Chapter Seventy-Seven: Non-mainstream Young Youth
"It's not too early to ......"
Yang Qian wanted to drive people away tactfully, but how could Wang Batian, who understood her intentions, let her get her wish? There is no other meaning, I just think it's fun, Yang Qian is quite rare like this.
"Don't worry, there's nothing to do when you go back today, District Mayor Yang likes ink painting very much?"
There were two ink paintings in the living room, and Wang Batian, who was deliberately delaying time, began to change the topic in this regard, ignoring Yang Qian's silent cursing there.
Barely smiling, Yang Qian nodded: "I studied ink painting for a while, but this is a gift for my father, and he likes to collect these things." ”
Fortunately, Wang Batian was secretly glad that if he hadn't stayed longer, he probably wouldn't know what gift to give, after all, these things are not suitable for asking Yang Qian directly.
Yang Qian also realized that what she said was wrong at this time, she just wanted to return Wang Batian's favor, and she didn't really want Wang Batian to know her father.
If she really wanted to recommend Wang Batian to know Yang Maosheng, she would more or less remind some things, and it could even be said that she didn't want her father to appreciate Wang Batian.
Wang Batian naturally knew Yang Qian's thoughts, so he was so happy, otherwise it would not be easy to ask around what the former deputy secretary of the provincial party committee liked.
In the reception room, Wang Batian deliberately delayed the time and did not leave, and on the street outside, Huang Zhaoyang also encountered some trouble, and this trouble was also brought from Wang Qian.
In terms of beauty, Wang Qian can only be said to be above average, but a very cute girl like her also has some markets, that is, because there is a market, she will encounter such disgusting things when she comes out to visit the night market.
Beijiang and Jiangcheng are very different, especially Nancheng District, for Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian, who have just come here, it is a very good thing to go out for a stroll at night.
Of course, the purpose of the two is completely different, Huang Zhaoyang wants to find out if there is a beautiful little girl, while Wang Qian simply wants to come out to play.
There is a square not far from the Blue Water Garden, with a central fountain, a knee-deep artificial river, and ballroom dancing aunts and uncles, which is the main night spot in the small town.
Wang Qian pulled Huang Zhaoyang to the roadside stall, playing balloons, rings, these are very tempting for the girl, although Huang Zhaoyang wants to visit the little girl, but he can't refuse the request of his childhood sweetheart.
But at this time, three or five young people dressed in non-mainstream clothes suddenly came to their side, led by a very handsome person, although it was a little worse than Huang Zhaoyang, but it was also very popular with little girls in the crowd.
"Beauty, get to know me!"
The sudden accosting made Wang Qian startled, and Huang Zhaoyang was the same, but his reaction was different from Wang Qian's, Wang Qian habitually grabbed Huang Zhaoyang, and Huang Zhaoyang looked at these accosted people with a gloomy face.
In fact, these young people understand that Huang Zhaoyang is not Wang Qian's boyfriend, otherwise they are also people who talk about rules, pursuing is one thing, and playing hooligan is another.
Several non-mainstream young people are also college entrance examination candidates this year, the one who likes Wang Qian is Wang Qian who fell in love with him in the examination room, he has never seen such a cute girl, he wanted to catch up after the exam and ask for contact information, but Wang Qian left too quickly, he missed the opportunity.
At the same time, he also saw Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian giggling, originally mistakenly thought that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend, and the non-mainstream young people gave up a little, but just yesterday he saw Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian in the square, when Huang Zhaoyang was running over to talk to a little girl, Wang Qian was smiling and encouraging on the side, at this time, how could the non-mainstream young people not know that a qiē was a misunderstanding?
I wanted to come up and talk to me yesterday, but maybe I liked it too much, and I was a little timid, which is a very rare thing for a few poor students on campus, but thinking about love, I can understand it.
Most of the people who like it at the age of seventeen or eighteen can only pass by, just because of your timidity, your low self-esteem, and to be honest, only this stage of life is the most easily affected by the external environment.
04 is still a relatively clean year, and the little girls on campus are still a little reserved, but they have received some influence from movies, videos, and foreign cultures, and they are very eager for love at the same time.
To put it simply, in this time period, little girls are very deceitful, they are too simple.
Of course, for Wang Qian, there is no difference between the few purple and red long hair in front of her and an alien, she is a good girl, and it is really difficult for her to accept such an image.
Huang Zhaoyang is so vigilant because of their image, if he is replaced by a cleanly dressed and sunny boy, I believe he can only ridicule Wang Qian, and Wang Qian can't be a little afraid to dodge them.
If the other party is more shy, even if Wang Qian doesn't have the mind to talk to the object, she won't refuse too simply, after all, such a boy is really unbearable to refuse.
"I know you, we are in the same examination room for the college entrance examination."
The handsome non-mainstream was not dissatisfied with Huang Zhaoyang's gloomy face, although he still looked like a hanger, but there was a boldness in his words.
At this time, most of the people dressed up like this have good family conditions, and at the same time, they can gather a group of friends, which also shows that they are indeed righteous enough, but how long this righteousness can last is estimated that they themselves don't know.
"I don't know you."
Huang Zhaoyang didn't want to fight, especially when the other party was overwhelmed, so he wanted to leave after saying this, how could he agree if he wanted to go non-mainstream, several young people instantly surrounded him, pushing Huang Zhaoyang and wanting to do it.
"What are you doing! Don't fight! ”
The adults next to them hurriedly reprimanded when they saw this scene, they were not afraid of such young people, speaking of which, these young people still had a certain fear of adults, and they didn't dare to do anything when they reprimanded the rest, but they didn't disperse.
The handsome non-mainstream felt that they had lost face, and they didn't want anything about Wang Qian, so they stared at Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian fiercely, they followed these people when they left, and adults also watched this scene, but after all, they were not Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian, they had the ability to call the police, and the rest was just to pray for Huang Zhaoyang and Wang Qian in their hearts.
"What are we going to do? Why don't you call my dad! ”
"Call Uncle Wang? Then you might as well call my brother-in-law. ”
Speaking of this, Huang Zhaoyang suddenly remembered something, and did not continue to walk, but turned his head to look at the few non-mainstream young people.
"My brother-in-law is Wang Batian, if you want to die, continue to follow."
Wang Batian? it!
Who is Wang Batian It is estimated that there are few people in Nancheng District who don't know, that is the real big brother, and the little gangster on the street that the eldest brother in their school follows is just the level of Zhang Xiaohui's junior brother, this ......
Although I don't know the truth or falsehood of what Huang Zhaoyang said, it is undeniable that the non-mainstream young people dare not continue to follow, if it is true, wouldn't they really want to be dead on the street?