In the middle of summer, the plane trees in the Ping'an School grew taller and more majestic, and the number was extremely large, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant, as if they were about to crawl to the green clouds on the ground. School workers use a faucet with a pumping motor to spray tap water at a distance of tens of meters.

As the water flowed past, the water droplets on the ground rolled, adding a bit of coolness, and there was a faint rainbow of particles shimmering in the air.

Zhang Meixi's practice is that every once in a while, she will come to Ping'an School to check the students' teaching materials and teaching progress. She is like the old farmer in the field looking forward to a bumper harvest, hoping that this group of students can become successful as soon as possible to make up for the huge talent gap in Ping An Group.

In addition to teaching work, by the way, you can also have a small get-together with the students of Huiwen Girls' High School. This time, I came to visit Mingmomo. Wan Xian'er entertained her in the safe reception room, dozens of poplar tables and chairs, painted with white lacquer.

Mingmomo smiled:

"This is the place for meetings, what's the point. You can take me to see your daily office and rest and stay somewhere. ”

Wan Xian'er had no choice but to take her to her office again, the room was not big, and it was full of bookshelves. The most conspicuous is a huge window with emerald green curtains.

As if by magic, Wan Xian'er quickly took out a large number of snacks to entertain her old classmates.

Mingmomo walked to the window and looked at the curtains:

"This is also a new fabric?"

This year is the world's new fabrics too much, menacing and unstoppable. The wives and ladies of the family are full of fighting spirit and quickly learn how to distinguish between different fabrics and properties.

Wan Xian'er laughed:

"It's new, you put it down, see if it's noisy outside!"

The more she said this, the more Mingmomo paid attention to the outside window. This is the glass window on the second floor, facing a large playground where the students are alive and well.

Mingmomo smiled:

"It's a masculine school."

Wan Xian'er quickly picked out a few of her favorite dim sum, arranged beautiful flowers in a small black porcelain dish, and poured sour plum soup in a black thin porcelain teacup, and a few transparent ice cubes floated up and down in it.

"Masculinity is the most annoying thing. Our students here are the most honest and will be released to the factory immediately after graduation. It's just that the situation on the outside is terrible. There are three things that affect happiness the most in modern society. Opium, cousins, hot-blooded youth. ”

Ming Momo walked over and picked up the sour plum soup:

"Opium and cousins are, of course, the poison of modern society. But what's the harm of hot-blooded youth? ”

"Xian'er is promoting her hot-blooded youth theory again!"

Zhang Meixi walked in with a smile, followed by apricots.

Several of Huiwen's old classmates sat down around the dim sum table and listened to Wan Xian'er speak in a very angry tone:

"This is simply the most correct theory in the world! The hot-blooded youth will put an end to the quiet and happy daily life of the girl. Drag them into a dark marriage prison. You're an example, and it's a huge loss for me, and I'm going to lose a good friend again. ”

Wan Xian'er stretched out her fat white fingers. Pointed at the tip of Mingmomo's nose.

Mingmomo smiled dumbly:

"I don't usually see you good friends come to play with me! You're going to have my wedding next week, so you can't shirk it, right? ”

Zhang Meixi immediately smiled and said:

"We're all going."

Mingmomo let out a long breath. Only then did he laugh at himself and said:

"You all go to college, you have a job, you can make new friends all the time. I'm the only one in middle school, so I attach great importance to the feelings of my girls' middle school classmates! ”

Wan Xian'er's face was still not good:

"You are brave enough to marry into an old-school family."

Zhang Meixi said a comforting word:

"Old school family. There are also old-school benefits, as long as you can follow those old-school rules. In fact, it's easier than a family with a lot of fancy new schools! ”

……

One of the most convenient things about old-school weddings is that you don't have to prepare bridesmaid dresses. Ling Guo and her sister, Wan Xian'er, and Zhang Meixi all wore homely clothes to participate.

However, after all, it is the era of the Republic of China, and young people have the desire to socialize freely and fall in love freely.

So they actually met the most fashionable partner at the oldest-school wedding.

"Miss, have you heard of Mr. Shandong?"

"Mr. Shandong? What's wrong? ”

Wan Xian'er and Zhang Meixi are at ease, their eyes are clear and sharp. The two young men were a little flustered all of a sudden, and they stumbled and said:

"Actually, that, we are, but very young, young and promising, we are students of Mr. Shandong."

"That's it!"

Wan Xianren furrowed his eyebrows slightly:

"It's really a coincidence, the two of us are colleagues of Mr. Shandong!"

Such an answer is obviously not in line with the pick-up process that young people have learned, and it is generally the case that the young ladies will of course have heard of Mr. Shandong. Then the young people can introduce some scientific knowledge in more depth, or add more fuel to their own abilities. Then it's a nice chat.

It's like the most common man who wants to talk to a lady and say, "It's nice weather today." Then the lady would take care of him, and she would continue, "Yes, I heard that it will rain in the afternoon!" ”

The two young people who accosted him were both new, so they were not very clever in answering the phone:

"Mr. Shandong's colleague? Such a young colleague? You guys have a great sense of humor! ”

Wan Xian'er smiled dumbly:

"Well, then, it's a joke."

She lowered her head and used a bamboo skewer to stick a small piece of hawthorn jelly.

That, such a pick-up would have failed. The young man was a little unwilling, and he shifted his target to Zhang Meixi, who looked more gentle and kind:

"Well, it's a nice day!"

Zhang Meixi smiled:

"yes, I hope it doesn't rain in the afternoon."

Aha, it's so easy. The young man felt that a flower bloomed in his heart:

"I also hope that it won't rain, we have a big party in the afternoon, about the Guangming Theater, the theme is about the science of Mr. Shandong, are you interested in coming together?"

Zhang Meixi shook her head:

"My family wants me to go home after the wedding!"

In fact, this is not the case, the people of the Zhang family basically listen to Zhang Meixi, the only exception is Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang hopes that her daughter will participate in more social interactions and go on dates with young men, which is the most ideal state.

The two young men exchanged glances with each other, and judged the effect of this conversation as a failure, and they politely retired, walked into a corner, and quickly discussed a few words, and came to the conclusion that the two young ladies looked very traditional and old-fashioned, and perhaps the traditional method was better. The traditional way is to ask relatives and old friends to introduce them.

…… (To be continued.) )