What can a high school student who is only in his early fifteens, has five stresses and four beautiful morals, and has always been well-behaved, what can he talk about?

But Lu Jichen is full of tricks, and Lu Xi, the younger sister, has exaggerated and magnified all the highlights of her teenage life, even if they are small, with rhetorical techniques, and constantly admired.

The left one is "how good my sister is", and the right one is "how good my sister is", and I don't know when I got such a cheeky skin.

Lu Xi was almost embarrassed when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and get in, but Lu Jichen was still talking with interest.

"It turns out that Sister Lu is still a student of the High School Affiliated to Huacheng Normal University, and it is really rare to come to the middle school and have not been admitted to Huafu." Song Shiyou sighed in surprise.

"It is indeed great to be able to be admitted from Yunjiang to Huafu." Su Qingyan, who had been listening, also nodded and interjected.

"Qingyan is from Huacheng, and she is also clear about Huafu." Song Shiyou said with a smile.

"I'm in my first year of high school." Lu Xi replied.

Obviously, she knows about Huafu and has a certain understanding of Huafu. Lu Xi thought about it, Song Shiyou is a middle school teacher, and it is natural for him to know Huafu.

If it is ordinary, middle school students outside Huacheng, even if Huafu has the ranking of the first high school in the southeast, I am afraid that there will not be too much to know.

The popularity of secondary schools, due to geographical restrictions, is relatively closed and cannot be compared with universities.

As for Su Qingyan, as a native of Huacheng, it is not surprising to know Huafu.

"After the Spring Festival, Qingyan has been transferred in terms of work and may be transferred back to Hwaseong." Song Shiyou observed the words and helped explain.

"Job transfer, what does Sister Qingyan do?" Lu Xi asked.

This handsome and cool sister doesn't look much like a people's teacher on the outside.

"Police." Su Qingyan replied.

It turned out that although he was not a people's teacher, he was closely related to the word "people", the people's police.

"Sister Shiyou and Sister Qingyan, how did you know each other, a teacher and a policeman, who are like mountains across the line?"

"We were college classmates."

"College classmates, I thought Sister Qingyan was from the Public Security University."

"She doesn't like to be a teacher, she took the civil service exam after graduation, and she was admitted to our town."

"Which district is Sister Qingyan's house in?"

"Lihua District, when the time comes, I'll transfer back and play with you."

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When people confide in a thousand words, they don't speculate more than half a sentence.

After talking like this, it didn't take long for Lu Xi and the others to get acquainted.

After talking for nearly an hour, Song Shiyou went outside for a walk, so a group of four people checked out and left the water bar.

The town is a large population town, and when the year is over, almost all the people who go out come back for the New Year, and the streets that are usually a little deserted are bustling at this time.

Unless he is interested, everything Lu Xi does is purposeful. She has always stayed away from aimless things like shopping and pressing the road.

But looking at the third brother Lu Jichen next to him, and then at the two ladies, she followed silently.

In an open space near the Central Elementary School, a group of people gathered around, and through the gap, they found that it was a handwritten couplet stall.

Chinese New Year's Eve is coming, every household needs to post couplets, most people will buy printed couplets because it is convenient, but some people like to buy handwriting.

Where there is demand, there is supply, and around this time of year, there are stalls of these handwritten couplets in the town.

What the customer wants to write, tell the stall owner who writes the couplet, and the stall owner wafs it on the spot.

Compared to the rest of the town, Song Shiyou and Su Qingyan were obviously more interested in this handwritten couplet stall.

Writing couplets is a middle-aged uncle, written is Yan Ti, a single word to take apart, is very good, although the momentum is a little less broad and majestic, but the pen holder is round and thick, there is already a three-point fire of Yan Ti.

What's worse is that this uncle may be a novice in writing couplets, and he has a lot of problems with the layout.

The characters are first of different sizes, and then written on red paper, the white space is not symmetrical, and the spacing is large or small, and it looks a little crooked when connected.

