Chapter 62: Rice with idols

Seeing the young man waving, Cheng Qiaoyi immediately walked towards him.

"Hashiichi, you're finally here!"

Seeing Cheng Qiaoyi getting closer and closer, the smile on the young man's face became more and more obvious: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Listening to what the young man said, Cheng Qiaoyi showed a somewhat embarrassed smile: "That's really embarrassing." ”

The young man shook his head slightly: "I know you're busy, I'm already very happy that you can come to see me!"

The young man grabbed the corner of his clothes: "You haven't been to our school yet, I'll take you in for a walk." ”

"Okay!"

Cheng Qiaoyi followed behind him and walked all the way along the place where he walked.

"Yo, isn't this the little beauty of our class?"

The boy meets a boy head-on, who seems to be his classmate.

Maybe it's because this world is provided by the memories of Comrade Lao Cheng, and all the people he knows in it look like mosaic faces.

Although he couldn't see what the other party looked like, Cheng Qiaoyi still caught a hint of teasing from his face?

Listening to his words, the young man looked much stronger than the last time Cheng Qiao saw him.

He sneered: "That's right, I started as a Danjiao, but ...... In the last assessment, I remember that the person with the lowest score didn't seem to be me, right?"

Listening to the young man's words, looking at the slightly clenched fists of the boy opposite, Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help laughing.

Look at it like this, you can know that the boy with the lowest score last time was the opposite one.

Hearing Cheng Qiao's laughing voice, the young man turned his head to look at Cheng Qiao with some confusion, and then looked at the boy opposite him again.

This boy is the top boy in their class.

He usually doesn't study very well, relying on his grandfather to be the last principal of the school, and many of the school teachers have been taught by his grandfather and don't criticize him much, so he always walks sideways in school.

As is customary, he would be angry if there was such a person who would laugh like this in front of him.

But......

Not today.

He just refuted what he said.

The boy raised his eyebrows: "What can just one assessment score say? It's just that I'm not familiar with that play." ”

Listening to what he said, a smile appeared on the young man's face: "That's not just a matter of assessment. ”

The boy looked at him with some confusion.

The boy continued: "If my grades are still better than you in the next assessment, then you can't call me a little beauty anymore, you have to apologize to me in front of everyone, and call me big brother in the future." ”

"Okay!" the boy readily agreed, "But you haven't said what you should do if you lose?"

Lose?

This term is clearly not in the consideration of the teenager.

He had a big smile on his face: "If I lose, you are free." ”

Hearing his words, the boy was also a little surprised, "Are you sure I'm casual?"

"Sure. "What the boy said was categorical.

Hearing what the boy said, the boy said, "That's okay." I don't take advantage of you much, if you lose, you just admit that you are a little beauty in front of everyone. ”

Cheng Qiaoyi, who watched the whole process, ......

To be honest, he didn't expect that after so many years, Comrade Lao Cheng would no longer be called "little sister", but would be called "little beauty".

He looked sideways slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

In fact, if you don't say that he has learned Danjiao, you can't see it at all.

Looking at it normally, it looks like he's just a somewhat delicate teenager.

Combined with the fact that he has seen so many photos of Comrade Cheng pretending to be a flower face since he was a child......

Cheng Qiaoyi thinks that normal people will not say that he is a little beauty, right?

But here's the thing.

The teenager quickly agreed with the boy that the next assessment would be used as the evaluation criterion.

When the young man turned around, what caught his eye was Cheng Qiao's appearance in a daze.

He shook his hand lightly in front of his eyes: "Hashiichi." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the young man's hand, Cheng Qiaoyi immediately came back to his senses: "What's the matter?

The young man had a smile on his face: "It's nothing." I'm sorry just now, but I made you laugh. ”

"It's okay," Cheng Qiao felt that he had seen too much and was not a straight face, and was called a "little beauty" of the old Comrade Cheng, but he was afraid that he would not be able to face him even more after he went back.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but because the party was still in front of him, Cheng Qiaoyi was embarrassed to laugh too blatantly.

He had just the right smile on his face: "This kind of classmate can be encountered everywhere, and all those who can't defeat you can make you stronger in the future." ”

Hearing what Cheng Qiaoyi said, the young man felt the same way: "It's true, but it's not an obstacle just like him." ”

Speaking of this, the young man stood on tiptoe slightly and leaned next to Cheng Qiaoyi's ear: "Let me tell you, in fact, I didn't plan to compete with him like this before, I wanted to sing a danjiao show with a flowery face!"

"Singing with a flowery face?"

Why is this setting so familiar......

Before Cheng Qiao could think about it, the young man continued: "Yes." They say I'm a little beauty, so I'll sing a beautiful woman to them...... It's just ......"

The boy raised his eyebrows: "It's just that I don't know if they will be scared!"

Looking at the young man's confident appearance, a smile also appeared on Cheng Qiaoyi's face.

This trick is a real loss.

But......

Cheng Qiaoyi's mind instantly figured out why this setting was familiar......

Isn't this the "Wangjiang Pavilion" that he often goes out to perform!

If you let them know that the reason why they sing this kind of thing is to disgust people......

Cheng Qiaoyi suddenly didn't know whether to mourn for those fans who liked to watch him sing this play or something.

The boy walked ahead, and even his steps were brisk, as if he suddenly remembered something.

turned around and stood beside Cheng Qiaoyi, tilted his head and laughed: "If I win this time, I don't have to sing Danjiao opera, how about you say I keep this for my future fans?"

“…… Pretty good. ”

Hearing Cheng Qiaoyi's words, the smile on the young man's face became more and more intense: "I also think it's good! As long as I don't get scared...... It's actually quite interesting!"

…… I have to say the truth about Comrade Cheng.

Thinking of what he said to the girl who was excerpted from Comrade Cheng Cheng's "Wangjiang Pavilion" on the subway, Cheng Qiaoyi could only say one word.

When he was young, Comrade Cheng's thinking was really not something that normal people could catch up with, and it is no wonder that his fans seemed to be sand sculptures.

In a phrase that I heard from one of the few girls in the class, isn't this called ......

Do you eat with idols?