For the first time, Wang Ling felt that he had a feeling of being calculated.

Sometimes metaphysics happens, but Wang Ling believes that there may be a coincidence in a particular situation, but when the coincidence happens once, twice, or even many times, Wang Ling begins to have to doubt the event itself.

Therefore, the impression that Fang Xing brought to Wang Ling was very special.

The kind of contact between the afterglow intentionally and unintentionally, which seemed like a coincidence but not like a coincidental temptation, made Wang Ling wake up for a while.

However, vigilance is vigilance, but Wang Ling didn't expect that he would be calculated by Fang Xing first.

With Fang Xing's recommendation, of course Mr. Ye was very happy, and he was not impressed by Mr. Wang Lingye, at the previous spirit sword exchange meeting in the fifty-ninth middle school, Mr. Ye felt that Wang Ling's luck was not ordinarily good. Maybe this time...... Maybe you can also go on the expedition as a mascot?

"Wang Ling, can you participate?"

So, after Fang Xing's recommendation, Teacher Ye looked at Wang Ling like this, revealing a hopeful and earnest look.

Wang Ling: "......"

District League School Sports Meeting, Wang Ling actually heard Chen Chao mention it before. However, at this level of sports meeting, to represent the school, Wang Ling feels that he is usually low-key in school, and even his sports performance is at a middle level. Moreover, among the freshmen of this year's high school, there are still many sports students like Chen Chao, and Wang Ling feels that this will definitely not be his turn in the limited number of places.

Thinking about it now, Wang Ling feels like he has sold himself.

What a strange FLAG I have set up!

In the end, Wang Ling agreed......

Of course, he was forced to agree.

……

……

At the end of school that day, Fang Xing still walked out of the school gate surrounded by a group of girls, and at the same time, the person who chose to leave the school at this time was Wang Ling. Moreover, Wang Ling was a long distance away from Fang Xing, like this kind of person who was too dazzling...... Wang Ling felt that it was better to have less contact at this stage.

Originally, Wang Ling could choose to teleport home, but on this day, the old man happened to come to the city to visit a few disciples he had received in a star-rated hotel before, so he rode a small sheep tricycle to pick up Wang Ling, and the most amazing thing was that even the two clams came with him.

Looking across the horizontal line at the gate of the 60th Middle School, Wang Ling saw the old man waiting across the road on a newly maintained sheep, and Akita with a green hair lazily wagging his tail...... This image really looks strange.

The location of the old man's parking is quite conspicuous, in fact, many people can see it, so Wang Ling left the class with his bag as soon as he got out of school, he wanted to go quickly, and by the way, he avoided waking up below.

"Lingling, what's going on? Why do you look flustered? "There's something strange about the old man.

The second clam raised his eyes and looked at Wang Ling, and he also squeezed his eyes strangely, and it also felt that its little master Ling didn't seem to be in a state today. But soon, it saw Fang Xing, who was walking towards the other side of the road saying goodbye to the girls, and then walked towards this place step by step, and immediately understood what was going on......

This should be the first time that the second clam has seen Fang Xing, but the second clam feels very strange.

It felt that the aura on Fang Xing's body was somewhat indescribably familiar.

It seems like it once smelled somewhere......

"Ling Ling, is this your classmate?" The old man stared at Fang Xing who came over for a long time.

Then quickly, the first impression of the other party's awakening was given: "Your classmate...... What long legs! ”

Wang Ling: "......"

Although the old man is old and has suffered from Alzheimer's disease, his aesthetic sense has not weakened at all. Since learning on-demand videos with Wang's father, he has also studied the otaku culture of many modern young people one after another, and he is quite a fashionable old man.

"Hello grandpa, are you here to pick up classmate Wang Ling?" Fang Xing approached and greeted him very warmly.

Then Wang Ling saw that the old man nodded, and raised his hand to say: are-you-ok.

Wang Ling: "......"

Fang Xing laughed heartily: "Grandpa, you are really interesting." ”

"You're not in the same class as our family Lingling, are you? When the class took a group photo at the beginning of the school year, why didn't I seem to see you? The old man asked.

"My name is Fang Xing, I am a newcomer, and I just went here for admission just before yesterday." Fang Xing replied.

…… It turned out to be a transfer student!

The old man suddenly realized...... Like this, the connections and financial resources behind this kind of parent are not simple. Moreover, the old man has already made up the image of Fang Xing's parents in his mind, and he thought of a line in a sketch: The head is big and the neck is thick, and he is not a big man.

Therefore, the parents of this classmate Fang Xing may be chefs if they are not rich!

For a moment, the old man felt that he had found a common language.

“……”

Wang Ling no longer knew what to use to complain about the old man's strange brain circuits.

"Student Fang, although you are not in the same class as Ling Ling, you are also an alumnus. In the future, our family order will thank you for taking care of you. The old man looked at Fang Xing and smiled.

"Grandpa, rest assured, Wang Ling and I will represent the school in two weeks to participate in the district league school sports meeting. I will take care of Wang Ling more. When Fang Xing said this, he still maintained a harmless smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked a little meaningful.

But here's the blame......

When Wang Ling was reading his mind, he didn't even read the slightest evil thought of Fang Xing.

This is really the strangest person I've ever met......

After chatting with the old man for a while, Fang Xing suddenly noticed the ingredients placed in the tricycle, these fresh food and vegetables were all sent by the old man's previous disciples when he left the hotel, and half of the tricycle was filled. Vegetables and fruits, as well as a huge cured ham. The ham was packed directly in vacuum packaging, and the words "Secret made by the chrysanthemum" were written on it.

"Is Grandpa a chef?" Fang Xing asked curiously.

"Well, but he's retired a long time ago. When people are old, they can't even hold the spoon. The old man smiled.

"What a coincidence!"

Fang Xing, who got the reply, showed a surprised expression: "Don't hide it from grandpa, my family actually runs a noodle restaurant." ”

"Oh? Noodle? What kind of noodles are you selling? The old man suddenly became interested.

Fang Xing: "Sell any noodles!" However, the most signature noodles in our store are the handmade beef tendon noodles drawn by Lanzhou Shi's father. In addition, we weave beef gluten noodles into the shape of instant noodles and fry them at high temperatures. Finally, it is made into crispy noodles! ”

Old man: "......"

Second clam: "......"

Wang Ling: "!! ”