Of course, this unevenness needs to be carefully examined, and it cannot be seen from a distance.

"Xixi, look, that couplet is not as good as you." Lu Jichen smiled and whispered in Lu Xi's ear.

"Shhhhh Lu Xi hurriedly stopped his brother's showing off.

But Song Shiyou and Su Qingyan on the side had already heard it, and Song Shiyou asked curiously: "Lu Xi, you can also write calligraphy?" ”

Lu Xi glared at Lu Jichen, Lu Jichen's behavior of pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey caused trouble every minute, she didn't want to die young again.

Looking back, she said perfunctorily: "I usually write two strokes indiscriminately when I have nothing to do, I can't say that I am very good at writing, do you want to buy a pair and go back?" ”

Song Shiyou replied regretfully: "The family has already bought it, what about you?" ”

In her opinion, this uncle's couplet is still quite well written.

Lu Xi glared at Lu Jichen again, and then replied, "There is already one." ”

Of course, there are elements of her words that can be considered. The so-called "have" does not mean that it has been bought, but that it is confident. Since Lu Xi's calligraphy was completed the year before last, the annual couplet has fallen on her. And Lu Xi will recuperate and wait until Chinese New Year's Eve to start writing.

Song Shiyou and the others still didn't hold back in the end, and bought two "Fu" characters to go back.

The road was pressed for more than an hour, and the group of four waved goodbye.

When saying goodbye, Lu Xi took the initiative to ask for the mobile phone numbers of the two, because Lu Jichen suddenly became wooden. If you want to say that it was because of love at first sight, she was reserved in front of the person she liked, she didn't believe it.

No matter how reserved he is, he will still do this kind of thing if he wants to contact him, but Lu Jichen just forgot about it.

Lu Xi thought that Lu Jichen was probably unwilling, so he immediately glanced at him and said, "Are you like this, do you want to marry a heavenly immortal as a daughter-in-law?" ”

Unexpectedly, Lu Jichen pretended to be crazy and stupid: "Heavenly immortals are not good? ”

Lu Xi's thinking froze, and he almost didn't choke: "Are you Liu Yanchang or Dong Yong?" It's a pity that even if you change your name and surname, your name is Liu Yanchang, and your name is Dong Yong, in this materialist society, there are no Three Holy Mothers, and no Seven Fairies come down to earth for a private meeting. ”

"I'm a filial son, and I have no plans to change my name or surname."

"Okay, don't shout around, everyone knows that you are a filial son."

"You don't like Sister Shiyou?" Lu Xi paused and asked very seriously.

"I can't say I don't like it." Lu Jichen replied honestly.

"Do you like Sister Qingyan?" Lu Xi's tone was raised in vain.

"How is that possible?" Lu Jichen hurriedly denied it.

"Also, Sister Qingyan, your temperament is very strong, and you are a big bull, if you barely get together, I'm afraid the roof of the house will be blown off."

Lu Jichen is gentle in front of his mother and sister, and in front of other people, whether male or female, it can be said that he is domineering, and he has a brute strength. And Su Qingyan seems to be stubborn and not lightly defeated.

If Lu Jichen's blind date was Su Qingyan, he might have really responded to what the signature said: Don't force it if you don't agree with each other, even if you ask for it, you will be worried. A sale and a drink are all predetermined, and the empty envoy flies to the white head.

"Why don't you like Sister Shiyou, although Sister Shiyou is not the kind of beauty that is earth-shattering and shocking, but it looks very attractive, gentle and dignified, giving people a very comfortable feeling. When I saw her, I couldn't help but think of the words 'the years are quiet'. ”

"Hearing you say that, it seems to be true."

"It's good to know, I've saved the number to your phone. A big man, can't he take the initiative? Twisting and pinching, like a little daughter-in-law who didn't come out of the cabinet in ancient times. ”R1152