phone again.

"Hello, who is it?"

It turned out to be a female voice, and it was a familiar voice, "Hello, that, I'm looking for my uncle." She said politely.

"Your uncle? Ah, wait a minute."

The other party seemed a little flustered. After finishing speaking, there were footsteps and then a burst of talking.

"Hello, Yinuo?"

"No, uncle, I'm sister-in-law." She said, er, by the way, it's been a month since I bought the mobile phone, and it seems that I haven't told my uncle and brother yet, "By the way, uncle, this is my mobile phone number. Just bought a phone."

"Well, I'll save it later, by the way, what's the matter."

Well, I want to play with you, she was just about to say, when she suddenly remembered that female voice, and pretended to be serious and said, "Uncle, you are a treasure in the golden house."

"Hey, why is the golden house hiding the beauty? Children, don't use idioms indiscriminately. I'm not married yet." He lowered his voice and said anxiously.

"Then, who spoke just now." She pretended to be puzzled and said.

"Your uncle is having dinner with his friends." Gao Tong said angrily, and this niece is also real. He looked at the flushed person in front of him, smiled embarrassedly, and then returned to seriousness, "Still What's the matter, your uncle is discussing business, I'll hang up first if there's nothing wrong."

Listening to the busy tone, she smelled a hint of adultery.

Neither of them was free, Yang Yijin was lying on the sofa bored, racking her brains to find something to do for herself, shopping?No, it's too hot and there's no one to accompany me.

view Gallery?No, no interest.

Learn an instrument?It seems that I am not very willing to learn.

Draw a picture, it seems that you can't even draw a small house

Singing and dancing, it seems, it seems good, Yang Yijin suddenly got up from the sofa, nodded, um, I can have this.

Yang Yijin’s singing is average, she doesn’t want to learn it either, she can dance then, and the Hallyu wave will hit after a while, all the girl groups in Korea dance very hotly, Yang Yijin feels very good every time she sees it Tempted, I really want to learn, anyway, now that I have time, it seems good to learn.

Yang Yijin thought about it and got on the bus. The bus in summer is really strong. The smell of fish eggs next door is mixed with the smell of smoke in front and sweat in the back. It's so sour!

After finally arriving in the downtown area, Yang Yijin found a dance studio based on the memory of previous shopping.

She looked at the recruitment leaflet, ballet, no, I can't learn it when I'm old, and Latin doesn't seem to suit me well, Yang Yijin looked at the smiling teacher in front of her, "Teacher, is there any suitable for my age?"

(End of this chapter)