Tonight, Tong Wucha made an appointment to open a room with the woman, this was their first time, and it used to be non-substantive contact with friction and rubbing.

Tong Wucha combed the ponytail smoothly, sprayed it with squirting water, changed into clean clothes, and went on a date with high spirits.

Zhang Qiusheng shouted at Tong Wucha's back: "Take it easy, it will be shipped tomorrow, don't delay." "According to induction, the stock speculated this time will reach the highest price tomorrow, and then it will turn sharply and go all the way down, so it must be shipped tomorrow.

Zhang Qiusheng and Sun Buwu quarreled and came to the downstairs of the women's dormitory of Shuangda. Sure enough, it was very lively. There are people holding flowers, some driving famous cars, and some people swaying back and forth with their hands in their trouser pockets, all of whom are waiting for the girls to come downstairs.

There are flutes, erhu, violin, and guitar, all of which show their talents to make girls laugh.

There were three violins, six or seven guitarists, and seven or eight a cappella singers. Sun Buwu pointed to a tall, fair, literary boy who was playing the violin and said, "That's it, it's my rival." The rest of the cappella, the blind swaying does not count. ”

Damn, do you have affection? It's just up to you, and it's still your rival. Zhang Qiusheng looked at Sun Buwu with disdain and walked forward.

Sun Buwu thought that Zhang Qiusheng was going to find trouble playing the violin. However, no, Zhang Qiusheng passed by the violin player and walked towards the other guitar without even looking back.

This guitarist was playing Ling Jing's song "You, You, You, You, Love Me", but his mouth was muttering: "Yingying, I love you!" I really love, love, love you so much! ”

When Zhang Qiusheng heard this song, he thought of Ling Jing's brainless fans. He wants to deal with this guy first, and then solve Sun Buwu's matter.

This classmate, please ask me for advice, Zhang Qiusheng came to the guitar man, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What is your surname Yingying?" Is it Zhao Yingying, Qian Yingying, Sun Yingying or Li Yingying? ”

The guitar man was very aggrieved and angry: "Nonsense, of course it's Shi Yingying." Our school is recognized, as long as it is called Yingying, it refers specifically to Shi Yingying, and other Yingying must be called with a surname. ”

Oh, you're soaking in the season. Brother, you old man has vision, connotation, and class! Zhang Qiusheng finished praising him, and then asked, "Then do you know Shi Yingying?" For example, do you know that she is from Shundu City, Tongjiang Province? ”

The guitar man felt that his IQ had been insulted, and said angrily: "Of course I know! Then the guitar man remembered an important question: "Do you want to be in the bubble too?" I sue you, don't even think about it! ”

Fuck, I've never seen an idiot like you, Zhang Qiusheng said, "I want to soak when Yingying still has your turn?" Do you know that I grew up with her? Do you know that I grew up sleeping in the same bed with her? Do you know that I have eaten in the same bowl with her since I was a child? Do you know that she called my brother since she was a child? ”

Shi Yingying was upstairs and had already heard Zhang Qiusheng talking nonsense. I wanted to stop this guy, but I think it's good to think about it. That guitar man is very annoying, and it's not bad to let Zhang Qiusheng spray him.

The guitar man was really stunned, blinked his eyes, and stammered, "You, you, you are Ying, ah, what kind of person is that Yingying?" ”

O neighbors! The two families were neighbors before we were even born. My mother and her mother were pregnant at the same time, and the two families were still married. Zhang Qiushengtian said shamelessly: "The two families also held a banquet, and said that if they are both boys, they will be brothers, if they are both girls, they will be sisters, and a man and a woman will be husband and wife." At that time, there were unit leaders, the director of the neighborhood office, the director of the neighborhood committee, and more than a dozen neighbors to testify. ”

The guitar man was stunned, blinked his eyes again, and tried to consider the meaning of Zhang Qiusheng's words. Six or seven people rushed up next to him, and one of them retorted loudly: "Nonsense! In this era, how can there be a finger for marriage, a bunch of nonsense! ”

Yes, yes, Zhang Qiusheng nodded and admitted: "You're right, there is no one for marriage in this era." But eighteen years ago! At that time, there was no reform and opening up, and there were no matchmakers. But the orders of the parents still have to be obeyed! ”

Most of the people present were not born eighteen years ago, and even if they were born, they would be two or three years old at most. Like the guitar man, everyone was in a daze.

These people are bent on chasing the times, and if you don't obey me, I won't obey you. Now, it's time for the Lord to claim his rights. Although it is not possible to do it for marriage, the consent of the parents of both parties cannot be run, not to mention that there are many leaders to testify.

The pink and fragile and vulnerable suspicious hearts of these people were quickly put back into Zhang Qiusheng's stomach properly: "This, the matter of men and women, must be the right one, otherwise don't say that the finger is married, it is not good to tie the two together!" ”

What do you mean by that? One boy handed over a cigarette, and the other boy lit it for Zhang Qiusheng. Another boy asked in a trembling tone: "What do you mean to say, your family and Yingying's family, what, the door is not right, the door is wrong?" ”

It turns out that the door is still very decent, and the household is also very right. At least not too much. Zhang Qiusheng took a puff of cigarette, two green gases came out of his nostrils, and then said: "Later, the old man of the Shi family ran forward in great strides, sang and marched forward, and sat all the way to the vice-provincial position. The eldest son of the Shi family, even Shi Yingying's father, also soared all the way to the city level.

