Chapter Ninety-Five: Sister Mao Mao's Race High
"Lao Wang, let's sit down and have a good chat!"
After playing for a while, several people were also tired, so they pulled Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei's suitcases and put them in the middle of the aisle, and a piece of cardboard was randomly laid on them, and the four of them sat around the suitcases and began to eat breakfast.
Casually pulling a mouthful of white porridge, Yang Mobai looked at Wang Chang, who was struggling there with a fritter, and asked in a low voice.
And as Yang Mobai's question came out, the other three invariably stood up to their movements.
"Alas!"
His eyes swept over Wang Chang's face, and Mao Qianpei sighed.
"Since Lao Yang couldn't help but ask, then I'll say it too!"
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While chewing fritters, Tang Yu, who looked at Mao Qianpei, was full of curiosity.
"What you said to Wang Beibei yesterday, in fact, we basically heard it......"
"Well, I heard it all!"
Tang Yu nodded and snorted lightly.
"Then you still say you don't know!"
Tang Yu, who was glared at by Wang Chang fiercely, and knew that he had leaked his mouth, hurriedly closed his mouth, his eyes turned around, and he lowered his head to concentrate on dealing with the white porridge in the bowl.
"We guessed that your state was not right, but we didn't expect the problem to be so serious, I actually just want to confirm that your current state is OK?"
Of course, Wang Chang, who was almost awake from the wine, could see the care and questions in Yang Mobai's eyes.
"It's fine!"
With a smile, Wang Chang picked up his bowl of white porridge and replied while pulling it.
"I had some extravagant hopes before, but now I understand, I can see it!"
Putting the disc and lunch box on the board, Wang Chang collapsed directly on the chair.
"Really?"
"Really?"
Invariably asked, Yang Mobai glanced at Mao Qianpei and continued to ask.
"It's not pretending to be this time, is it?"
"Really, really! Oops, don't mention this, it's all over, isn't it going to an interview today, let's leave after eating, I can't wait to go to the calligraphy club! β
Wang Chang, who didn't want to continue the topic, stood up, put the dishes and chopsticks on the cardboard into the garbage bag, and began to urge the three of them.
βWhatοΌ Calligraphy Society? β
Hearing Wang Chang's words, Tang Yu raised his head suddenly and looked at Wang Chang with an incredulous expression.
"Brother, you don't have a fever, just your words, I didn't say you, just catch a chicken is better than what you wrote!"
"What's the matter, don't have a dream yet, besides, you're not much better than a chicken to shut up!"
Raising his foot and kicking Tang Yu's chair, Wang Chang choked back angrily.
"Yes, you cheat, this baby is not as knowledgeable as you, I'd better go find my sister Tan!"
Quickly closed the lid, stuffed the remaining half of the porridge box into the garbage bag in Wang Chang's hand, and touched his mouth indiscriminately, Tang Yu rushed into the bathroom to dress up.
"I'm going, don't give up? It's all been played like a monkey......"
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"Lao Yang, you tell me, what did I say to Wang Beibei yesterday? I don't remember much! β
Out of the dormitory, the four of them acted separately, Mao Qianpei went to the dance troupe, Tang Yu still didn't give up wanting to tease Tan Shuya, only Yang Mobai didn't have an interview today, and he followed Wang Chang when he had nothing to do.
"Uh, didn't you say you saw it?"
Raising his hand and touching his smooth chin, Yang Mobai asked suspiciously.
"That's different, I saw that I was out of love, but I didn't say that I saw a gaffe!"
handed Yang Mobai a look of "Are you stupid", and Wang Chang's face was full of urgency.
"Oh oh, oh, that's it, it's not a gaffe, your wine is okay, except for pouring bitter water, it's nothing!"
"Really?"
In the face of Wang Chang's repeated confirmation, Yang Mobai thought sideways and nodded heavily.
"Yes, really!"
"Whew, that's good!"
Hearing this, Wang Chang breathed a long sigh of relief.
"What's wrong? Do you care so much, do you like people? β
Facing Yang Mobai's doubts, Wang Dao shook his head like a rattle.
"What do you want? I'm not Tang Yu's guy, I see one who loves one, besides, it doesn't mean that I figured it out when I see it, I don't want to fall in love in college, study hard, do something practical, and talk about love or something may not be suitable for me! β
As a novice in the love field, Yang Mobai like Wang Chang doesn't know how to persuade him, even if he borrows the old saying "There is no grass at the end of the world", it doesn't seem to be very appropriate.
Thinking of this, Yang Mobai could only continue to ask along with Wang Chang's words.
"I don't like people, so why do you care so much about your loss of shape?"
"Why don't you care!"
Saying that, Wang Chang stopped and looked at Yang Mobai with a solemn face.
This appearance made Yang Mobai, who was half a step behind, subconsciously take a step back, there was no way, Tang Yu's good show that sent him to the hot search at the beginning of school left a shadow on Yang Mobai's young heart.
"I'm still thinking about the meal she owes me, Jinling Hotel, five-star, if it's because I'm out of shape and disgusted, I'll find a reason to refuse it for me at that time, thanks to it!"
Seeing that Wang Chang didn't want to do something terrible, Yang Mobai put back the heart that had been mentioned in his throat.
This was followed by a speechless face.
"I asked Lao Tang to inquire clearly, the senior sister's family opened a company, not bad money, and according to the information brought back by Lao Tang, Wang Beibei's credibility is still very high, since I promised to say Jinling Hotel, it must be Jinling Hotel!"
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Well, Yang Mobai felt that he shouldn't have to worry about Wang Chang, he could still be counted so well, it was Wang Chang himself, he didn't have the strength for more than half a month after coming back from the National Day.
"Ahem, what's that, Lao Wang, don't act like this...... To put it bluntly, the size of the family is also a beauty, and it's good to learn more from Tang Yu, it's good to have a meal or something, it seems like a ...... for girls to treat them."
"What's that, why can't I eat the food I drank so hard! When the time comes, I'll take you along, take a walk, the calligraphy club is in front! β
Speechlessly looking at Wang Chang, who rushed towards the calligraphy club, Yang Mobai didn't know what to say for a while, but after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mao Qianpei.
"Sister Maomao, it should be no big deal, I can make fun of myself being green, and I can still worry about the food that Wang Beibei owes, I think I really see it, but it seems that I am a little sad than dead......"
"Dididi"
Very open, not long after the message was sent, Mao Qianpei replied, and while following Wang Chang to the calligraphy club, Yang Mobai took out his mobile phone.
"It's normal, it's not so easy to figure out this kind of thing, he probably won't touch this thing in the short term, and there's no way to do it! But it's good news that I can accept it now, let's not mention this later, I'll warn Tang Yu later! β
"Yes, okay!"
"Oh, by the way, I interviewed, it turned out that the dance troupe also had a men's group, just now the person in charge of the men's group wanted to pull me over, but I was rejected by Senior Sister Xin Qing, and then I stayed in the women's group, and Tang Yu's dream lover was also ......"
"Obediently, a little green in the flowers, Sister Maomao is high!"