Song Shixian really jumped three feet high, and shouted: "What? You didn't break up with others, did you? Did you get kicked or what? Your relationship lasted for three days? I know that the children of rich families are unreliable, and it is normal for people to look down on us as a poor household, so don't be too sad, think about it in the future, find three or five more people who are right, and bring them back to me to see if they are reliable." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Song Baojun was sweating profusely and said with a wry smile: "Dad, I just started here, and you finished all the words for me...... Come on, I'll go back to my room and do my homework, don't bother me. ”

"This unseemly stinky boy!" Song Shixian slapped his thigh.

When Liu Xiyue came to the house for the first time, Song Shixian and his wife were not only happy? They were so happy that they went insane. There are three points of caution in the panic, and five points of doubt in the happiness.

Why? Because it seems too exaggerated to be true. Their own children know that Song Shixian's son, Song Baojun, has not been a good student since he was a child, he is not good at studying, his figure and appearance are not worth mentioning, not to mention his knowledge and temperament, the only daughter of the president of Baoyuan Group, who is loved by thousands of people, can look down on his son?

Fake!

So that night, after Liu Xiyue left, Song Shixian and his wife began to discuss, first: Liu Xiyue had a problem with her brain! Second: Song Baojun used his pocket money to invite someone to act in the play; of course, the third possibility was not ruled out: his son had bad luck.

The first two don't seem right either. Liu Xiyue spoke in a clear manner, and she couldn't get off the stage because she squeezed Shi Mei, how could there be something wrong with her brain? The second one is even more different, her son invited someone to act, and Shi Meiken had to cooperate.

So the couple became more and more uneasy, and they always felt that it was unrealistic. Even the two would chat some gossip when they slept at night, speculating about when their son would break up with this woman.

Song Baojun naturally couldn't guess that his parents were not optimistic about him in private, and as soon as he returned to the room, Ye Jingchun's phone called.

It's the first time I've known Xiao Yezi for so long, Song Baojun didn't dare to slack off, pressed the answer button, and asked cautiously, "Eh...... Ah Chun, do you miss me?" he took it upon himself to change Ye Jingchun's name.

"The ghost just misses you!" Ye Jingchun on the other side took a sip lightly and said, "Are you free tonight?"

"Yes, of course, I am free, and I am at my disposal whenever and wherever I am told. Song Baojun said: "Ah Chun's order is my direction." I never question or think about Ah Chun's request, I just act. ”

Ye Jingchun seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "Song Baojun, can you not be so flamboyant." ”

"Well, actually, I just couldn't help it. Song Baojun was unashamed.

Ye Jingchun said: "That, tonight we have a very important activity in the 'Hanshan Sinology Interest Club', I want you to accompany me, is it okay?"

"Hanshan Society?" Song Baojun was stunned.

There are two or three hundred research groups of interest clubs of all sizes in Chazhou University, of which only five are the best and top-notch, namely the animation club "ACG Space", the football club "Barcelona Falls in Love with Real Madrid (referred to as Bama)", the political club "Chazhou University International Politics Federation (referred to as the Tea Federation)", the art club "Bright Galaxy", and the remaining one is the Hanshan Club of Chinese Studies.

These five top clubs are different from other petty clubs, and even have a fairly wide influence in Chazhou City, many famous alumni and celebrities and business tycoons have been members of the club, and after graduation, they have brought a lot of financial support to the club to help the club develop and expand.

More often, some clubs have evolved into social platforms, in which all kinds of campus elites socialize and socialize to develop relationships, and the nature of interests has changed, so a higher threshold is set, and ordinary students are easily not allowed to enter.

The same goes for the Hanshan Society.

More than 30 years ago, the seniors of Chazhou University founded the Hanshan Society, which was originally intended to take the poet's thoughts of travel, the worries of the family and the country, and the sorrow of having no home in the troubled times, everyone can join and express their feelings in the midst of the troubled times.

Unexpectedly, over the years, the Hanshan Club has long since changed its taste, and only students who have a certain reputation, resume, published works, or sponsored funds for the club can join.

Song Baojun admired his name for a long time in the first year of enrollment, and also wrote an application for joining the company, but he was lost in the sea and there was no news.

Now when he heard Ye Jingchun mention it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "So a high-level club, can I go in?"

Ye Jingchun chuckled: "It's okay if someone invites you, but are you here or not?"

"As long as it is Ah Chun's invitation, no matter whether it is the sword mountain and the sea of fire or the abyss of hell, I, Song Baojun, will not be surnamed Wang if I frown. ”

"You don't have the surname Wang in the first place. Ye Jingchun was basically immune to his mouth full of firewood, and said, "The meeting place is at No. 237 Shuixian Road, uh...... Forget it, I'll pick you up in the car, where is your home?"

Song Baojun reported his address as he said, hung up the phone, and rushed to take a shower and change clothes.

