Chapter Eighty-Five: The Stage of Careful Mutual Understanding
"That's it...... You don't need it, do you?"
really walked to the class, Rong Yao was sure, as if he really wanted to meet his classmates.
I am eighteen years old, and I am estimated to be in the first year of high school, fifteen or sixteen years old. Besides, I haven't seen you for two years, what are you going to do?
Yuan Xiaoman looked at him, and then spoke: "That's fine." ”
Rong Yao was unsure: "That'...... Do you need to see the head teacher?"
Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Do you want to see it?"
Rong Yao coughed lightly: "If you can not see ......"
Yuan Xiaoman looked at him puzzled, and Rong Yao was helpless: "I have a social barrier, but I am introverted, you know, I am not good at dealing with people." ”
Yuan Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, especially when he sprayed with the car driver, he sprayed away with others. So introverted~
"Forget it, let's go back. ”
Rong Yao rarely saw such a sassy girl, as if anything could go straight to the past.
"Really?"
Rong Yao wasn't sure what to follow, so he felt that he was a little useless so far. The women he met around him seemed to be stronger than him, no matter how big they were.
The boss is, Sister Song is, and so does Sister Mei.
Including the one in front of me who seems to be smaller than myself, too.
It's a shame.
So Rong Yao straightened his chest, wanting to save some face. Suddenly pointed at Yuan Xiaoman, who was walking in front, and shouted: "Stop!!"
Yuan Xiaoman looked back at him, turned his head for a moment, and an invisible aura erupted that did not match her age, and Rong Yao subconsciously took two steps back.
"Huh?!"
Rong Yao was suddenly stunned and pointed at Yuan Xiaoman: "Yes...... It's you?!
Yuan Xiaoman suddenly smiled: "You recognize it!"
Rong Yao exclaimed: "Ah~ I said how did you recognize it." Wow, that Dao Ma Dan is your ......"
Yuan Xiaoman nodded: "Why stop me?" and so loudly. ”
Rong Yao was instantly deflated, and his aura was gone. Reluctantly stepped forward: "For the sake of gratitude, please eat." ”
Yuan Xiaoman looked at Rong Yao: "Then you seem to be a little reluctant?"
Rong Yao was helpless, and his reluctance was not because of this, but because of ...... He was a little chagrin and fearful of the future.
Isn't it fate?
It's not good, and I'm a gentleman. The girls around me are more capable and capable than themselves, and they are very shocking.
"I'll ask you. ”
Yuan Xiaoman looked at Rong Yao as if he was really a little depressed, and said, "The driver also lost a handful of money, eat it." ”
Rong Yao regained some of his spiritual energy and nodded: "Have you finished eating?"
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Yes, finish eating." ”
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"What to eat?"
They took a taxi and left. Yuan Xiaoman asked, and Rong Yao spoke: "Let's fry the noodles." I heard that the fried noodles are authentic, and they are all fragrant, so try it. ”
Yuan Xiaoman motioned to the driver, go to a nearby noodle restaurant.
After arriving, I paid and got off the bus, and I entered a noodle restaurant.
The noodle shop is not big, but it has the feel of an old signboard.
Then when I entered the door, there were all kinds of people sitting there chatting and eating noodles, and there were many people.
But what's even more surprising is that there always seems to be someone who knows Yuan Xiaoman.
"Yo, Xiaofeng. ”
"Who's this? boyfriend?"
"Xiaoman is also old?"
Yuan Xiaoman said hello and led Rong Yao to sit in the corner by the window.
"What to eat?"
Yuan Xiaoman asked, Rong Yao looked at the menu: "I don't understand." ”
Motioned to Yuan Xiaoman: "You can help pick it." ”
Yuan Xiaoman motioned to the waiter, two servings of Lao Yijing fried noodles, and then asked for a few small cold dishes.
While waiting, Rong Yao looked around: "Why in this era, there is still a feeling that neighbors know each other in the past? ”
Yuan Xiaoman looked at Rong Yao: "I grew up here." And my grandfather is very prestigious, and many people like to listen to Peking Opera in the early days. And he also has a wide range of connections, and there are many disciples and grandchildren. ”
Rong Yao was stunned, but he was still confused.
Yuan Xiaoman smiled and asked Rong Yao: "I saw you still clap in the theater before, do you like Peking Opera?"
Rong Yao shook his head: "I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't know what I like if I want to." ”
Yuan Xiaoman was silent, and Rong Yao hurriedly spoke: "No...... I !!loved it!
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman laughed, pulled his hair and said, "No need to do this." ”
Leaning on the back of the chair, he looked at Rong Yao: "This is the helplessness." It's not a systematic learning, and you don't know the doorway inside if you don't get started. There's no way to get hooked. And nowadays there are too many more popular, TV dramas, movies, songs, programs, for entertainment. The younger generation can't get in touch with it, so why don't you like it. ”
Rong Yao frowned: "Then you...... Is it the inheritance of the family mantle?"
Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "My grandfather is a disciple of the Shang faction, and the Shang faction was founded by the four famous Dan Shang Xiaofu. With a unique style of vigorous and graceful, singing, reading, doing, and playing are not yet delicate, winning with strength and strength, and having a unique charm of masculine beauty has become a faction. ”
Rong Yao nodded and listened, just as the noodles and dishes came up.
Let's eat.
However, Yuan Xiaoman's guidance is still needed. There are a lot of noodles and a lot of sauce. Then the dish and meat sauce......
