Chapter Ninety-Three: Roast Duck Strategy

The next day, Wen Liang came to the school early, waited at the door of the foreign language office for a while, Ye Yuting's shadow appeared at the end of the corridor, a pale yellow down jacket, a pure white turtleneck, and dark white-washed jeans, the whole person looked dignified and elegant, making people reluctant to look away at first sight.

At first glance, she saw Wen Liang, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes that she had not seen for a long time, but she was quickly replaced by anger, but her steps seemed to be much lighter, as if she didn't see him as a person, and took out the key and opened the door.

Wen Liang cheekily followed in, and praised: "Teacher Ye, your clothes really fit your figure today, not only is your beauty and temperament good, but even her skin is smooth like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wait for the next classroom, don't let the boys smoke the air, the girls are starry, are you in class?" This is pure destruction! ā€

Ye Yuting sat down for a long time, and leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, staring at Wen Liang without blinking, and looked at him in amazement, and obediently closed her mouth.

"Say, go on, if you can really praise me for an hour today, I will no longer pursue you for the crime of skipping school for seven days."

Wen Liang explained: "The train is blocked on the road, or I will come back early, let alone seven days, at most it is a violation of discipline, not a crime, right?" ā€

It makes sense, when I'm a fool? Ye Yuting laughed angrily: "Can your train be blocked for seven days?" Prostatitis? ā€

As soon as the words came out, the room immediately quieted down, and the atmosphere instantly reached an extremely weird critical point, Ye Yuting's delicate face turned red, her eyes didn't dare to look at Wen Xiang anymore, and she twisted her head to the side, the small appearance of shyness and regret was enough to make people have nosebleeds while swallowing saliva.

Wen Yu didn't expect Ye Yuting to suddenly come out with such a sentence, her stomach was about to explode with laughter, but her face was still serious, and she said, "Teacher Ye." You still know how to heal? I can't get prostatitis on the train, but I've been a little unwell lately, so why don't you find a time to help? ā€

Ye Yuting has been trying to maintain the majesty of the master in front of him since that absurd incident with Wen Liang under the table. At this time, he barely suppressed his mind and pretended to be calm: "I don't know what you're talking about, hurry back to class!" ā€

"Teacher Ye, you can't die without help......"

A few books slammed over, and Ye Yuting reprimanded with shame: "Don't you want to leave?" ā€

Gentle and agile flashed, trotted out the door, and couldn't help laughing again. Ye Yuting's face turned a little redder again. She had no way to be gentle, and said angrily: "It's all Huangmei, a dead girl, who found a doctor in a reproductive hospital and didn't talk about it, and she still whispered those things in my ear every day, see if I will tear your mouth later......"

The early morning sun spilled in from the window at some point, adding a touch of warmth to her body, Ye Yuting sat on the chair and supported her cheeks with one hand. stared blankly into the distance. She didn't care about what happened just now, compared to the intimate contact between the two, this slip of the tongue was really nothing.

But why do you think of him? The face is still hot, is it because of this ray of sunshine?

Definitely!

Ye Yuting slowly leaned down on the table, pillowing her arm, her eyes seemed to be sad and happy, bitter and sweet, and she no longer had any strength.

The re-entry did not cause a trace of turmoil in Class 3, his original sense of saving was extremely weak, and when the final exam was approaching, most of them used the strength of drilling wood to make fire. No one has the leisure to pay attention to the presence or absence of a classmate who is often absent from class.

Except for three people!

Ren Yi grabbed Wen Liang's neck and shouted: "The young man left home and the eldest returned, Brother Wen went for half a month, are you happy here?" ā€ā€¦,

Wen Liang said indifferently: "I just stored five authentic Beijing roast ducks in the canteen......"

Before the words fell, Ren Yi, who was still fierce just now, immediately let go of his hand, and thoughtfully straightened the collar that was messed up by him. He sneered: "The man is determined to go out of the countryside, and he vows not to return if he can't learn to become famous, Brother Wen is an ambitious person, not to mention that it has been delayed for seven or eight days, it is delayed for seven or eight years, and that is also what it should be." ā€

This goods was condescending, patted the sycophants to the clouds, Wen Liang was greatly impressed, waved his hand, and said: "Reward!" Give you a duck wing! ā€

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

Meng Ke wrinkled his little nose, grinned, and said, "Faint monarch and traitor, you two are not good people!" Susu, don't you say? ā€

Ji Su shook his head gently, his big clear eyes were filled with unforgettable joy, and he said in a low voice: "It's good that you're back!" ā€

At noon, he gave Liu Zhi and Ren Yi's group three roast ducks, and gave Ji Su Mengke one. Wen Liang was about to forget about this girl, and he didn't care, he took the last roast duck and shook it to a corner of the cafeteria, Xu Yao and Ning Xiaoning were sitting together to eat, and saw Wen Liang put down his chopsticks at the same time, one was as cold as ever, and the other was bright and unmatched.

"Guess what gift I brought you?"

