The two walked to the pedestrian street in the middle of the city. Because it was a Sunday, there were many pedestrians on the streets, and most of them were young men and women.

Hang Wanqing said that she wanted to go to the clothing store to have a look, and Song Ming replied that as long as she didn't go into the underwear store. Hang Wanqing glanced at him, but said with a coquettish smile: "You want to be beautiful, I won't give you the opportunity to enter the underwear store." ”

"Wronged, this is. Song Ming said bitterly.

The two came to a boutique women's clothing store, and Hang Wanqing walked in first. Song Ming glanced up at the signboard, which was a series of English that he was not familiar with.

"Welcome to EGLS. The two shopping guides at the gate of the station greeted them warmly.

Song Ming carried two shopping bags from Xinhua Bookstore and followed in, and immediately a faint fragrance poured into his nostrils, which was the smell of perfume he liked. A casual glance at the entire store found that there were a total of five shopping guides in the store, uniformly dressed, pink professional skirts and black leggings. In this small county, the dress of a single shopping guide gives customers a sense of visual impact.

A shopping guide is already recommending the new style in the store to Mr. Hang, which is a white lace dress.

Song Ming didn't follow, and found a soft bench to sit down. There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror diagonally opposite the soft bench, and sometimes guests who meet to try on clothes come here to look in the mirror. When encountering female guests with good figures and temperaments, Song Ming would look up a few times.

A shopping guide came over to ask him if he needed help, so Song Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to Hang Wanqing in the distance, and said softly: "That's my friend." ”

The shopping guide looked at Hang Wanqing, who had a good figure and temperament, and looked at Song Ming, who looked ordinary and dressed rusticly, she didn't believe that this young man and that beauty would be friends.

Song Ming didn't care about the skeptical gaze of the shopping guide, but the other party's plump figure made him can't help but take a few more looks. An ignorant teenager at his age, the attraction of mature women is far greater than that of female classmates in the class.

The shopping guide noticed that the boy was peeking at her, but she pretended not to notice it, and instead twisted her waist a little more as she turned to leave. The boy didn't look at his beautiful girlfriend, but peeked at her, the eldest sister who was married, and she was happy in her heart.

Over there, Hang Wanqing took the new white lace dress recommended by the shopping guide into the fitting room, and the shopping guide was guarding outside the door.

Two more groups of guests came in, four women and two men, all young men in their twenties.

"Welcome to EGLS. Immediately, a shopping guide greeted him enthusiastically.

Song Ming sat there and didn't move until Hang Wanqing, who came out of the new dress, called him, and then he ran over with two shopping bags.

"Is it good-looking?" Hang Wanqing asked with a smile standing in front of the mirror, she could see half of Song Ming's face in the mirror.

Song Ming just glanced at it and immediately nodded vigorously and replied, "It's good-looking." ”

Teacher Hang's beauty no longer needs to rely on external objects, and no matter how beautiful and expensive the coat is, it can only add to her at best.

"Right?" Hang Wanqing swayed left and right in the mirror a few times, and after feeling very satisfied, she said to the shopping guide on the side: "I want this one." After saying that, he went into the fitting room again.

Song Ming didn't expect Mr. Hang to be so refreshing, so he bought the first one, which is completely inconsistent with the rumors that most women only try and don't buy when they go shopping. But that's fine, at least you don't have to stay outside the fitting room door.

When paying the bill, Song Ming rushed to pay, but was rejected by Hang Wanqing with a straight face. "Invite me to dinner. Hang Wanqing said to Song Ming with a smile while taking out a bank card from a small purse and handing it to the cashier.

Buying clothes is a boyfriend's business, and inviting ordinary friends to dinner is fine. Moreover, how can there be a teacher who buys clothes and asks students to pay, which damages the image of teachers.

Song Ming didn't force it, and continued Teacher Hang's words: "That's okay, the student invites you to a big meal." ”

"Beauty, you're a teacher, but you look younger than me. The shopping guide interjected on the side, surprised and envious.

Hang Wanqing explained with a smile: "It's just a trainee teacher, I haven't graduated yet." ”

"Is it a high school teacher?" asked the shopping guide curiously.

Hang Wanqing did not directly answer the shopping guide's question, but pointed to Song Ming, "Do you think he looks like a high school student?"

