417. Seeking Responsibility (3)

Tang Yao's weekly notebook hadn't finished yet, and the two-minute preparation bell rang again. Tang Yao turned his head sideways and glanced at the Luoyang shovel with his residual vision, and saw that he glanced at Tang Yao with a resentful face, and then turned around and left helplessly.

Tang Yao didn't know why, and suddenly felt a burst of joy again.

Eating tenderloin at noon that day, Tao Lili had to pay Tang Yao for the tenderloin skewers, saying that it was a great favor and a great thanks, so let's have two strings of tenderloin first, and when the dinner money arrives next month, Tao Lili will invite Tang Yao to a big meal.

Tao Lili didn't give Tang Yao a chance to be polite, and directly put the meat skewers into Tang Yao's rice bowl, which was very similar to Tang Yao's posture of throwing off love letters back then.

"You don't have to be so polite, I didn't do anything, I just pushed it with a gesture." Tang Yao took a bite of the tenderloin, although this school is rural, the master of this kitchen is really good, and there is nothing to say.

"How can you not thank you, our children in the rivers and lakes rely on friends outside, and I can get a bosom friend like you, I don't please who you please. Besides, the countryside can have the appearance of Brother Luo, it is what good things I Tao Lili has done in my previous life, so that I can meet here. You don't know, I didn't feel well when I came here. My ambition is Riverside Middle School. Binjiang Middle School you know, the district focus, but unfortunately it is a few points worse. But I don't regret it at all now, I was accompanied by Brother Luo in the first two years of high school, and my life must be colorful. Tao Lili was originally a quiet girl, Tang Yao chose such a restrained and smart girl to be her tablemate through a week of close observation of military training, thinking that no matter what the class environment was in the past three years, the two of them could read the books well. But I never thought that Tang Yao had to pick and choose, and finally picked a "crazy" little girl.

Tang Yao felt that she should reflect and reflect, why couldn't she jump out of the spell of "Mu Sisi", and choose to be one type of friend? Could it be that the ability to pick people is still innate?

If this is the case, then Tang Yao does not need to struggle, and he will admit it.

Some people still can't avoid it in the end, and some things can't be escaped even if they are wrong. Since fate allowed Tang Yao and Tao Lili to meet, then meeting is fate, and Tang Yao does not need to struggle.

"By the way, what did you say to him later, I see that he looks like he is speechless, don't you want to scare people with your life." Tang Yao asked jokingly.

"Where is it, seeing a little girl like me, how did Brother Luo come to be loved, of course, he has to fall in love no matter what."

"I think you're narcissistic. Anyway, I'm also half a matchmaker, so I'm frank and lenient. ”

"I didn't say anything, I asked him three sentences and he didn't answer, his eyes looked straight at the weekly notebook in your hand, I haven't let you confess yet, you tell me, why does he always come to the door of the class to find you?"

"That's what I have to ask you."

"It's still on me after going around in a circle. Tang Yao, you can do it. ”

"I've only told you the name Luoyang Shovel. Think about it, who else have you talked to besides me? Now the owner has come to the door and wants us to be responsible. Or I'll say that you started it, and you are willing to be responsible, what do you think? As Tang Yao spoke, she saw a tall head in the crowd approaching her from a distance. Tang Yao stuffed the last bite of food, put away the rice pot and vegetable pot and stood up, "Now there is a chance, I will count to three and withdraw first, you turn around and cover for me, and then you can be responsible for how you want to be in charge of the house, I will wait for your meal." ”

After Tang Yao finished speaking, he rushed out of the side door of the cafeteria before he finished shouting. This is responsible for irresponsible things, and whoever loves to be responsible is responsible.