Chapter 482: Mr. Zhao's Leisurely Time

The next day's scenes were all between Hu Jing and Huang Lei, and Zhao Danfeng was finally able to sleep peacefully. Early in the morning, Hu Jing quietly left first, and her mother immediately got up and ran into Zhao Danfeng's bedroom. wanted to drag Zhao Danfeng's ear and ask a few words, but Zhao Danfeng's face was too thick, and the oil and salt did not enter. Naza's son had no choice but to say in a threatening tone, "The little rabbit's wings are hard." ”

When it's over, I have to make breakfast for the little rabbit cub with stiff wings, and then call Zhao Danfeng to get up. Zhao Danfeng, who was like the little master, looked at Zhao Yan, who was also sleepy-eyed like the old man, and asked cutely, "Dad, don't you have to go to work?" ”

"What's so good about the class, it's fun to go to the testing machine all day long, not to mention that the benefits are so poor now, the salary is almost out of order, and I am either the third or fourth batch to be laid off." Zhao Yan was disdainful of his son's naΓ―ve question, seeing that Zhao Danfeng blinked his eyes and didn't understand, he helplessly explained, "I have been suspended without pay." ”

Waiting for the washing and drinking porridge, Zhao Danfeng asked his father, "Then what are you doing now, my mother has opened an Internet cafΓ©, although it is not a serious matter, but it can always kill a lot of time." It's not good to stay at home all the time, and people will be stupid if they stay for a long time. ”

"Isn't your dad running a project with Ma Yili and his father, otherwise he would be looking for some kind of female secretary." Mom explained to Zhao Danfeng.

Zhao Danfeng reacted and patted his head, "Forget and forget." Then he smiled, "Is that someone calling you Mr. Zhao now?" ”

"A must." Zhao Danfeng smiled proudly.

"Don't be complacent, your son is Mr. Zhao. I heard the drivers who picked him up shout like this, and my son is the real thing. You don't even have an office. It's all a bit of energy. It's not okay to be proud. The mother complained about Zhao Yan disdainfully, looked at her son proudly, and touched Zhao Danfeng's head, "In the past, we called people this president, that long, but now some people also call our son, and it feels different." ”

Zhao Danfeng was also a jinle and smirked. I was knocked on the head by my mother. "Hurry up and eat, your dad and I will go grocery shopping in a while, and celebrate Hu Jing's birthday in the evening."

"I didn't celebrate my birthday before, alas, really." Zhao Danfeng blinked, innocent to death.

"Isn't it popular to celebrate birthdays now, people are guests, and it's not that they don't have money, so you have to leave a good impression on others. Otherwise, they also said that our family is not good at class, and Zhao Danfeng and his parents are all picking. Zhao Yan said. asked Zhao Danfeng, "That's right." You're not going out to eat, are you? ”

"You can arrange it." Zhao Danfeng spread his hands.

Zhao Yan was very weird, "This doesn't quite fit the character of you young people, I remember that when Ma Yili had his birthday, he went out with a group of friends." Lao Ma went out to drink with me at night, and when he was too drunk, he cried, saying that his baby daughter was a year older, and my eyes were red when I heard it. ”

"And this one, haha." Zhao Danfeng was also happy, shaking his head, "It's okay, eat at home, and I didn't arrange anything outside." ”

Zhao Yan frowned, "This is not good, the little girl has a birthday, and she doesn't even have a gift, will she be angry." ”

"It's my birthday, and I haven't seen you give any gifts." The old mother looked at Zhao Yan angrily.

"Our old husband and wife, why are you giving that thing, these are all things that young people play." Zhao Yan smiled at Zhao Yan, "Is it not a son?" ”

"Dad, this is your father-in-law looking at his daughter-in-law, the more you look at it, the more you like it, or what?" Zhao Danfeng was happy, and Zhao Yan hurriedly waved his hand, "Phew, it's not big or small." ”

After all, my mother still reminded Zhao Danfeng that although you coaxed the little girl around, they all got together at night, and the gifts were still indispensable. Your dad didn't give gifts when he was young, and he couldn't catch up with me, or anything. The tone of the person who came over, Zhao Danfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and could only say that he had prepared a gift, and by the way, he would not come back tonight.

As soon as Zhao Danfeng said this, his mother felt that this was the rhythm of a normal young man's birthday. Zhao Danfeng was curious about how his mother knew young people so well, and his mother said that young people in Internet cafes don't discuss it like this.

At home is a little presumptuous, free. I found a random piece of clothing that I wore in high school and put it on.,Walking down the street is especially like wandering the street after skipping class.。 I like everything I look at, but I don't have a special interest in most things.

Art students know it, especially art students who are studying in ordinary middle schools. Teachers generally don't care much about art students, because during the New Year and New Year, the most critical period for college entrance examination preparation, it is basically impossible for art students to attend classes in school. Either training in a pre-exam or preparing for a professional exam. After that, the relatively low admission scores of art students also made these candidates not like ordinary candidates. Art candidates who are preparing for the cultural class in this way are also too poor in the cultural class. Therefore, art students have a lot of reasonable opportunities to skip classes in high school, just tell the teacher to go to training.

Gao Yuanyuan often does this, and when she is done, she is looking for Zhao Danfeng to play. Of course, Zhao Danfeng didn't do much in high school, he was really bored in school, watching familiar and unfamiliar classmates all studying hard, he was as idle as a dog, so he might as well go out for a walk.

There are many places to visit in the big pearl, and the people's square is to visit art galleries and museums, and the ticket price is cheap to get a student ID, and it is cool in summer. Go ice skating at Pentagon, and go shopping on Duolun Road when you're in a good mood. This is the daily life of students who skip class abnormally, and if it is replaced by a normal one, it is basically a game hall computer room or something.

Zhao Danfeng will not have the elegance of high school, that is, he walks around casually, and has business at night. Walking in the old street of the pearl, looking at the yellow and green French plane trees on the side of the road, the mood is particularly good, and the tree-lined streets are becoming more and more difficult to see in the future.

If there are still a few young girls laughing like silver bells on such a street, it will be perfect. Zhao Danfeng thought about it and smiled, where did the girl come from during class time. I'm shaking my head.,My head froze.,Aren't there a few girls chattering and laughing not far away.。

Waiting for a few girls to walk past him, Zhao Danfeng coughed mischievously, watched a few girls turn their heads to look at themselves, and said sternly, "How many classes?" How to skip class. ”

"Teacher, we didn't skip class!" A girl was a little scared and a little angry, and it seemed that she felt very sad that she had been wronged.

"How did you run out without skipping class?" Zhao Danfeng said with a smile.

"Yiyi is going to get the costumes, and we will rehearse in a while." The little girl said, gesturing to the tallest girl in the group with long hair.

"Rehearsal?" Zhao Danfeng asked curiously.

The little girl said with some doubts, "The program of the New Year's Day show." ”

Zhao Danfeng nodded with a sigh, "Folk dance?" The program for middle school students is still relatively easy to guess, Zhao Danfeng looked at the little girl as expected and nodded. looked at the little girl named Yiyi, "Are you the lead dancer?" ”

"Yes." The little girl said succinctly, not afraid of life at all, and asked by the way, "Teacher, I haven't seen you, are you from our school?" (To be continued......)