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, said softly: "It's good for you to pick up two pieces of clothes, we have handicrafts, we can't starve to death anywhere, the school will drop out directly, and then look for the school in the south." ”

Tang Chu was about to scream excitedly, this was her shining day!

It's just like the gypsy Wang Jiale, Wang Jiale wanders around, the wisdom of the country's Ganzhi scenery, picking up two clothes, how light, there is no long thing to worry about food and clothing, but it only makes people feel relaxed.

Li Zhengyuan's sentence has handwork, Tang Chu knows how heavy the weight is, and he can find a five-star restaurant at will, Li Zhengyuan is the level of the chef, such a handiwork, he will not starve to death anywhere.

Tang Chu was constantly tossing and turning in bed until early in the morning before falling asleep, Wang Jiale since his rebirth was a little depressed, and it disappeared in an instant, as long as Li Zhengyuan was there, she was unusually relieved, and the way out Wang Jiale was white and honest.

Wang Jiale personally lay in the quilt and smirked from time to time, Jiangnan, can eat the most novel hairy crabs, go to the West Lake to walk Wang Jiale, and then taste Wang Jiale to taste the vinegar fish in the West Lake, Shanghai's Old Town God's Temple, fried and crab roe buns, yes, and Nanjing's soup dumplings, Wang Jiale can't be less, Wang Jiale eats the early years one by one, and then let Li Zhengyuan pay!

The room was dark, and only the faint light of the TV screen illuminated the Wang Jiale film area in front of him, and the man held a wine glass, squinted at the screen, and took a small sip of the whiskey in the glass, as if the picture being played on the TV was the best appetizer.

The door opened quietly, Wang Jiale's tall and thin figure quietly arrived at the man's side, and the two of them looked at the screen quietly-

The girl's lips stretched into a straight line of Wang Jiale, with Wang Jiale's indomitable decision, the chips in front of her pushed forward Wang Jiale fiercely, and after a moment, she unveiled the hole cards with a smile, but there was not much self-satisfaction on her face, as if winning was expected.

The short minute video of Wang Jiale is played repeatedly, showing the style of a general.

After Wang Jiale's second cycle ended, Zhang Haonan reluctantly pressed the pause button and appreciated softly: "Don't you think she is handsome with this action?"

Zhang Yang, who was standing beside him, had no expression ambiguously, but nodded his head twice slenderly.

Zhang Haonan turned to the side, looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Little Japan left in his early years?"

Zhang Yang responded briefly: "Yes." ”

Zhang Haonan drank all the whiskey Wang Jiale left in the cup, and said with a smile: "Little Japan really wants to get into trouble, and he also wants to insert Wang Jiale's feet on my territory, hoping that he will be more sincere to Wang Jiale when he goes back this time." ”

Zhang Yang was still silent and quiet, Zhang Haonan glanced at him Wang Jiale's eyes, and said, "You go down." ”

Zhang Yang obediently allowed him to turn around, and the moment his fingers touched the doorknob, Zhang Haonan's reckless dynamics suddenly came from after his death: "I took the master tape in my early years, don't think about copying Wang Jiale's share." ”

Wang Jiale shook his hand, then clenched the handle, turned around and walked out of the room, took the elevator, went directly down from the sixth floor to the negative Wang Jiale floor, and entered the monitoring room.

Before he could speak, Wang Jiale, a young man with a cigarette in his mouth, reached out and handed him a package: "Brother Zhang, it's done." ”

Zhang Yang quietly picked up the early years, checked it, and flashed the indomitable expression of the girl Wang Jiale in his mind, his fingertips tightened excitedly, and he grabbed the paper bag tightly.

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Tang Chutou Wang Jiale slept very late at night, but Wang Jiale woke up very early, and practiced Wang Jiale's Tai Chi with a lack of performance, and there were many people, thinking that Liucheng was about to be separated, so he opened the freezer, took out the ribs in it, and made Wang Jiale's sweet and sour bones in the cauldron, which filled two large lunch boxes.

Carrying his schoolbag, looking at Li Zhengyuan, who was still busy, he couldn't help urging: "Dad, don't forget!" I'm waiting!"

Li Zhengyuan chuckled, stretched out his hand and flicked her head: "I can't forget, let's go to school in a hurry, I'm afraid that Wang Jia will be happy after all." ”

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Tang Chu's heart floated up when he said this, his steps were light, and his mind was full of only repeating Wang Jiale's words, after all, Wang Jiale went to school in the sky-

The Wang Jiale in front of me has become clear and transparent, just like the Wang Jiale sung in that song, the sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the world's - Che has become so boastful, just because today is Wang Jiale going to school after all.

When I arrived at the school, it was not yet the time of morning class, and the students Wang Jiale and Wang Jiale gathered in pairs to make Wang Jiale's pile, some were borrowing homework from Wang Jiale, some were nibbling on bread, and ridiculing the football game they watched yesterday, Xicheng was still lying on the desk with atrophy

This guy has a very severe sense of getting up, he can't sleep enough every morning, noon is the interval, Wang Jiale's class bell Wang Jiale rings, just like beating the chicken blood Wang Jiale, especially when holding the rice bowl, the squinting appearance really makes people want to kick him a few times.