As for my family, I stick to tradition and don't think about reform, and my grandfather watched the door until he retired. As for my dad, he took his dad's seat and continued to watch the gate. Actually, looking at the gate is also revolutionary work, and it's also glorious, right? However, it is impossible to do it for marriage. What do you say? ”

That's it, a group of fans nodded yes. Fingertips for marriage only save zài in the door of the house, you are a generation of children watching the door, to the provincial daughter, that is called a toad wants to eat swan meat.

In Shi Yingying's dormitory on the third floor, the other three girls asked Shi Yingying one after another: "Yingying, is what the boy said true or false?" Are you really married? Is it really a childhood sweetheart? ”

You don't know who he is? Don't hear a sound? He is Zhang Qiusheng! Shi Yingying smiled bitterly: "If you believe Zhang Qiusheng's words, salt can be rancid." He is in Tianguan Province, and I am Tongjiang Province. What about neighbors across the province? ”

Ah, Zhang Qiusheng who is talking nonsense below? Yes, it's the material for being a screenwriter. But though, he was almost electrocuted last time, so why is he still so virtuous?

As I said, electricity doesn't kill him. Shi Yingying said helplessly: "This is called a good person who does not live long, and a thousand years of evil." I don't know what he is doing in our school? ”

Pick up a girl, what else can you do? The three girls replied in unison, and one of them added, "You don't want to transfer to our school, do you?" ”

No, it is impossible for Zhang Qiusheng to come to pick up girls. Shi Yingying said: "Let me guess, he is here to harm people." I don't know who is going to be unlucky, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. ”

Since there is a toad in front of him, Zhongying fans are relieved. Deng Shi looked at Zhang Qiusheng and felt very kind, no matter what, he and Shi Yingying grew up since childhood. You can take a little information out of his mouth.

There is also a surplus of powder and a cigarette. Zhang Qiusheng clicked, took a breath, and two green dragons came out of his nose. Then he nervously asked, "Do you know what Shi Yingying likes?" Of course, this is not important, what matters is what Shi Yingying hates? ”

Yes, yes, what you like is important, but what you hate is even more important. If you accidentally do something that Yingying hates, what if you do it? This must be inquired about.

Shi Yingying hates boys smoking the most! Zhang Qiusheng said: "I'm not afraid of smoking, and I won't soak her anyway." You can't smoke. Otherwise, Shi Yingying didn't say anything in her mouth, but in her heart she put you in another book, and when she saw you, she hid away. ”

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Shi Yingying ignores me, but the reason is here. It's also true that girls in general hate smoking.

You have to show the attitude of changing the past, Zhang Qiusheng said: "Shi Yingying is probably watching from above." Now throw away the cigarette and she'll think you're like a man. ”

People who are in love have paste in their heads, and these people actually believe Zhang Qiusheng's nonsense, and they take out the cigarettes in their pockets and prepare to throw them away. Zhang Qiusheng shouted: "Don't, it's a pity to throw it away." The great man said that embezzlement and waste are great crimes. You all give it to me, and I won't soak her anyway. Nothing to ask for, nothing to fear. ”

Zhang Qiusheng took seven or eight boxes of cigarettes over, and when he was in his pocket, he was ready to leave. After thinking about it, he turned back to the guitar man and said, "Shi Yingying doesn't like Ling Jing very much, you can choose some other singing, you must not sing Ling Jing." ”

The guitar man opened his mouth wide and blinked again, looking like a man with a poor head. Zhang Qiusheng said: "Ling Jing's song is too shallow. Shi Yingying, I like high-end atmospheric songs with connotations. If you really can't remember what to sing? You can make poems! To do Tibetan poems, Yingying likes this time. ”

Yes, yes, the other Ying fans next to him all think that Zhang Qiusheng is right. Pick up the girl, pick up the girl, what kind of broken guitar do you play. It seems that you are just pretending. However, that, this classmate, someone asked Zhang Qiusheng for advice: "How to do Tibetan poems?" I mean, what kind of Tibetan poems does Shi Yingying like? ”

Oh, this one is easy to do. Ahem, Zhang Qiusheng cleared his throat and began to make poems:

It's time to run,

Win money in hand,

Won two cents,

How do I spend it,

Oops, oops,

You say, how do I spend it?

After Zhang Qiusheng finished composing the poem, he boasted and said: "How is it, it not only rhymes, but also expresses feelings." Shi Yingying definitely likes it. ”

Like you big-headed ghost, Shi Yingying gritted her teeth upstairs and scolded: "This Zhang Qiu's immortality is a scourge." ”

The other three roommates were laughing so hard that they couldn't get out of bed. Zhang Qiusheng cheated all the cigarettes on those boys, but only wrote such a poem. Let these girls laugh more and more they want to laugh.

The fans also feel wrong, is this a poem? I wanted to discuss it with Zhang Qiusheng, but found that he had already left.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't go far. He came to the violin-playing man. That's the main task today.