57. Malatang
Come on, you, I see that you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and you want to give it to me with false feelings!" I ruthlessly pierced Guo Qing's thoughts.
"Uh, this, hehe!" Guo Qing immediately blushed.
"Guo Qing, stand up for me!" Just after the morning self-study, Ye Xiaoxiao appeared at the door of the classroom.
After Guo Qing heard this, he stood up lazily. Since Guo Qing mingled with other gangsters on campus, he was no longer as in awe of the school leaders and teachers as before, and always had a casual attitude.
"Guo Qing, I heard that you are quite capable, and what kind of school flower ranking has been selected?" Ye Xiaoxiao stared at Guo Qing with a calm face.
At this time, I saw Liu Kesheng standing behind Ye Xiaoxiao. Sure enough, it was this kid who told the secret, his uncle, he was at the end of his rope, and he dared to make small moves behind his back!
Guo Qing also noticed Liu Kesheng and glared at him fiercely, so frightened that Liu Kesheng quickly slipped into the classroom.
"Can you squeak?" Ye Xiaoxiao saw Guo Qing standing without speaking, and said angrily.
"Squeak~!" Guo Qing made a sound with his mouth. After a brief silence, the class burst into laughter.
"You-" Ye Xiaoxiao said with a blushing face.
"What am I, what am I? Didn't you tell me to squeak?" Guo Qingman said nonchalantly.
"I've never seen a student like you!" Ye Xiaoxiao stomped her foot, so angry that she didn't know what to say.
"Are you missing?" Guo Qing said casually.
"You-what did you say you were doing with this?" Ye Xiaoxiao was almost stunned by Guo Qing, and finally remembered the purpose of interrogating Guo Qing.
"What are you not doing, which school rule prohibits me from selecting school flowers?" Guo Qing said unashamedly.
Ye Xiaoxiao pointed at Guo Qing with her finger, blushing, unable to say a word, she almost cried.
When I saw Ye Xiaoxiao like this, I suddenly felt a little unbearable. Ye Xiaoxiao is actually not very old, only in her twenties. He must be a pampered child at home, where did he suffer from this kind of anger!
Finally, I stood up, patted Guo Qing gently, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, you and Ye Xiaoxiao apologize!"
Guo Qing looked back at me, then at Ye Xiaoxiao, and although he was reluctant, he still said, "Teacher Ye, I was wrong!"
I know that Guo Qing will definitely listen to what I say, although this kid usually smiles with me, but he has already regarded me as his boss, his backbone, and he will definitely listen to me in major matters. Because every advice or decision I give him is the right one.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at me who stood up in disbelief, but then immediately changed to a grateful gaze. She knew that if it weren't for me, she wouldn't be able to get off the stage in front of the class today. Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but suddenly think of the words I wrote on the English test paper, and her little face turned red for no reason. Why is this student always so unexpected? He seems to be much more mature than himself in handling things.
After Ye Xiaoxiao left, Guo Qing said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, why did you ask me to apologize to her? I haven't apologized to anyone yet!"
"Okay, even if you apologize to me, it's all right?" I said helplessly, Guo Qing is indeed a cow X now, and no one in the school can not give him face.
"Hmph——, your boss has taken a fancy to Teacher Ye, you see how intimate he was just now, and Ye Xiaoxiao!" Before I could speak, Zhao Yanyan interjected on the side.
"Won't you, boss?" Guo Qing's eyes widened with an expression of eating flies: "What kind of vision do you have?
After listening to Guo Qing's evaluation, I don't know what to say. It seems that Guo Qing still has an opinion on Ye Xiaoxiao. Is this what students say about their teachers?
When I came out of Uncle Zhao's villa at night, it was already past seven o'clock.
The problem of the factory building Uncle Zhao has basically been finalized, and it is located near the suburbs of Songjiang City. There used to be a TV factory there, which just closed down this year, and some welding equipment can be taken over directly, and only one chip production line needs to be purchased at that time. The TV factory was originally state-run, and the factory buildings were all state-owned, but because Zhao Limin came forward, it didn't cost much to rent it at all.
I walked down the night road in Matsue City, looking at the small vendors on both sides of the street and some food stalls selling various snacks, which was really intimate. In my previous life, I always came to this kind of place with Guo Qing.
Walking to the familiar Malatang stall, my saliva couldn't stop flowing, thinking of the comments I had seen on the Internet in my previous life, what Malatang is equal to gutter oil plus Escherichia coli, all death.
"Have a bowl of spicy tang without coriander. I handed over two dollars and said to the owner of the Malatang stall.
"Hey, Wei'er, there's a guest coming, hurry up and grab the vegetables. After taking the money, the boss-like woman shouted.
"Here we are, Mom. A beautiful young girl with a ponytail agreed and ran up with a small apron tied around her waist. I was a little stunned, simple and without any decoration, although the clothes were ordinary, but they couldn't hide the natural beauty, if Zhao Yanyan was out of the water hibiscus, then the phrase "out of the mud and not stained" was tailored for her. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there were such outstanding girls in this market.
"What do you want?" said the girl to me, picking up a small iron basket.
"What do you want?" the girl whispered again when she saw that I didn't react and just stared at her stupidly.
I retracted my gaze in embarrassment and hurriedly said, "Mushrooms, kohlrabi, tofu skin, let's have some gluten." ”
The girl grabbed a handful and stuffed it into the iron basket and handed it to the woman beside her.
"Do you want coriander, pepper and vinegar?" asked the girl, pouring the spicy hot into the small basin.
"Yes, put more peppers. I said.
I took the spicy tang, sat down at the small table on the side of the road, and ate it with relish on the dust and car exhaust. It tastes really good, and it looks like I'm going to come back more often in the future! Actually, I know very well that I'm making excuses for seeing this girl.
"Hey, Wei'er, are you still busy?" a disgusting sissy came to my ears, and by its head, could it be that he was the last eunuch in Xinhuaxia?
A young man of about twenty years old, dressed in a flowing manner, was standing beside the girl named Wei'er, followed by two young henchmen. At first glance, he is not a good person, and he is a bastard in society.
"Alas, it's Yang Gongzi, do you eat spicy hot?" the proprietress immediately greeted her.
"Go and stay there, it's none of your business here!" The sassy young man known as Yang Gongzi waved his hand impatiently at the proprietress and didn't pay attention to her at all.