Chapter Seventy-Six: The Old Man Angelica
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The small garden of the villa is full of wolf smoke, pristine ecology, and firewood. Inside the pot are steaming crabs, and someone is burning firewood underneath.
"You're in a good time?" Li You said casually as he lay on the recliner chair. Bai Gaoyuan was burning firewood, and at this time he said with a wry smile: "It's not a good time, just in time to burn firewood." ”
"It's more enjoyable to create than to enjoy. ”
"Can I not be so happy?"
"No, you can't. Li You replied quickly. It's so difficult to catch a strong man, Li You must make full use of it, this crab was sent by Xiao Liu. People brought raw materials, and it was inconvenient for people to work. As for not singing, he doesn't look like he can work. As for the ladies, forget it. And at this time, the White Plateau came, and it was too timely.
"Nothing, right?" asked Li You casually.
Although Bai Gaoyuan said that he refused, he did not survive, and the relationship between the two people was much better because of that chase.
"When are you going back to Dongchen City?" Bai Gaoyuan took a fan and fanned the fire.
"Even you know, after a while, after all, that guy is still going to be caught. ”
"Then why aren't you going now? You're pretty bored right now. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm recuperating from my injuries," Li You rolled his eyes, Dongchen City, there are old people there. Seeing how the old man could not wear a splendid costume, Li You touched his hair, which was still a thin layer of hair, because the skin had not yet recovered. The source of the magic power is only half of it now, and the great battle almost consumed too much vitality, which needs to be slowly restored, or with something special, which is very rare on the earth anyway.
The aroma of crab gradually spreads, with rice wine, with white vinegar and ginger.
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Some people eat crabs, some people eat pickles.
Dongchen City. The third major holiday of the student holiday, the National Day, ends at this time. Students are starting to return to school one after another, and this is the time when they have money, students who have not seen each other for a long time can have a good meal, and the turnover of nearby restaurants has skyrocketed.
"Hey, Wang Ning, let's eat together in the evening. ”
Wang Ning, little Wang Ning, helped his glasses and said, "No, no, I have to go to work at night." ”
"Ah, it's so hard, alas, we have to learn from you, and we will work part-time just after the start of school. ”
Wang Ning repaid a smile.
"Then let's go first. Several girls left helplessly, talking from afar, Wang Ning's eyes instantly turned red, and then slowly recovered.
Yes, get used to it.
"I knew she wouldn't call her what to do?"
"It's all in the same dormitory, so you have to shout. ”
"Cut, shouting is also in vain. How could a girl like her be willing to go out to eat?"
"Yes, and she's very stingy, she gave out more than 10,000 scholarships, and she didn't even invite us to a formal meal, so I won't vote for her this year, so it's better to give it to that ..... Although people are not good at studying, they can be people. I thought it was high school? ”
"I'm reluctant to buy cosmetics, no wonder I've never been in a relationship until now. ”
"Who would like a girl like that?"
"Yes, it's not good except to study well. ”
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Wang Ning sat on his bed, looking out the window in a daze, what they said was indeed yes. I definitely don't want to go out to eat, because I don't have any money. As for the fact that there was no formal treat, it was also true, they didn't know that the meal they invited them to eat was also her budget for a week, so she had to skip breakfast for a week. They don't know that their tuition fees and living expenses are all based on their own scholarships and part-time jobs, and they don't know this.
Wang Ning's college life is not good, because he is not social, not because he is poor, but because he is not social, everyone skipped this class, but you went to class, this is unsociable. Everyone hates a teacher who likes to name names, and when you scold him, you don't speak, and when you ask you why, you hesitate and say that his lecture is not bad, and the scolding stops, and you don't fit in anymore. They agreed to go on a trip, but you have to take the fourth level, which is your misfit...... The fault is not in character, but in the difference. But they won't work part-time with you, and they won't calculate with you where tomorrow's food money will come from, because they don't need to.
Wang Ning rubbed her eyes, she had found a new part-time job, and it was not yet time to go to work. She also doesn't have a computer, and she doesn't know what to do if she has a mobile phone. So she habitually took out a book, and she felt that the biggest gift for her was the library, which was a feast for the spirit. In addition, she doesn't feel a little happy, and it's not even as good as when she was in high school, where she at least has her proud grades, and here, not many dignitaries pay attention to her grades. Compared with these, everyone pays more attention to dressing, dressing, gestures, cosmetics and the like, she is here, out of place, and she can't enter if she wants to.
I just opened the book, but it was only five minutes before my roommate, who had just left, ran back again. She was the one who called her to eat, and she was the one who said she didn't do anything good except studying.
"Why are you back again?" Wang Ning said with a smile, others thought she didn't know, so she didn't know.
"Ha, I forgot my money. ”
Wang Ning opened her mouth, and then closed it again, she originally wanted to say that she was here, and she would definitely not be able to lose it, but suddenly it occurred to her that others might be worried.
"Oh, Wang Ning!" a flattering voice sounded.
Wang Ning turned her head suspiciously, and saw a very good-looking woman, she recognized it after a while, and she was also a little happy, her high school classmates, at this time, they are always a little close.
"Yue Qianqian!"
This class flower of Dongchen No. 1 Middle School was already very good at dressing herself, and her own conditions were also good, but now in college, she is even more unscrupulous, wearing a casual baseball uniform, but she looks heroic, and with a charming face, not to mention a boy, even a girl standing in front of her is a little embarrassed to speak.
"I'll introduce you. Wang Ning was a little cheerful, "This is my roommate, Duan Xiaochun, this is my high school classmate, Yue Qianqian." ”
"I know you!" Duan Xiaochun's eyes widened and said, "You are the head of the Propaganda Department, and I am from the Ministry of Literature and Art!"
"You know each other?"
"Many people know each other, you forgot Wang Ning, the president of the student union chased a girl last year, put a lot of candles, and played the guitar downstairs in the dormitory. It seems that the girl chasing you is you!"
Yue Qianqian smiled lightly and nodded slightly.
Wang Ning looked incredulous.
"I heard that guy played all night. ”
"No, I was dragged away by the security department in the end. ”
The two girls laughed and looked like they had known each other for a long time.