493. Too good (3)

Just after dinner, the phone rang again. Tang Yao answered the phone call for more than an hour in the afternoon, and now her ears still have a faint pain, Tang Yao lay on the seat and didn't move, she didn't want to answer the phone.

Tang's mother was cleaning up the table on the side and asked Tang Yao, "You two have been talking for so long in the afternoon, and you haven't finished talking yet?" ”

Tang Yao shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Hurry up and pick it up, Mu Sisi also called, explaining that there is still something to say. Go for it. Tang's mother urged.

Tang Yao didn't resist answering the phone, but it was because Mu Sisi's phone call took too long and he couldn't afford it. Tang Yao stretched out in her seat, then got up and walked to the telephone, picked up the telephone receiver, and said boredly, "Hey." ”

As soon as the microphone was picked up, it seemed that someone on the other end of the phone had been grinding for a thousand years of loneliness and soberness, and crackled and said a lot, Tang Yao was not very distracted, his hearing was not online, the other party's speed was too fast, and the tone was mixed with the dual emotions of joy and complaint, Tang Yao didn't hear what the other party said at all.

Tang Yao's first reaction was that the other party made a mistake.

Tang Yao said casually, "You made a mistake." ”

Tang Yao was about to hang up the phone, when an octave voice on the other end of the phone rang instantly, "Tang Yao, you can't hang up, I finally got through." ”

Tang Yao heard the other party call his name, it should be an acquaintance, but this voice was a little unfamiliar, Tang Yao asked uncertainly, "Who are you?" ”

"Ah......" The other party screamed for a while, and then replied weakly, "I am Gao Ming." ”

"Which one is smart?" Tang Yao continued to ask Gao Ming's words, "Where is the trick of such a conversation?" ”

"Tang Yao, hello, before the winter vacation is over, you have forgotten our revolutionary friendship." The other party's voice sounded very resentful, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, squatting in the corner and pounding her little fists by herself.

In this world, there is only one person who can talk about revolutionary friendship with Tang Yao, but Tang Yao doesn't understand how he knows his home phone?

"How do you have my home phone?" Tang Yao asked again, still in a tone of "I doubt you".

"I asked the squad leader for it." Gao Ming's answer was smooth, not at all like he was prepared.

"How can there be a squad leader?" Tang Yao was still puzzled, she didn't give her phone number to anyone, including Tao Lili. And how did the squad leader know?

There was a light sigh on the other end of the phone, and Gao Ming immediately replied, "Didn't you fill in the admission form when you entered the school, didn't you fill in the home phone number on the admission form!" Everyone in our class had a copy of the phone from the squad leader. That's why I know your home phone. Now I can prove that I am me, and that I am a smart person. ”

Tang Yao suddenly realized that the squad leader still had this privilege. In this way, if a girl wants a boy's phone, or a boy wants to chase a girl, it is not just a matter of getting the class leader to get the vital phone number. With such a shortcut, how could Tang Yao know so late.

Tang Yao patted her head, why didn't she think of it! What love letters did he write to Xia Ying and what love letters did he send. Just come to the phone number and ask Chen Xingxi if he likes Xia Ying in the second and third classes of junior high school.

Wait a minute, Chen Xing seems to be in the same class as Tang Yao now, which means that Chen Xing's home phone number is all in Tang Yao's hands.

It's just that getting Chen Xing's phone at this point in time is it a good time?

Tang Yao shook her head, Xia Ying herself is a wick, she doesn't light it, if she knows that there is a phone number, she has to be a moth to the fire and ignite herself.

"Tang Yao, Tang Yao, are you still there?" There was a faint and faint inquiry on the other end of the phone.