Ning Xiaoning pointed behind Wen Liang with an expressionless face, and said, "If you hide it tighter, the whole roast duck will stick to the buttocks." ā€

Wen forgave sweated for a while, hurriedly put the bag on the table, and then said bitterly: "Coach, do you say I don't care about you, it's only been a few days since you left, you have learned to talk about your ass as a girl, and your family is unfortunate!" ā€

Ning Xiaoning snorted lightly, raised her head high, and said, "Who is with your family?" Do those who do not believe in their words have the right to discipline others? ā€

Xu Yao ignored the two of them, opened the bag and looked inside, then picked up the chopsticks and poked them, looking curious about the baby. Wen Liang opened his left hand, put his right index finger against the palm of his hand, made a truce gesture to Ning Xiaoning, and said in surprise: "What's the matter, look at the male and female so carefully?" ā€

Xu Yao pursed her lips and smiled, her big eyes dripping on Wen Liang's body, her long eyelashes blinked, and said, "It doesn't matter if the male or female are male, I just want to see what kind of duck it is, so that someone can be so confident, thinking that relying on it is enough to offset the fault of the late return of the letter." ā€

Wen Liang wanted to die, put his hands together and bowed, and said: "Amitabha, this is a duck born under the national flag, growing in the spring breeze, walking through the roots of the red wall, visiting, from the imperial capital, you look at this waist board, this ass, this color, heaven and earth, this one." ā€

Xu Yao propped his chin in his hands, his eyes bent into a bright crescent, and chuckled: "I'm almost convinced by you, go on, go on!" ā€

Wen Liang picked up the roast duck, pointed the direction of the duck's beak at Xu Yao, his voice suddenly became low and distant, and said: "Meet the duck you met among thousands of ducks, in the endless wilderness of time for thousands of years, there is no earlier step, no later step, just caught up, then there is nothing else to say, only to ask softly: Oh, have you also been roasted?" ā€

Xu Yao laughed, and said breathlessly: "Silly boy, you are in trouble, Xiao Ning likes Zhang Ailing the most, you dare to tamper with her famous sentence like this, I am afraid that even 100,000 roast ducks will not be able to make amends." ā€

Would a coach with such a character like Zhang Ailing?

It's really a cheat, Wen Liang didn't dare to look at Ning Xiaoning, whose face had completely blackened, and hurriedly urinated and ran away.

The time of the day passed quickly, and the nerves that had been tense since Wen Liang entered Beijing finally got a little relaxation, there was no scheming and deceit, there was no life-and-death struggle, the sound of the young man in the same class echoed in his ears, and the light dance of the cardamom girl flowed in front of him, so youthful, so unforgettable. …,

The crowd after school gradually dispersed, Xu Yao put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, wore a fluffy hat, and tied a red scarf in the shape of a small bow, walking slowly from the other side of the road, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she ran over bouncing.

Wen Liang leaned on the telephone pole, looked at the girl dancing in the afterglow of the sunset, and smiled: "Why is it so late? ā€

"The two girls in the class quarreled, and they came to me for evaluation crying, and you have been frozen until now, right?" Xu Yao took off the scarf, stood on tiptoe and hung it on Wen Liang's neck, took a few steps back to appreciate it, clapped his hands and said, "It's a good match, I'm giving it to you." ā€

Wen Liang smiled, straightened her slightly crooked hat, and said, "Let's go, please have dinner." ā€

Xu Yao nodded obediently, and followed Wen Liang's side closely, and the sunset hit the two of them from behind, leaving a pair of long shadows.

Accompany each other and never give up!

Wen Liang didn't expect Xu Yao to choose Xiang Ji Kitchen, since the last time he fell out with Xu Ting here, Xiang Ji Kitchen has become a forbidden place to eat, so when he heard Xu Yao mention yƬ, Wen Liang was stunned for a moment. However, he did not refuse, and as soon as he entered the door, the bespectacled manager greeted him and personally led the two into a private room.

While waiting for the food to be served, Xu Yao's face suddenly showed a little sadness, and he said in a low voice: "My brother is leaving." ā€

Wen Yu was silent, of course he knew that Xu Ting was leaving, and he also knew why he was leaving, but he couldn't say these words to Xu Yao.

"I don't know why, is he really angry with me, otherwise he is fine in Guanshan, his home, his troops, and his friends are all there, why was he suddenly transferred?"

"Hong Kong garrison, I can only see Hong Kong on the map, and I measure the distance from Qingzhou to there with my hands...... Far away, really far away, he must not want to see me, I know ......"

"When I received a call from my brother last night, my dad lost his temper and I never saw him so angry...... I didn't even dare to sue him, I blamed him for being disobedient and breaking my brother's heart, so he insisted on leaving Guanshan......"

Xu Yao raised her head, and two lines of tears crossed her cheeks: "Understand, am I wrong?" I had hoped that you would see your brother again during the Chinese New Year, maybe it wouldn't be like last time, but even that hope is finally going to be lost. ā€

Wen Yu's heart suddenly ached, grabbed Xu Yao's cold hand, and said softly: "Silly girl, he is your brother, he loves you and loves you, how can he ignore you because of such a trivial matter...... What's more, you don't understand, Xu Ting's going to the Hong Kong garrison is actually a good thing, and it has nothing to do with you at all......"

Xu Yao's eyes widened violently, her teary eyes were very cute, and she held Wen Yuan's hand tightly with her backhand, and said, "Really? (To be continued......)