50 The atmosphere is subtle
Hearing this, Chen Yaojun and He Hongying looked at each other and smiled in a tacit understanding.
They laughed at their hopeful future once again, and also for the smooth passage of this insurmountable threshold.
In Ruan Xiwen's eyes, not much money is He Hongying's hope for starting a business.
Regardless of whether Ruan Xiwen cares or not, Chen Yaojun and He Hongying remember each other's help in their hearts.
They discussed this small shop that was about to be opened in the future, and while packing up the fragments of the house, they recorded the things they needed to buy or what they wanted to do.
No one can feel the couple's longing for the future.
Even the severity of the two people who claim to know the best is not enough.
At this time, he was riding Ruan Rou's royal blue princess car and was scrambling on the way to school.
Along the way, I always heard Ruan Rou sitting in his back seat, and she would secretly have fun for a while from time to time.
This made it strange that the bike was stopped at a crooked point from the Affiliated High School of Beijing Normal University.
He tilted his head, looked at Ruan Rou, who was like a cat who had stole a fishy cat, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
How could Ruan Rou tell Chen Du only the little secret that she and her father knew?
In her opinion, the big boy in front of her should be as bright and sunny as they first met, not losing the rare sunshine for some trivialities of life.
Therefore, Ruan Rou did not want to take credit, nor did she want to say what her father would say to Uncle Chen.
She just said that it changed the topic and handed her hand to Shen Du when she was about to part.
“What should I eat for lunch today?”
Chen Du subconsciously pointed, and the front basket on Ruan Rou's beautiful princess car: "Stand it there, eat fried pork with green peppers and roasted eggplant today."
"Hey, I said, you're quite strange, why did you ride the bike on these two steps?"
Shen Du was indeed deviated by Ruan Rou.
But Ruan Rou didn't want to answer the answer to this question either.
She just blinked her eyes, pointed to her extremely dark skin and said, "Qiu Laohu is still quite powerful."
"I don't want to be exposed to the sun again. You don't know, when your classmates chased us yesterday, they said I was a little black girl, so how angry I was."
"If you want to spend less time on the road, you can only reduce the time you spend on the road."
"The schoolbag I was carrying when I was in school was so big, and I could not say it was pretentious by my classmates and teachers."
"I thought, then ride a bicycle."
"In this way, you pass by the front of my school when you go to school and it will be convenient for us to go home."
"If we encounter something happened yesterday afternoon, there is a car, won't we run faster?"
The sinking position on the opposite side was speechless.
He particularly wanted to tell this girl who had good grades but had bad brains that he was riding a bicycle with her, so he definitely did not come as fast as he could.
But after thinking about it again, this guy saved himself yesterday, so his savage complaints were held back, turning into a speechless sigh, and finally turned into: "It's done, just be happy!"
"Then what you mean is to see you at the colonel's gate in the evening?"
"I've told you in advance that I'll wait for you for ten minutes. If I'm late, I'll ride home by myself. If I didn't see a big store on your side, I wouldn't have brought you school."
Just kidding, a 204-year-old from the gate of the key middle school could see him with two taels of meat just by looking at him.
As the crowds increased, Shen Du didn't dare to delay the rest of the alley.
That's putting down the car, turning around and running.
He should go to his own school and experience the loving and friendly atmosphere.
"Hello……"
Ruan Rou, who had no time to say goodbye, quickly helped up the bicycle that was about to fall. After seeing the back of Chen Du's fleeing in a hurry, she smiled softly: "Brother Dadu... goodbye..."
After saying that, he raised his hand and shook it left and right, as if he had just finished drinking a glass of honey water, it was sweet to his throat.
...
But the uncomfortable and uncomfortable atmosphere of Beijing Normal University High School was not so comfortable at this time.
Because as soon as he entered the classroom, Wang Xuemei, who always greeted him weakly on weekdays, lowered her head like a little rabbit after seeing him come in.
The person sitting at the same table with Wang Xuemei was a girl with short and very fierce hair. After seeing Wang Xuemei's reaction, she hummed heavily at the deepness with her nostrils and gave him a roll of eyes that was particularly rolling.
It was inexplicable that I planned to feel the depth of the love between classmates as soon as I entered the classroom.
What's wrong with this?
All the girls around him are like this, so isn't there any normal way to make him feel comfortable?
Seeing this state, I didn't want to find the uncomfortable depression myself, so I bypassed the pair of deskmates and came to my seat.
Who would have thought that the atmosphere of the boys in the back row was even more weird.
At this time, within the last two rows, it seemed like the aura of a supernatural film was shrouded in.
The air pressure was so low that Chen Du couldn't help but look at the person who exuded this depressing aura.
Oh, isn’t this Miao Weiting?
If he didn't say it, he would have thought it was the Erpang who was always bullied by Miao Weiting.
Chen Du was a little hesitant, so he carefully checked his desk and chairs. After confirming that no one had glued him or nailed him, he dared to sit down with his butt and took out his homework book.
And because of his arrival, the discussion that had temporarily stopped sounded again at this time.
"Hehe, let me tell you, Miao Weiting from our class was splashed with feces last night!"
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true. Some people say that he offended people in society and was retaliated against!"
"What's the God! I just said that he is too arrogant on weekdays. Now he is arguing that he shouldn't have messed with? Haha, deserve it..."
"No, no, why did I hear that he was pressed to the ground and covered with feces on his face? He even told him not to be too arrogant!"
"Oh my God, that's too miserable! Who is still playing with him? I'm afraid he'll be treated the same way? I said that when I sat in my seat this morning, I smelled the smell of the toilet.
Did you say he came to school without washing it?"
“Huh…”
“Huh…”
As the topic discusses this, the taste becomes increasingly intense.
Chen Du listened: "Puchi..."
Chapter completed!