The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 148, did I say I liked you? (Please subscribe!)

  Thinking about the scenes of getting to know Zhang Xuan.

  Xiao Eleven clearly knows how outstanding and lethal his appearance and temperament are among his peers. But when Zhang Xuan saw himself for the first time, although he couldn't help but look a few more times, it was with an appreciative eye.

  Thinking of his witty humor, freewheeling, methodical chess game, of his casual chatter at the dinner table…

  Thinking about how hard he played badminton, thinking about the girls in the class secretly talking about him in the dormitory...

   Thinking that he is from the countryside, but his speech and manners are so free and easy, he doesn't have the inferiority complex of other rural students in the class...

   Thinking about the pen name "March"...

   Little Eleven suddenly woke up Zhang Xuan was different from other boys.

   I felt that he was a little different before, but I didn’t expect it to be so different. The third year of high school is the resident author of Zhiyin Magazine and Youth Digest.

   It is now even possible to write literary works!

  Xiao Eleven is still subconsciously thinking that Zhang Xuan is so talented, but few people around him know about it.

  …

"Give."

"thanks."

  Although Zhang Xuan was a little surprised how the tea pourer changed from Yang Manjing to Little Eleven, he politely said thank you.

  Xiao Eleven sat down next to each other naturally, and reminded Nuo Nuo: "It's just boiled water, be careful with scalding."

   Zhang Xuan nodded, but did not speak.

   Seeing that he was looking at chess, Little Eleven stopped talking, and An Xin looked at chess.

   This Yang Manjing, who was secretly observing, was fooled, rushing to pour the tea, just to say "it's just boiled water, be careful with scalding"?

   Yang Manjing thought it was funny. But she also felt that things were not that simple, but the game of chess was over, and the two still didn't speak. Xiao Shi didn't even look at Zhang Xuan again, but focused on watching chess.

   This made Yang Manjing puzzled, thinking: Is it the most high-end gameplay, hard-to-get? Still really excited?

   But what makes Yang Manjing even more speechless is that during dinner, she was sitting with her cousin, but Xiao Shiyi smiled reservedly, but kicked her under the table.

   Yang Manjing immediately understood, got up and said to Xiao Shi, "I'll change positions with you, I have to have a good drink with Aunt Qin today."

   Qin Yueming's face was full of joy when he heard this, and it was very useful. He stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Manjing to his side, and the daughter-in-law shouted.

  After changing the position, when the meal was in the middle, Little Eleven suddenly whispered, "This Dongxingban is very good, you can try it."

   Zhang Xuan naturally knows that Dongxingban is very good, something rare in later generations.

   But he can't destroy his character, he doesn't like seafood.

   Little Eleven seemed to know what he was thinking when he saw it, and then under the surprise of the people at the table, he stretched out his hand to help him clip a piece.

   Facing everyone's eyes, she said calmly and calmly: "Why don't you eat seafood while studying here? Try it, it tastes really good."

  Yang Yingman glanced at Qin Yueming subconsciously, and also smiled and said, "Zhang Xuan, this Dongxingban is a good thing. My old man specially got it from a friend. Try it, you should be used to it."

  Tsk!

   Zhang Xuan can see it, everyone at this table today is full of evil spirits.

  Yang Yingman is evil, and Little Eleven is even more evil.

   He is afraid that if this continues, Qin Yueming will be even more evil...

   "Hmm." Facing his aunt's enthusiasm, Zhang Xuan, who was completely uncomfortable, had to make such a hum. This is Comrade Ruan Dezhi's heart, and he can't be neglected.

   The dishes for dinner are good, everyone has a good atmosphere, and the food is a bit supportive.

   Ruan Dezhi found a badminton racket and asked Zhang Xuan to accompany him, clamoring to lose weight.

   Zhang Xuan whispered: "Uncle, you ate four bowls of rice today."

   Ruan Dezhiwen said with a smile, "You have to eat enough to have the strength to lose weight."

   Seeing that Zhang Xuan was still trying to choke himself, Ruan Dezhi immediately changed the subject: "It's snowing in my hometown, and the small villa has been completed. This year, I plan to take your aunt and your cousin home for the Chinese New Year."

   Zhang Xuan was a little confused, looked at Yang Yingman in front of him, and then asked, "Auntie agrees?"

   Ruan Dezhi said happily: "We have already discussed it."

  Yang Yingman is willing to go to that mountain for Chinese New Year?

   Is it because of the villa?

   Zhang Xuan felt a little strange, but he didn't know where the blame was?

   Take a look at Comrade Ruan Dezhi, and then look at Yang Yingman, still feel strange...

   Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Why waste brain cells? Let them play as they please.

   Anyway, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west as usual, so it doesn’t affect me.

   is badminton again.

   This time, the old man didn't bother to abuse them, he served the ball in a normal way, and received the ball in a normal way. In this way, hello, me, everyone, everyone enjoyed the fun of playing.

   It's a bit tiring to run back and forth like this, and there is no pleasure in abusing people.

  When Xiao Shi was beaten again, Zhang Xuan was out of breath, his hands were sore and his legs were numb, and he was so tired that he was flustered.

   "Come on, I'll have a rest." Zhang Xuan handed the badminton racket to the nearest Yang Manjing, rubbed his palms against the sweat beads on his face, and sat on the steps to rest as a spectator.

   Zhang Xuan couldn't do it anymore, and Xiao Shi was even more unbearable. He sat down next to each other and said Nuo Nuo, "Can't you let me order it?"

   Zhang Xuan said at a glance, "I hope you speak with conscience."

  Xiao Eleven's eyes flashed, "But the fact is that you still **** me up."

   "..." Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched, he didn't know if the girl was doing it on purpose or unintentional.

   Seeing that he was at a loss for words, Little Eleven smiled and asked slowly, "What soda would you like to drink? I'll treat you."

   Zhang Xuan replied, "No, I'm not very thirsty."

   Hearing this, Little Eleven rolled his eyes and said, "Then please invite me, I want to drink Asian soda."

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her again: "I didn't bring any money."

   Little Eleven looked at him sideways, "I'll borrow you."

   Speaking of which, even a fool knows what's going on, this girl is playing.

   Zhang Xuan frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Is this a means of pursuing the opposite sex?"

  Xiao Eleven opened his eyes full of spirituality and said innocently: "I can't talk about pursuit, I just want to be a friend with you."

   Zhang Xuan looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I have a girlfriend."

  Xiao Eleven's eyes flashed again, "You have a girlfriend, don't you want to make friends of the opposite sex?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I'm sorry, but I don't make friends of the opposite **** with ulterior motives."

   Little Eleven looked up and asked, "What is a friend of the opposite **** with ulterior motives?"

   Zhang Xuan looked at her from top to bottom, "What do you think?"

   Facing his scrutiny eyes, Xiao Shiyi asked very calmly: "Did I say I liked you?"

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   Little Eleven continued to ask: "Have I expressed my love?"

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

  Xiao Eleven folded his hands on his abdomen, and finally asked in a very solemn tone: "That student Zhang Xuan, have I ever seduced you to bed?"

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