A mouthful of hundreds of thousands of tea almost squirted out.

"Who can pick the stars with you?" Wei Chi coughed several times and hurriedly corrected him.

This kid, he was really a little impressed.

Where are there so many golden sentences?

Could it be that Mr. Jiang taught by words and deeds?

The dumplings pursed their mouths, and their fleshy faces and cheeks became pufferfish, puffing and puffing.

"Uncle, why do you have to contradict me every time?

Wei Chi swallowed hard, "That's not Sakura"

"Then you just hate my uncle, so you hate it with me because I'm his nephew, right?"

"Not really. Wei Chi pretended to be reserved and took a snack and bit it down.

"I just can't help but want to correct it because I'm so knowledgeable. ”

"But aren't you the last of your grades?" said Danzi.

Wei Chi's eyes widened, "Who told you I counted down?"

"I went to your school last time!

Wei Chi: "??"

Good for you, Su Yushen! Ruin his reputation everywhere!

He's a top student

Improved by a few hundred ok

Lin Shuo saw that the second round of the student quarrel competition was about to start again.

He sighed.

They weren't tired, she was tired of listening.

......

Jiang Xinyue sat in the table of relatives and friends who participated in the competition.

The WeChat message dingdong rang, and she was so nervous that she almost dropped her mobile phone.

Signing up for this is all immediate.

Originally, they didn't plan to join in the fun.

But his father has been making braised pork all his life, and he often watches food shows, and knows that there is such a master as Chen Lao who has won glory for the country.

I can't help but praise two sentences every time.

Knowing that Chen Lao was going to come to Jiangcheng to hold an intangible World Heritage application, the father and daughter made it for two nights in succession.

I finished all the procedures.

It doesn't matter if you can choose someone or not, the key is to fulfill your father's dream.

He wanted to take a photo with Mr. Chen.

Jiang Xinyue opened WeChat, and the news was unexpectedly from Lin Shuo.

She rarely sends her a message.

The cutest table mate in the world: "You signed up for the World Heritage Nomination Competition?"

Jiang Xinyue: "Uh-huh, how do you know if you're at the same table?"

The cutest table mate in the world: "I saw your father." ”

Jiang Xinyue: "!!Are you also at the scene!?"

The cutest table mate in the world: "Hmm. ”

She didn't know why she was here.

Jiang Xinyue stood up and looked around the major seats.

Finally saw Wei Chi who was waving towards her on the VIP seat.

Next to him, Lin Shuo also symbolically nodded.

Jiang Xinyue was already a little weak-hearted, and she was not very embarrassed, because the recipe for the competition this time was also given by Lin Shuo.

It's tantamount to taking someone else's ...... I didn't pay the copyright fee, so I took it for commercial use.

Jiang Xinyue sat down again and explained to her, "At the same table, that ...... I wanted to tell you about it, but then I ......."

Lin Shuo guessed what she wanted, "It's okay." If my uncle can succeed, that's a good thing, and it's my honor to be able to help my uncle. ”

Jiang Xinyue looked at this line of words and couldn't help but sniff.

Her table mates are always like this, they are very good to others and never ask for anything in return.

She shouldn't have kept it a secret from her.

Although there was a lot of ideological struggle in the process of deciding to participate.

My father was also entangled for a long time.

Jiang Xinyue replied to her sincerely, "There won't be a next time, I won't have anything to hide from you anymore, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine. Lin Shuo replied generously, "There is privacy, which is understandable." ”