Chapter 343: The so-called elder brother

Xiao Xin glanced at her and said, "Is there something wrong with my brain? If the Big Mac doesn't wash it, will I let me wash it?" Ling Anqi, who usually supports Ling Anqi in the dormitory, is used to working, and it is a natural tone to say such a thing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiuxiu said: "Xiaoxin, there is something ......"

As he spoke, a huge figure appeared in the doorway.

Xiao Xin raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Anqi, why did you only come back at this time?

Everyone turned their heads and looked stunned. I saw Ling Anqi having a large bag in her hand, four bags hanging around her neck, eight paper bags on her left and right shoulders, and an aunt in charge of the dormitory and an enthusiastic classmate next to her to help carry the bag.

Xiuxiu and Ayin stepped forward to help catch this large pile of things, put them away one by one, and thanked their enthusiastic classmates.

There are more than 20 pieces of clothes and shoes alone, countless jewelry, cosmetics, laptops, tablets, mobile phones and other electronic products, which are dazzling and occupy half of the bedroom.

Looking at the brand logos on shopping bags and cardboard boxes, Dream Bear, Tangerine Company, Gucci, Swarovski, Burberry, Cartier, Tiffany, Chanel, Bulgari, Estee Lauder, LancΓ΄me, piled together with golden glitter, almost dazzling the eyes of everyone in the bedroom.

The two knew that it must be a gift from Teacher Song to Anqi, such a handwriting, such a scene, really envious of others. This also shows from the side how rich Mr. Song is and how attentive he is to Anqi.

Angel is so stupid, stupid, and so strong that she can be favored by Teacher Song, so the beauty of the two of us is far better than her, and the wisdom is more than a hundred times, and in the future, Teacher Song will not be able to give us luxury cars and villas, and arrange to star in three or five movies with an investment of hundreds of millions?

――Two girls are fantasizing while showing a knowing smile.

Xiuxiu was busy with a lot of luxury goods as the background, continuously changing angles, smiling embarrassedly, taking dozens of selfies, and quietly sending them to the circle of friends, with a text description: "Hey, I gave me so many things, I don't know how to deal with it, it's sad." ”

Xiao Xinwu didn't come back to her senses, and shouted, "Anqi, what kind of fame? Don't you hear me calling you?"

Ling Anqi was about to answer, but Ah Yin sneered: "Xiaoxin, take a closer look, stop screaming." Why is Kiki doing your laundry?"

"Why can't you? Buying more things is very powerful?" Xiao Xin was very unhappy for a while, and glared at Ling Anqi vigorously.

Ling Anqi hurriedly said, "No, this is just my brother's gift." ”

"Your brother, why have I never heard that you have a brother?" Xiaoxin didn't wait for Ling Anqi to agree, she directly took a box of Estee Lauder skin care lotion and opened it, looked at it carefully, and said, "Yo, I really can't tell the authenticity, where did you buy it?"

"It's in a specialty store. Ling Anqi said.

Xiaoxin immediately hid the skin care water in her arms and said, "I usually take care of you for so long, and I haven't seen any benefits, okay, this bottle of skin care water is given to me." You don't need skin anyway. ”

Ling Anqi didn't know how to refuse, so she had to reluctantly say, "Okay then." ”

Xiuxiu snatched the skin care water back and sneered: "You really have this face!"

Xiaoxin was anxious for a while, and said, "Hey, aren't you usually like this?"

Ah Yin interjected and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we have always had a very good relationship with Anqi, don't blame me for reporting to the teacher that you took your roommate's belongings indiscriminately and affected the unity of your classmates." ”

Xiao Xin finally sensed that something was wrong, snorted heavily, and returned to her desk and sat down.

Ling Anqi finally couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to use so many cosmetics, why don't I give it to you?"

Xiuxiu hurriedly said: "This is specially given to you by Teacher Song, how can we take it?"

Ling Anqi casually picked up a cream and stuffed it into her arms, took a box of lipstick and handed it to Ayin, and then put a lipstick on Xiaoxin's table, and said, "What's so bad about this?" ”

Xiao Xin was sulking and said coldly: "What a broken thing, take it away, I don't want it." ”

"Don't pull it down, no one asks for it. Xiuxiu hurriedly snatched it.

The two of them pushed and half pushed for a while, and finally reluctantly helped her put a lot of gift boxes in place for the cosmetics that Ling Anqi had transferred.

After all this, someone knocked on the door outside the dormitory, Xiuxiu opened the door and said, "Ah, Mr. Wang, why are you here?"

"Hehe, I'm just here to take a look. ”

The person who came was Wang Li, the head teacher of Ling Anqi's class, holding a bag of fruit in her hand, standing at the door with a sneering expression.

Xiao Xin hurriedly said: "Teacher Wang, come here so late, come and sit down, I'll pour you tea." ”

The class of the art academy is actually similar to Song Baojun's class, and the teacher often divides the students into three, six, nine and so on in private according to the students' family situation and the level of credits. Those who have money in the family and have good academic performance are naturally classified as the category of key care, while those who are poor in the family and do not study well are like Ling Anqi, who are excluded from time to time.

