My 1983

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian, who were sitting there staring and not speaking, Qian Ling's mind was full of question marks.

In the past, as long as Song Qian sat down with Lu Xiaofeng, her small mouth was absolutely endless, why is it so quiet today.

"Why is Qianqian's face so red, is it a fever?"

Qian Ling looked at Song Qian with concern.

Listening to Qian Ling's words, Song Qian's originally better little face immediately turned red again, and her head with two big pigtails couldn't help but lower.

"Didn't... No..."

Song Qian gritted her teeth and said with difficulty.

"You leave her alone, she'll be fine by herself for a while."

Said that Lu Xiaofeng also glanced at Song Qian with a smile, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Song Qian didn't say anything, just kicked Lu Xiaofeng fiercely with her foot under the table, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a vicious expression.

Seeing that Song Qian was about to go crazy, Lu Xiaofeng did not dare to continue to tease her, so he could only open the topic with a haha.

"Why are there so many people around the bar?"

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze just fell on the bar at the door, and at this time, seven or eight people were lining up with cups.

"It's not the sour plum soup you made, now the customers who come to the store have to drink a drink, if it's not enough, they will go directly to the fight."

Qian Ling said with a look of resentment, since Lu Xiaofeng got this sour plum soup, because it was free, it had also become a must-drink drink when coming to Yipinju to eat.

"This way!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the group of guests, touched his chin and pondered.

I am really a genius, I didn't expect that the sour plum soup I made casually was so popular.

Qian Ling didn't know what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking at the moment, but saw her bend down slightly and whispered beside Lu Xiaofeng.

"Do you want to change it to a charge, the store has to boil five or six barrels a day."

"No need."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, he did this itself to increase the dining experience of guests, and the cost of this sour plum soup was not in his eyes at all.

Seeing that the boss said no need, Qian Ling was not good to say anything, although these could not cost a few dollars. But for myself, who has always been meticulous, I should still be able to save money.

"You remember, this little money is nothing to our reputation of Yipinju.

Although we are the only family now, many restaurants will pop up soon. And the quality of word of mouth directly determines the profitability of a hotel.

We should take this opportunity to build an image in the minds of our customers.

Lu Xiaofeng said and wiped his mouth, for the down-to-earth and capable Qian Ling, he was still willing to teach more.

Qian Ling stood in front of Lu Xiaofeng with a teachable look and nodded uncontrollably.

For this boss who is several years younger than himself, he has never taken it lightly.

After eating, Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian pushed their bicycles and rushed to school.

At this time, Song Qian had already lost her breath, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng's big eyes flickering.

"I admit I'm handsome, but you can't keep looking at me!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a narcissistic touch on his face.

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng say this, Song Qian took a bite directly, and found that Lu Xiaofeng was getting thicker and thicker now.

"Did you write that speech yourself?"

Song Qian said a little twisted.

"Of course, apart from me Lu Xiaofeng, who can write such earth-shattering words and crying ghosts."

Lu Xiaofeng was not modest in the slightest.

"Sometimes I really want to open your head to see what is inside, especially the last paragraph, I have written it down in a small book."

Song Qian said and took out the small book in her backpack.

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, didn't he casually copy a few words from later generations, did he need to be so serious?

But Song Qian looked serious, and when Lu Xiaofeng said that paragraph, her heart thumped.

The two came to the classroom with a smile and a smile.

At this time, the students' eyes when they looked at Lu Xiaofeng were no longer the same as before, and with Lu Xiaofeng's speech in the morning and those deeds, it was enough for everyone to take a look.

And Lu Xiaofeng looked at these enthusiastic eyes, he was a snort, rather than in the limelight, he preferred to stay behind and no one cared.

In the next few days, Lu Xiaofeng still did the same as before, lying on the table and sleeping when he was bored in class.

However, the probability of being caught by Hu Qingyun is getting higher and higher, and at this time, Hu Qingyun completely cultivates Lu Xiaofeng as a key student.

And Lu Xiaofeng was annoyed by Hu Qingyun.

The teachers of various subjects did not have a good impression of Lu Xiaofeng, and after saying Lu Xiaofeng a few times, he still looked like this hanger and no longer cared, and he still had to use his limited energy on good students.

At the end of class that day, Lu Xiaofeng was about to leave the classroom when he was stopped by Liu Bo.

"Brother Xiaofeng, have you heard, Wei Hongxia is going to organize our students from Baiyuan Town to have a meal together."

Liu Bo was also notified by Wei Hongxia during recess and asked him to tell Lu Xiaofeng.

For this dinner, Liu Bo actually didn't want to go, his family conditions were not good, if it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng's help, whether he could eat and fill his stomach was one thing.

"Go, good thing!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile that he didn't care about the dinner party, and it didn't matter if he went or not.

"What about you?"

Liu Bo looked at Lu Xiaofeng with an inquiring look.

Since he was admitted to high school, he has always followed Lu Xiaofeng's lead. If Lu Xiaofeng didn't go, then he wouldn't have passed.

"It depends on the situation then, there should be time. Lu Xiaofeng mused. I don't have much to do in the county on weekdays, and it's good to go and play.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng agreed, Liu Bo also let go of his heart, anyway, Lu Xiaofeng can follow him wherever he goes.