A big mess.
"I'll do it. ”
Yuan Xiaoman motioned to Rong Yao and pulled the bowl over for him.
Rong Yao sat there: "I feel that after I enter Beijing, my ability to take care of myself will be ...... I couldn't find a door, and I had to be helped to eat. ”
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman laughed, and Rong Yao asked, "That'...... Your grandfather is also famous, right? You learned from him when you were a child?"
Yuan Xiaoman said in a deep voice while making noodles: "Although my grandfather is not one of those top big horns, he is also famous. Yuan Pingsheng is my grandfather's name. In the early days, when information was not so developed, my grandfather had an identity and connections in the Beijing circle of literature and art. Many people came to my grandfather to learn and listen to the opera. My grandfather also helped many people and maintained the cultural development of the literary and artistic circles. ”
Rong Yao kind of understood. The later period declined, which is visible to the naked eye.
At least not out of the circle, the influence is getting smaller and smaller. This pace of development is not new.
Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Grandpa is not in good health, and he is still committed to passing on good things in the later period, but times have changed. A lot of people who used to be passionate about it don't put their minds on it anymore. All changed careers. Including their own family members, relatives are. ”
Pounding noodles in his hand, Yuan Xiaoman said softly: "When my grandfather was seriously ill for a few years, my uncle wanted to enter politics, my third uncle wanted to do business, and my sister-in-law got married. Even my dad just wanted to go into the film and television industry to film. Even if there is no good development at all. ”
Pushing the noodles to Rong Yao, Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "I grew up with my grandfather since I was a child, and my grandfather praised me for my good talent, and my figure is to eat this bowl of rice." I also learned from my grandfather with my heart, and I inherited the mantle, but he wished. Even though I was thirteen years old after he died, I still hold on to this day. Although it is difficult, I also go to filming, but my purpose is not to enter the circle, not to make money. I hope that in the future, through my fame, I can continue to carry forward the genre of grandpa, so that more people can at least get in touch with me through me, as for liking, I don't expect it. ”
Rong Yao was stunned, looking at Yuan Xiaoman's insistence, exhaustion, and stubbornness.
The action of provoking the noodles stopped, and suddenly pushed it back to her.
Yuan Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and Rong Yao spoke: "That's all I can give you." ”
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman smiled, but he didn't refuse. Just asked Rong Yao: "What about you? You can take the college entrance examination but give up, but instead of repeating, you deliberately have to wait for another two years?"
Rong Yao pulled her bowl of noodles, in fact, it was not so difficult to stir.
Take your time.
bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and Yuan Xiaoman did not ask.
"I'm in trouble, in the South. ”
Yuan Xiaoman picked a bite of noodles to eat, Rong Yao suddenly spoke, Yuan Xiaoman was surprised: "You committed a crime?"
Rong Yao exhaled while stirring the noodles: "When I was a freshman in high school, I studied well two years ago, even if the principal, it was your uncle and grandfather who adopted me, he didn't agree. I still go out to take a break from school to work to earn money, I have to pay my own tuition, I don't want a bursary, I don't want a scholarship, and I don't want him to give money. ”
Yuan Xiaoman was stunned: "Then you ......"
Rong Yao nodded: "Two years later, that is, not long ago, at the beginning of the year." I earned 20,000 yuan, but I got into a lawsuit, and not only did I lose it, but I also owed 180,000 yuan. ”
Looking at Yuan Xiaoman, Rong Yao smiled: "My life is good." I met a kind person who solved everything for me, and then worked for her to pay back. It's my boss. ”
Yuan Xiaoman was puzzled: "Then you won't take the college entrance examination?"
Rong Yao was silent, and said with a smile: "That's why the day after I was in high spirits and planned to do a big job for her, she opened it for me, and drove me home without me." ”
Yuan Xiaoman's eyes changed: "Wouldn't it just be thinking about your college entrance examination?"
Rong Yao smiled: "It's not all. In fact, she solved the problem for me, but she hid it from me, she sacrificed a lot, and she will bear a lot. I was driven away because I wanted to take it upon myself. So that I can live my life well and feel like I'm still young. ”
Yuan Xiaoman was not sure: "So after you know it, you want to go back?"
Rong Yao spoke: "Definitely." ”
Yuan Xiaoman lowered his head: "How can I listen...... This boss is a woman?"
Rong Yao's face was expressionless: "Is this important?"
Yuan Xiaoman smiled: "Yes, it's not important." ”
Rong Yao shook his head: "No, it's very important." If he was a man, I wouldn't know. ”
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman glanced at him and lowered his head to eat noodles.
Rong Yao also happened to stir the noodles and took a bite......
"Hmm!!"
Thumbs up to Yuan Xiaoman: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”
Yuan Xiaoman looked at him and said, "And how do I hear it, this boss must be very beautiful?"
Rong Yao's face was expressionless: "Does this have anything to do with whether I can go back or not?!"
Yuan Xiaoman smiled and bowed his head: "Yes, it's okay." ”
Rong Yao looked at her: "No, it matters." If she's not pretty, I'll hide far away, and I'll go back? ”
"Huh. ”
Yuan Xiaoman laughed, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and glanced at him.
Rong Yao didn't seem to be what he said, he lowered his head and munched on the noodles, eating very deliciously.
But the thoughts have drifted far away.
Dear boss~
It won't be long before I'll be back with you~
Do you want to sprinkle?
I miss you so much~