"Hmm. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Di Chuan saw the sincerity of what Wang Ziteng said, and expected that Wang Ziteng would not tell Tang Zhengyang the truth, otherwise they would not be able to get out of it, and Tang Zhengyang would not let them go, so he nodded lightly and left here without looking back."

After Di Chuan's figure disappeared completely and made sure that he would not hear it, the four of them couldn't bear it anymore, and they shouted loudly, and stood up one by one.

The four of them were disgraced, how embarrassed and embarrassed they were, especially the blue hair as if he had just been tortured, and the yellow hair exclaimed: "Boss, there is such a good thing in the world?" ”

"You know what." Wang Ziteng is still smart, he can understand why Di Chuan did this, and said while feeling uncomfortable: "That surnamed Tang is definitely not a master to mess with, don't mention this matter to others when you go back, this surname Tang has money, if he knows that our brother cheated him, in the end, we may not be able to eat and walk around!" ”

The yellow-haired, green-haired, and blue-haired nodded thoughtfully, and at this time a few people dared to speak freely, and the green hair said: "Big brother, just now I thought that person was Shenjing Bing, and he even beat himself, I have never seen it in my life." But I also understand a truth now, that is, when you see someone who even beats yourself, you must not mess with it! The tone was full of emotion, after all, this was also the green hair's personal experience.

Wang Ziteng still can't understand why someone can fight himself, but no matter what, he also understands a truth, Fengxin No. 1 Middle School is really a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not only does it study much better, but it is also amazing, and it is completely different from the way they fight in these vocational colleges.

While discussing what had just happened, several people limped and staggered, hailed a taxi, and disappeared into the distance.

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After Di Chuan returned home, he first sighed at his wise move, he had a fight with Wang Ziteng and others just now, and it did consume a lot of electricity, if he didn't replenish it in advance at school, he was afraid that he would have fallen in a pool of blood.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Di Chuan felt a hot pain on his face, looked in the mirror, and sure enough, half of his face was swollen, Di Chuan dealt with it briefly on his face, checked the time with his mind, and didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly changed into an older dress and went out.

Along the way, Di Chuan went straight to a very famous street in Fengxin Old District - Changshun Street, at this time the night was thick, the lights were on, the street was full of people coming and going, Di Chuan walked quickly, and finally came to the door of a restaurant called Lanhe, and immediately pushed the door and walked in.

This is where Di Chuan has been working part-time, the restaurant is not big, there are six or seven tables in it, at this time there are nearly half of the people seated, babbling, it seems to be very lively, there is a TV set in the innermost, the sound is very loud, playing TV dramas.

This is a very down-to-earth and very ordinary ordinary restaurant, the price of the dishes in the restaurant is also very popular, so most of the guests who come to eat are ordinary workers, because the air in the house is not very good in winter, the air is stuffy, mixed with the smell of the human body and the smell of hot dishes, so that Di Chuan, who has just breathed the fresh air outside, can't help but choke after coming in, but he doesn't care too much, but feels that this is very warm.

"Yo, Xiaochuan, what's wrong with your face?" There was a middle-aged woman named Wang Lan sitting at the innermost counter, who heard a movement at the door, looked up, stood up with a smile and asked.

"Hit the tree, Aunt Wang." Di Chuan deliberately made a joke, and when Wang Lan heard it, she immediately understood that Di Chuan was fighting with someone again, showing a tacit expression, and did not continue to ask.

Before Di Chuan could stand firm, at this moment, a voice came from the kitchen, calling out: "Di Chuan, you are finally here, come and help." ”

Soon, a gorgeous girl who looked about the same age as Di Chuan, after hearing Di Chuan's movement, opened the curtain of the kitchen, and walked out with a tray in her hand.

The tray contained two dishes, steaming hot, apparently freshly fried for the guests.

The gorgeous girl put the tray into Di Chuan's arms, didn't even bother to glance at Di Chuan, and said, "Table No. 6, send it over!" ”

There was the sound of a hot pot in the kitchen, and a man inside was busy with a frying spoon in his hand, his face was red from the fire, and he was sweating non-stop. The man's name is Luo He, and the restaurant is called Lanhe Restaurant, which is the name of the husband and wife, Luo He heard his daughter speak like this, and was somewhat dissatisfied, and said: "Xiaoli, how can you speak?" ”

Di Chuan didn't feel it, and he didn't care at all, so he brought the dish to the guests at table six, said "slow use", and then came back and went into the kitchen to see if he needed a hand. At this time, the restaurant is going to be crowded one after another, and the evening is the peak of the guests, and there are naturally more times to serve dishes, clean up the table and run errands, all of which need to be completed by people, Wang Lan is responsible for the front desk accounting, occasionally cleaning up the table, and Di Chuan is mainly busy.

Luo Li saw Di Chuan come in and worked with her head bored, without saying a word, and without explaining where she had been in the past few days, you must know that she was called by her family to take over Di Chuan's work these days, and she was really tired and tired.

Luo Li had long been dissatisfied with Di Chuan, and went to his house to call someone, but there was no movement at home, and she didn't know where to go. Luo Li lifted the curtain, stood next to Di Chuan and said dissatisfiedly: "Di Chuan, what are you doing these days?" If you don't come, you won't say a word! Don't you want to do it? ”

Di Chuan took the fried bean sprouts that Luo He had just stir-fried out of the pot, and explained: "I'm sorry, Sister Li, there has been something wrong in the past two days, it's too sudden, I haven't had time to say a word." ”

Luo Li snorted, her face full of pink daisy had long eyelashes, she glanced at Di Chuan, then opened the curtain, threw the back of Di Chuan's head, walked out, and said to Wang Lan: "Mom, Di Chuan is here, I'm going to study." ”

Wang Lan raised her head and asked Di Chuan with a smile, "Xiao Chuan, can you do it alone?" ”

Di Chuan quickly went in and out, and said, "It's okay, aunt, let Sister Li study." "There are more and more customers, and you have to walk with the wind, otherwise you will snub the guests.

Although he said that, Di Chuan's heart was clear, what Luo Li said about studying was a lie, in fact, she just didn't want to be busy, so she just found a reason to be lazy.

Wang Lan said to her daughter: "That's okay, Xiaoli, you go upstairs to study, and you will come down to help when there are more people later." ”

Luo Li nodded, took out her mobile phone and was busy typing, as if she was chatting with someone, while going upstairs, and on the way to someone with a voice message, with a smile on her face.