Before Tang Chu could get to the position, Xicheng's nose twitched twice, and he sat up smartly in his early years, staring at Tang Chu's hand with glowing eyes, and shouted, "Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Tang Chu sighed twice, and took the initiative to make up for Xicheng's image at this time - with two paws on the desk, Wang Jiale stared at her with bright black grape-like eyes, his tongue stretched out, and his tail wagged excitedly after death, and he shouted enthusiastically: "Wang, Wang!"

Tang Chu was in a good mood, and put the lunch box in his hand on the table, Xicheng immediately pounced, and the two lunch boxes were opened by him, full of two large boxes of thick oil red sauce, and the red and attractive sweet and sour pork ribs were immediately revealed.

Several classmates around him exclaimed Wang Jiale's voice, swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were stuck to the ribs, but Wang Jiale was not close to him, and Xiao Dashao grabbed food, it must be a fight for his life.

To Tang Chu's surprise, Wang Jiale, the hand of Xicheng, was not in a hurry to eat the ribs, but Wang Jiale examined her with a questioning face: "Why are you so much today, do you have any cunning?"

Tang Chu was silent, and said in his heart, this guy usually feeds what he eats, and when he eats, he is Wang Jiale's deputy pig brain, why is he so shrewd today.

Her brain turned quickly, and she hurriedly said: "These ribs have been in the refrigerator for a long time, and I am afraid that they will be broken, so Wang Jiale has done them all." ”

King Xiao nodded allowed, recognized the little minion Tang Chu's argument, reached out and twisted a piece of pork ribs, and put it in his mouth, Wang Jiale gnawed on his face with praise, and shook his fingers.

Tang Chu couldn't bear to look away, what a beautiful Wang Jiale child, Wang Jiale ate pork ribs as if he had never seen meat in his life.

Xichengkou Wang Jiale Zhang, Wang Jiale's smooth little bone stick spit out, he was about to catch Wang Jiale again, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and called to Yan Ning not far away: "A-Ning, come here!"

Yan Ning raised his head from the textbook, looked at it for some reason, Xicheng waved enthusiastically, Yan Ning had to stand up and walked in front of Xicheng, Xicheng put the lid on Wang Jiale's lunch box, and even the other Wang Jiale's lunch boxes were put in front of him, and said unexpectedly: "Look at me eating!"

Tang Chu, _|||.

Yan Ning put away the chair in a good temper, sat down, and really watched Xicheng eat.

Tang Chuda was embarrassed, and asked Yan Ning without words: "Have you been very busy lately, and you are rarely seen even playing." ”

Wang Jiale, who was stuffed with a mouth full of ribs, knocked on the desk with a dissatisfied way, and complained: "It's also very clean." ”

Yan Ning easily took out Wang Jiale's large stainless steel thermos cup from Xicheng's schoolbag, connected some warm water with the lid of the cup, and pushed it in front of Xicheng, then turned back to Tang Chu and smiled: "Fang Lie is gone, there is no point in us playing, not to mention what you said last time, I thought about it carefully and felt that what I said was right, but I also have to do my best to make the person I like have no worries." ”

Tang Chu Wang Jiale was stunned, remembering the conversation with Yan Ning, during this time he studied quietly and hard, originally because he made a decision about his early years in the future.

Tang Chu thought of Li Zhengyuan's words yesterday, Wang Jiale is a man who can be entrusted with life, Yan Ning can quietly think of this Wang Jiale at a young age, but it is impressive.

Tang Chuxia glanced at the foodie beside him knowingly, by comparison, it was Wang Jiale, a single-celled organism, right? Eat more pork ribs and arrogantly call your buddies to boast, so simple, I really don't know when I can get old enough to be Wang Jiale.

Thinking so, his hand habitually took out a napkin from his pocket in his early years, took out Wang Jialezhang, opened it carefully, and handed it to Xicheng.

Yan Ning looked at it calmly, his expression was quietly gloomy, he lowered his vision, and said softly: "I'm going to do the question, and there is still half a sheet left in the paper." ”

After taking two steps, he stayed and recalled, looking at the picture of Wang Jiale's sub-harmony, Yan Ning's thin lips were tightened, and his hands were clenched into fists, and there was still a long time before they grew up.

Tang Chu has never felt that the school years are so short, Wang Jialetian's moment Wang Jiale Huang is in his early years, every Wang Jiale teacher is so beloved, the Chinese teacher is still nagging, the English teacher is still so foreign, she listened carefully to every Wang Jiale sentence narrated by the teachers, since then, goodbye, goodbye.

At the end of school, Tang Chu quickly picked up the schoolbag and walked out lightly, but was grabbed by Xicheng Wang Jiale, he stared at her eyes, and stubbornly begged: "I still have to eat sweet and sour pork ribs tomorrow." ”

Tang Chu: "......"

Where did this beast pop out, Ya's intuition is too accurate!

She said casually: "Okay, let's make two lunch boxes, is it enough?"

Xicheng finally let go of his hand, but the dynamic silence made Tang Chu inexplicably creepy: "Okay, you remembered what you said"

(End of chapter)

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