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Chapter 92 Listening to Gossip

"Wang Ting, you didn't bring any rice, so eat it with me. My mother made delicious food, so delicious!" Liang Xiangmei took a deep breath when she saw the scrambled eggs with leeks in the box, and saw that Wang Ting didn't bring anything. , Come over with the bowls and chopsticks.

Liang Jinjin paused for a moment with his hands holding the vegetables, glanced at the rice in the lunch box, and glanced at Wang Ting out of the corner of his eye, and put it in his mouth to eat.

The relationship between men and women in the 80s is very, very pure. When men and women walk together, there must be a minimum distance of one and a half meters between them, or there is something wrong with their style.

There is a crush between a man and a woman, and they all hide and tuck their stomachs in their stomachs, and when no one is around, they hold their little hands, like thieves, their little faces are flushed, nervous and worried, afraid of being seen.

Liang Jinjin also wanted to have dinner with Wang Ting, but due to the above concerns, he dared not act.

Liang Mei'e bit her lip, glanced at the food in the lunch box, then at Wang Ting and Liang Xiangmei, and walked over with the lunch box in pain. Everyone in the class knew that the two were cousins, so she couldn't go there.

Her mother cooked fresh bamboo shoots with jar meat for her in the morning. She didn't tell her brother Baiping, and deliberately put two extra pieces of jar meat into the rice.

"I brought a lot of food, Wang Ting, let's eat together!" Liang Mei'e smiled sweetly as before, as if she didn't see Liang Xiangmei's lunch box on the table, she pulled it aside, and her own lunch box was placed in front of Wang Ting .

Liang Xiangmei looked at her movements and immediately turned dark.

Liang Mei'e is too shameless.

Wang Ting rolled her eyes. Liang Mei'e has always been a good person and never forgets to show her sisterly affection, but Wang Ting doesn't cooperate with her.

"How do you eat without chopsticks? Eat by yourself, I'll go outside."

Liang Mei'e's hand holding the chopsticks froze, she glanced at Wang Ting in embarrassment, and then at Liang Xiangmei, neither eating nor not eating.

Wang Ting tilted her head and winked playfully at Liang Xiangmei, then stood up and walked out.

Liang Xiangmei glanced at Mei'e, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, she took her lunch box and ate.Mei'e thought that Wang Ting was the old Wang Ting. She said a few beautiful and coaxing words, gave Wang Ting something to eat, and Wang Ting would treat her with all her heart and soul as before.

Daydreaming!

Seeing Wang Ting who was about to walk out of the classroom without looking back, Liang Mei'e glared at Xiangmei, bit her lips, her eyes were red, and she returned to her seat with her lunch box in aggrieved manner.

Qian Fang, restless, saw her good friend Mei'e being wronged, and wanted to jump out again, blaming Wang Ting for injustice, but seeing Liang Xiangmei staring at her fiercely over there, hummed, and went to comfort Mei'e .

"It's just that you are kind-hearted, thinking about being a sister, thinking about her if there is something delicious, Baba leaned up to her, and in the end, your hot face sticks to her cold ass! You can be like her, she is a rich lady, and she has plenty of money , There are a lot of small restaurants outside, she will still be hungry! Eat quickly, if you don’t eat, you will be cold." When Qian Fang said these words, she deliberately yelled loudly, and the students who stayed in the classroom heard it.

When Liang Xiangmei heard it, she snorted coldly, and was another jealous person who said grapes were sour when she couldn't eat them.

"Qian Fang, stop talking, Wang Ting is not that kind of person." Liang Mei'e raised her head and shook her head tearfully, but that little aggrieved expression meant that Wang Ting had hurt her.

"Wang Ting is rich, it's none of your business, if you want money, you can go to a small restaurant outside, no one is stopping you. You put on a bad face all day long," Liang Xiangmei pouted, Liang Mei'e just do it!The more she acts, the more Wang Ting alienates her.

Wang Ting didn't know what happened in the classroom after she left.Following her memory, she went to the small restaurant she often went to.

The business of several small restaurants is not bad. There are so many people who come to eat, including middle school students and elementary school students. Those who can eat in small restaurants are from families with good conditions.

The tables in the room were all full, and the students who couldn't sit down sat outside with their meals, and found an open space to squat down to eat.

Wang Ting often goes to eat. The owner of the small restaurant is a middle-aged woman in her 50s and [-]s. She is busy working around the pot. When she sees Wang Ting coming in, she asks with a smile, "Same as before?"

Wang Ting was stunned, and then remembered who she was.

"Well, please, Aunt Sun." Wang Ting smiled back at her, went to the cabinet, took her lunch box, fetched water to wash it outside, and when she came back, Aunt Sun had finished her noodle soup, and took Wang Ting's hand. In the past, the lunch box was filled with a large bowl, and a large spoonful of seasoning was added to the surface, black fungus shredded meat and sour radish. Before the bowl was handed over, the aroma could be smelled.

The portion is full, more than the two bowls of later generations.

"Be careful it's hot!" Aunt Sun handed over the lunch box and reminded her casually.

Wang Ting responded with a smile, and glanced at the several tables in the room. The other tables were full of people, only the table near the inside had only two female guests, one was wearing a beige yellow flower skirt, and the other was wearing a beige dress. The red dress, obviously there are still a few vacant seats, but the others just don't sit, and would rather go out to eat with a bowl.

Wang Ting didn't care so much, she walked over with the bowl, dragged a table next to it, and sat down.

The two female customers who were eating the noodle soup looked up at her, probably because they didn't expect someone to come and sit down.

Wang Ting glanced at the two of them, they were a little older than her, not much older, at most four or five years old, about 21 or [-] years old!He looks pretty, white and clean, and he doesn't come from the countryside at first glance. He stands out from the crowd of dark and shabby students.

Wang Ting guessed that they should be teachers from the elementary school nearby, and she knew most of the teachers from their middle school.

Wang Ting saw that the two female teachers were not from the countryside, and the two teachers also thought that Wang Ting was not from the countryside. Rural people are generally dark and thin, unlike her white and tender, watery, and her skin can be pinched. Looking at it makes people envious and jealous.

Not knowing each other, the two elementary school teachers glanced at her and continued their conversation.

"What's going on with you? Haven't you made any progress yet?" said the teacher in the red skirt.

The teacher in the beige skirt looked gloomy, and suddenly sighed, "What else can I do, just like that. He treats everyone the same, very cold."

Hearing what she said, she knew that she hadn't made any progress with that soldier, and she looked down on her behavior in her heart, and insisted on holding on to a poor soldier, but there was no change in expression on her face.

"I told you a long time ago that soldiers are like logs. You pay for him silently behind his back. He doesn't know. You should take the initiative and let him know your intentions. In case someone stabs you halfway ,what would you do?"

The teacher on the other side turned pale when he said this, and wondered if he was too reserved, so that person couldn't feel her intentions, and wondered, will she pick it up next time we meet?

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