After Song Shixian trained his son, he watched the CCTV swimsuit model contest in the living room.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and the old man quickly turned down the volume of the TV, got up and put on his slippers to open the door.

A tall and slender figure at the door made Song Shixian stupid for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked, "Are you?"

The visitor's face suddenly revealed a shy red, smiled slightly, showed his neat and white teeth like braided shells, and said, "Hello uncle, is this Song Baojun's home?"

Song Shixian secretly said to a tall girl, and hurriedly said, "Oh, yes, yes, you are Xiaojun's classmate, right? ”

The girl carried a bag of fruit and two boxes of health care products, and said softly: "My name is Ye Jingchun, and I am Song Baojun's college classmate. ”

"I'm Xiaojun's father, look at your child, you're here, and what gifts do you bring, you won't be like this next time. Song Shixian shouted into the room as he spoke: "Ah Jun, Ah Jun, someone is looking for you, come out, immediately, I'll give you ten seconds!"

Invited Ye Jingchun to the living room, Song Shixian took out his attitude towards his future daughter-in-law and hurriedly poured tea, with a lot of questions in his mind. Last time, Liu Xiyue was his son's real girlfriend, so what is this?

And his son's Yanfu is also a little exaggerated! If you want to say that you don't have it, you have been alone for more than 20 years, and if you want to say that you have it, you can come and have two of them, and they are all excellent female classmates who are too beautiful to speak.

One is beautiful, the other is pure and moving, even Song Shixian feels difficult to choose for his son, just like a dazzling diamond, and the other is like a white and flawless jade, no matter who you choose, it is painful.

Han Ruoyi quickly packed up her homework, and just called out to her sister, Song Baojun staggered downstairs.

Seeing Ye Jingchun smiling at him, Song Baojun's heart swelled with a feeling of amazement, without him, this girl is too beautiful. With a figure of one meter and eighty-four, super long legs occupy all the space from the sofa to the coffee table, her eyes flow like autumn water, and her black eyebrows add three points of heroism to her seven-point charm.

In fact, the most impressive thing in appearance is not the pure male masculinity or the feminine beauty of women, but the combination of yin and yang of men and women, just like the so-called "male and female appearance" of Takuya Kimura in Japan, and Lin Qingxia, the charm of women and the chic of men are integrated, which is unprecedented.

Although Ye Jingchun's appearance is far from the style of "both men and women", Na Ying's straight eyebrows have obviously increased a lot, and an adjective of "handsome" can be put on her head.

Seeing Song Baojun, Ye Jingchun's eyes also lit up, for no other reason, the otaku's lewd personality and pretentious talent gradually materialized with the acceleration of integration, and the final embodiment is the appearance of temperament.

A tight slim suit, forgetting to return Tan Qingkai's Edifier leather shoes to slightly cover up the lack of height, the proper gray suit and white shirt color matching makes the otaku army show a calm and sophisticated that does not match their age.

Instead of wearing a tie, he loosened a button, and the yuppie aura emanated like nothing, and he was no longer the goose-like look he had at the beginning of the school.

Lewd personality once said that the highest level of posturing talent is that no matter who you show in the temperament you show, you can see the shadow he wants.

That is to say, upright people will think that you are upright when they see you; when they see you, the beauty-loving Yan Control Party will think that you are very good-looking; when the traitors see you, they will think that you are their kind; and when a scholar who studies into knowledge, he will think that you are full of mathematical and physical formulas.

Song Baojun can only play the role of five or six points of posturing talent at present, which is more than enough. In the eyes of everyone, he began to have a little rudimentary shadow in it.

So even if the contrast gap between standing next to Ye Jingchun is obvious, it will not be so abrupt.

Song Baojun said: "Ah Chun, the conditions in my family are relatively poor, please don't be surprised." ”

"Where, I think it's good, it's clean and tidy, and it makes people feel comfortable. This is your sister, she looks so cute. Ye Jingchun saw that Han Ruoyi's eyes were big and bright, and her face was pink, so she wanted to reach out and rub her head.

Han Ruoyi hurriedly turned her head away, glared at Ye Jingchun, and then looked at Song Baojun cautiously, the meaning was very clear: My head can only be touched by my brother, and no one else can.

Ye Jingchun was bored, and he didn't care, and said, "Then let's go over quickly, the party is about to start." ”

"Ah, why don't you sit down for a while? I'd like to show you around the Humble House. ”

Ye Jingchun turned his head to look at the furnishings around the living room, and said with a smile: "I think, I heard that Liu Xiyue was a guest at your house a few days ago, and praised you here, so I planned to come and take a look, but unfortunately time waits for no one." ”

Song Baojun didn't expect Liu Xiyue to have such a gossip side, his head was big at that time, and he wiped his cold sweat and said: "That, uh, that, Liu Xiyue was passing by temporarily, I had to invite her to come in and drink a glass of water at home and let her go." ”

"Really?" Ye Jingchun looked at each other, with a smile on his face.