In the evening, Liang Meijuan invited the college students to dinner at the Yiwu Commodity Center, and then Wang Zibo and Gao Jialiang from the Xianning campus drove back first, followed by two other female high school students.

　　 Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu were the last to leave. They had been chatting in the hotel room until after 9 o'clock before returning, and by the way, they decided on their schedule for tomorrow.

　　 Chen Hansheng actually wanted to be lazy, but this was his own father and mother, and he would definitely have to accompany him all the way when he was not in class. Xiao Rongyu simply went to eat and play.

　　 "Old Chen, have you noticed one thing."

　　 When only the husband and wife were left in the room, Liang Meijuan suddenly said mysteriously.

"what?"

　　 "Is Xiao Yu'er talking about friends with our bastard?"

　　 Chen Zhaojun witnessed the scene of these two people eating candied haws on the street, but he is relatively stable, unless Chen Hansheng personally said that the relationship with Xiao Rongyu has been confirmed, otherwise he will not talk more.

　　 "How do I know this, don't think about it, maybe it's just two classmates."

　　 Chen Zhaojun earnestly persuades.

　　 Liang Meijuan gave her husband a white glance: "I am not blind. Xiao Yuer asked Han Sheng to pick up vegetables for her while eating. Can the classmate relationship be so close?"

"Moreover."

　　 Liang Meijuan suddenly remembered something: "A while ago, Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing suddenly invited us to dinner, but the people in the cloud didn't say anything about it. At that time, I was a little puzzled, but today I finally got a little eyebrow."

　　 Chen Zhaojun didn't want to follow the gossip, turned around and said, "Turn off the lights and go to bed, and get up early tomorrow."

　　 "Go off by yourself."

　　 Liang Meijuan hummed and said: "It's hard to wait for the younger one to go to college, and the old one wants me to serve him."

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　　 The next day, Chen Hansheng woke up early. He had to print out some part-time flyers before going to dine with his parents.

　　 Everyone else in the dormitory slept very deeply, but Jin Yangming was on the bed, sending messages with a dark eye circle.

　　 "Old sixth, did you sleep up all night?"

　　 Chen Hansheng asked strangely.

　　 Jin Yangming nodded, his expression still a little excited: "Brother Chen, I find that my charm is still okay. Shang Yanyan rejected me, completely rejecting a treasure boy."

"how do I say this?"

"Last night, suddenly a girl named Aliang sent me a message, saying that since I met me in the cafeteria, she wanted to be friends with me. We chatted for a night and found that there are many similarities in hobbies and interests. local."

　　 Chen Hansheng changed his clothes calmly: "Then you take it well, I'll go out and do something."

　　 After Chen Hansheng and the printing shop owner expressed their request, they hurried to the hotel where Liang Meijuan was staying.

　　 Xiao Rongyu had arrived early, and she was a little unhappy, because Chen Hansheng did not wait for her at the school gate in the morning.

　　 But when I met, I saw Chen Hansheng wearing a black down jacket and wearing a light pink one. Xiao Rongyu smiled sweetly and immediately forgot these little things.

　　 Today’s plan is very tight. In the morning, I plan to go to the Confucius Temple Qinhuai River Sightseeing Belt, eat a special snack there at noon, go to Zhongshan Mausoleum in the afternoon, and then return to Jiangling in the evening.

　　 However, the plan will never keep up with the changes. Who would have thought that Liang Meijuan and Xiao Rongyu would be directly attracted by the dazzling array of jewelry shops on Confucius Temple Street.

　　Finally, the four people were divided into two groups. Chen Zhaojun took Liang Meijuan's woolen coat, Chen Hansheng took Xiao Rongyu's down jacket and walked behind, Liang Meijuan and Xiao Rongyu walked in front hand in hand.

Under Xiao Rongyu's down jacket is a white tight-fitting cotton sweater. There is a pair of short boots under his feet, coupled with a classical and exquisite melon face and a figure of over 1.67 meters. Those foreigners on the Qinhuai River are frequently paying attention. .

　　 A few hooligans who were in the Confucius Temple wanted to strike up a conversation, but they saw Chen Zhaojun and Chen Hansheng following behind.

　　 Chen Zhaojun is better, just a middle-aged uncle in an ordinary office.

　　 Chen Hansheng's temperament is different, with one hand on his hips, unscrupulously spreading his clothes, watching the bustling crowd with impatience, the corners of his eyes are still beating a little bit sharply from time to time.

　　 After Chen Hansheng noticed a few gangsters, he actually smiled at them indifferently.

　　 These hooligans were also persuaded, and they gave up after discussing it.

　　The fighting power of the middle-aged women and the young and beautiful girls together is amazing. They wandered around until three in the afternoon, and finally they were taken to dinner by Chen Hansheng, who was too hungry to hold it.

　　Looking at it this way, the travel plan of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is definitely going to be ruined, and I simply have a good time at the Confucius Temple this day.

　　 Hearing Chen Hansheng's painful announcement of this decision, Liang Meijuan and Xiao Rongyu smiled and clapped their hands.

　　 The Confucius Temple at night is even more lively. On the wall of the Qinhuai family, a red lantern hangs down, and the antique cruise ships are full of tourists going from north to south. The sound of the piano and the charm of tea are antique.

　　 This lively atmosphere has always infected Liang Meijuan, and she was still a little excited after returning to the hotel.

　　 "Old Chen, go for a walk."

　　 Chen Zhaojun looked at the time: "It's already half past nine."

　　 Liang Meijuan dragged Chen Zhaojun: "Let's go to school again, maybe when we can come again."

　　 Chen Zhaojun was indeed the reason, they changed their clothes and went out.

　　 The courtyard in late autumn was full of sycamore leaves. Stepping on it, "creaking, creaking", Chen Zhaojun and his wife walked to Building F 101 without knowing it. The lights were still on here.

　　 "Han Sheng is also very tired today, why is he playing this base again?"

　　 Liang Meijuan feels very distressed~lightnovelpub.net~ and regrets it. I knew I would not play so late.

　　 The two walked into 101, but did not see Chen Hansheng, and saw another figure from behind under the table.

　　 She was sitting on her knees and carefully wiping the rust stains. Judging from the flexible and graceful curvature of her back, she should be a girl.

　　 Liang Meijuan and Chen Zhaojun looked at each other and said, "Hello..."

　　 Liang Meijuan originally wanted to say hello, but she was shocked by the girl. She only heard a "boom" and she hit the iron plate the moment she raised her head.

　　 "It's okay, be careful and come out first."

　　 Chen Zhaojun asked with concern.

　　 The girl bent over and slowly came out, Liang Meijuan looked carefully.

She was actually a little taller than Xiaoyuer. She was wearing an old-fashioned high school uniform, her trousers were fringed, and her knees and cuffs were stained with thick dust. This shows that she has been there when she was having fun in the Confucius Temple just now. Cleaned up.

　　The dark blue silk is tied into a ball head suitable for work. The sweat on the temples is shining and translucent. Under the mottled lights and shadows, the figure looks weak and weak, and it is a bit distressingly stubborn.

　　 It's just that she kept looking down at her toes, and Liang Meijuan couldn't see her appearance.

"What's your name?"

　　 Liang Meijuan was about to hold the girl's hand, but she did not expect that she hesitated a bit.

"dirty."

　　 The girl whispered.

　　 Liang Meijuan still held it in her hand: "It doesn't matter if it is dirty, you cleaned it for Chen Hansheng!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Liang Meijuan did not ask the girl to raise her head, but took the initiative to squat down. The moment the two looked at each other, Liang Meijuan gasped.

　　 "Chen Zhaojun, what a handsome girl."

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