Xiaoxin had a very good relationship with Wang Li, and when she saw Teacher Wang, she felt very affectionate.

Unexpectedly, Wang Li didn't look at her much, put the fruit on the side, walked towards Ling Anqi, and said with a smile: "Anqi, why didn't you go to class today? ”

Before Ling Anqi could answer, Xiaoxin hurriedly said, "What can be uncomfortable?" It's Anqi's brother, well, I took Anqi to play and bought a lot of things. I've long said that truancy is bad behavior. ”

Wang Li smiled brighter and brighter, and said, "Oh, are you going to play? I'm a little tired these days, should I really have fun, have fun?"

Ling Anqi said embarrassedly, "It's okay." ”

Wang Li simply sat down and said with a smile: "Anqi, the teacher used to be a little strict, in fact, it was all for the sake of your studies, but now I think this teaching method is not very good, and I decided to change my thinking, you must not have any pressure, okay?"

Xiao Xin shouted: "Teacher Wang, studying is one thing, what about absenteeism?

"Shut up! I can't teach you anymore!" Wang Li said coldly.

Xiaoxin was taken aback, what the hell is going on today? Why are you rushing to pat Ling Anqi's ass one by one? Could it be her so-called brother?

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Song Baojun went to Liu Xiyue's house, carefully checked Liu Qinglin's physical condition in the last two days, and found that there was no major problem, so Liu Xiyue drove home.

The old man was unusually excited tonight, the phone in his hand rang non-stop, laughing for a while, and remembering bittersweet for a while, and chattering endlessly.

"Dayou! You're really Dayou! It's me, I'm me, I'm Song Shixian, have you forgotten it? It's been twenty-seven years! Do you remember that time when you gave me half an orange in the cat's ear piercing? I always remember, remember to remember! Good guy! I think about you, it was so bitter back then, really, I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten anything......

"By the way, do you remember Xiaowen? Yes, yes, that little bald head in the cooking class, how happened to him? In '94, he said that he would go to Guangdong to work, and I never contacted him. …… Ah, died of illness in '05?"

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The old man was messing around for a long time before he reluctantly put down the phone, and his face glowed red with excessive excitement.

When Song Baojun asked, it turned out that it was the old man's old man who was preparing for a party with several old comrades-in-arms in the green and green waters.

The 377,400 company of the sparkling troops produced many heroes in those years, including one first-class combat hero and five second-class combat heroes, and even many soldiers have been buried in the martyrs' cemetery in Pingyang City, Guanggui Province for many years.

Like Song Shixian, who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood with Du Yuanyong on his back, he just got a third-class merit.

There is a way is the four irons of life, and the feelings of life and death on the battlefield have always made Song Shixian unforgettable, but unfortunately after demobilization, the comrades-in-arms went to the east and west, some were far away in southern Xinjiang, and some moved to the northeast.

Coupled with the passage of time, birth, old age, sickness and death, the veterans are withering more and more, and there are only about a dozen comrades-in-arms who can attend this gathering. Rao is so, and it's exciting enough.

The party time is set for tomorrow, and the old guys will play for a whole day, gather at noon, go to a nearby ancient town in the afternoon, and have dinner at the Golden Dragon Restaurant in Chazhou City in the evening, and then go to sing karaoke and drink, and do not get drunk and do not return.

Song Baojun said with a smile: "Dad, then you have to have a good time when you meet your old comrades." By the way, what do you want to bring?"

Song Shixian patted his head and said, "Don't say I really didn't think about it, I should bring gifts to everyone." Hey, what do you want to get for them?"

"I think let's get some tea state specialties, a box of high-end Shiba tea per person, which is not particularly eye-catching, and the price is reasonable. ”

Song Shixian nodded: "It's okay, I'll go to the supermarket." ”

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "Dad, can't you go to the supermarket to buy a box of tea for twenty yuan?"

"Where else can I go?" asked the old man, stunned.

Song Baojun said: "Otherwise, I will buy it and ensure that you are satisfied." ”

"Will you buy tea?" the old man was full of doubts, and asked again, "Is this time too late?"

"Just leave it to me. Song Baojun patted his chest and vouched.

After agreeing, he immediately turned back to the room and called Liang Bohua. - That's right, it's better to leave such a small matter to your subordinates.

An hour later, Song Baojun went out and spent two trips to bring in twenty beautifully packaged boxes and put them on the table. Shiba tea, which is relatively expensive on the market, is packed in one kilogram per box, almost about 1,000 yuan.

Twenty boxes cost a small 20,000 yuan, Song Baojun transferred money to Liang Bohua, but Liang Bohua insisted on not wanting it. In a hurry, the polite director simply jumped into the car and immediately started to leave, too lazy to entangle the stupid problem of 20,000 yuan with the military youth.

There was still class the next day, so Song Baojun got up early in the morning, and after breakfast, he hurried out of the door to take the subway.