The shopping guide really glanced at Song Ming a few more times, and Song Ming was still carrying a shopping bag from Xinhua Bookstore, so he affirmed Song Ming's identity as a high school student. It's just that male students accompany female teachers out to go shopping and buy clothes, which is rare.

Out of the store, Hang Wanqing touched her lower abdomen with one hand and asked Song Ming to take her to eat local snacks. Song Ming hesitated for a moment and took Teacher Hang to the old street next door to the pedestrian street. Although the two streets are next to each other, the environment is very different. The shops on both sides of the old street are old houses that have fallen into disrepair, and the locals mainly deal in local specialty agricultural products. But if you want to eat authentic local specialties, come to the right place.

The ground is full of potholes, and if you don't pay attention, you can step on muddy water. I didn't take a few steps inside, and the little white shoes on Hangwanqing's feet were dirty. Walking past an Internet café called Love, I heard someone shouting stinky tofu, fragrant and smelly authentic stinky tofu.

"It's so fragrant, I don't know if it's delicious. Hang Wanqing took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"When you walk by, you can buy a bowl and taste it. Song Ming said.

"That's a good idea. Hang Wanqing blinked her eyes in agreement.

At this time, the two passed by a small stall selling spicy hot, and Hang Wanqing glanced at it and saw that there was pig blood, and asked the elderly proprietress to bring her a bowl. Song Ming asked for a ham sausage coated with chili peppers, and when Mr. Hang saw that he was eating deliciously, he was greedy and asked for one.

The ham sausage was not finished, and the pig's blood was already cooked. Song Ming then carried two shopping bags in one hand, a bowl of pig's blood in the other, and ham sausages in his mouth, so he took Mr. Hang into a local authentic lap-mei shop in front of him. The store is not large, and there are three square tables for four people on the left and right, and there are three tables of customers here.

The two chose a place near the door, and there were black spots visible to the naked eye on the wooden table and wooden stool, but Hang Wanqing did not dislike it, and sat down generously.

"Teacher, this shop has the most authentic local lap-mei big bowl of rice, a decades-old sign, you should try it. Song Ming said with a smile.

The shopkeeper came over with the menu, speaking in the local dialect, although Hang Wanqing couldn't speak it, she could understand it, and at Song Ming's suggestion, she finally asked for a pork rib rice. Song Ming asked for his favorite sausage rice and paid for it first.

After a while, the proprietress brought two bowls of kelp soup, which had white meat foam and a faint smell of meat.

"The homegrown pork is boiled in kelp soup, and you can continue after drinking. Song Ming said.

Hang Wanqing tasted it with a disposable spoon that ate pig's blood, and her big charming eyes suddenly became brighter, but she didn't expect the kelp soup in this small shop to be even better than the kelp soup she drank in those big hotels in the provincial capital.

Song Ming couldn't help but smile when he saw Teacher Hang's expression: "I didn't lie to you, isn't it delicious." ”

"Well, that's good. Hang Wanqing nodded in response, and pushed the pig's blood to Song Ming, asking him to help eliminate it. Although Song Ming didn't like to eat pig blood, he still ate it all with his eyes closed.

Without waiting, the big bowl of rice ordered by the two came up, and the hot meal exuded a strong aroma of meat.

"It smells so good. Hang Wanqing took a deep breath and exclaimed. After speaking, regardless of the image of the lady, she directly dug a spoonful with a spoon and put it in her mouth, and kept fanning the wind with her hands because it was too hot.

Song Ming couldn't help but be fascinated by such a Hang teacher, and he was envious of Teacher Qihang's boyfriend.

"Boss, serve us two bowls of bacon rice and two bowls of bacon rice. ”

At this time, four young men dressed in fashionable clothes walked in, and a group of people sat behind Song Ming with a big grin. The four of them exuded a strong and unpleasant fragrance and the smell of sweat, and they should have just come out of the Internet café.

Song Ming noticed that Teacher Hang on the other side frowned, obviously smoked by the unpleasant smell, so he asked softly if he wanted to change his position. Unexpectedly, when his words fell into the ears of a group of people behind him, one of them stood up to trouble Song Ming, saying that he had damaged their image, and asked Song Ming to apologize to the four of them and compensate for mental damages.

The way to speak is simple - they want to blackmail Song Ming!

This kind of thing is common in the county, and even Song Ming, who is now going to study three well, has never done less in junior high school.