Chapter Seventy-One: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Tang Xiangling is now standing near the bus stop next to the highway waiting for the bus, and his mind is still full of the little essay written by Tang Shun that Mr. Peng told him just now.

What eyes are like Fan Bingbing, the nose is like Yao Chen, the mouth is like Liu Yifei, and the dimples are like Zhao Wei's.

Could it be that she made a mistake in examining her appearance?

When I took out my phone again and tried to use the front camera to take a look, I suddenly remembered that I had a pimple on my face recently.

Forget it, it affects the mood.

However, thinking of Tang Shun's description of himself in the composition, Tang Xiangling still couldn't suppress the rising corners of his mouth, and it was estimated that she could jump directly into the sky with a spring, and she was so happy that she died.

At that time, the guy was very stinky and said that the reason why he didn't show it to himself was because he felt that she couldn't appreciate the artistic value of his composition, and he kept hiding it as if he were a thief.

Now I know that the truth that he has been covering his composition and not showing it to himself is like this.

"Tang Xiangling?"

Tang Xiangling was stupidly happy, and suddenly heard someone next to him shouting his name.

Quickly put away his innocent expression, Tang Xiangling turned his head to look at the person who shouted his name next to him.

I didn't expect it to be Xiao Zhe.

"Xiao Zhe?!"

Tang Xiangling's eyes widened, and it was estimated that he would be as big as Fan Bingbing at this time.

With eyes as big as Fan Bingbing, Tang Xiangling asked out loud, "Why are you here?" ”

"My nephew goes to school here, and I came over to help my sister pick him up and take him back to my grandmother's house in the countryside for dinner." Xiao Zhe explained to Tang Xiangling, "Why are you here? ”

"Oh, I'm coming over today to help my friend with a class." Tang Xiangling replied, "How old is your nephew?" ”

"Twelve, the first year of junior high school." Xiao Zhe replied casually.

Tang Xiangling nodded thoughtfully, turned his head to see if the bus next to him was coming.

To be honest, the two of them haven't been in touch since the last time they were drunk and said a lot of inexplicable things. It's not that Tang Xiangling felt embarrassed alone, even Xiao Zhe didn't take the initiative to contact Tang Xiangling as if his face had thinned.

Speaking of which, the two haven't seen each other for half a month.

"Uncle!"

The atmosphere on Xiao Zhe and Tang Xiangling's side was awkward, and the little savior who saved the embarrassing atmosphere of the two suddenly appeared, Tang Xiangling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about asking the kid to take his uncle away quickly, and then the bus master hurriedly came to take him away.

As a result, I didn't expect that there was such a coincidence in the world.

"Teacher Tang?"

"Huh?"

Tang Xiangling frowned and looked back.

Good guy, it's actually Qiao Chuanze who just took a notebook and asked himself to sign it!

"Qiao Chuanze?!" Tang Xiangling's nostrils widened at this moment, and it was estimated that his nose was as high as the bridge of Yao Chen's nose, "Xiao Zhe is your uncle?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Tang, do you know my uncle?"

Qiao Chuanze walked up to Xiao Zhe, his eyes scanning back and forth between the two. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Qiao Chuanze turned his head to Xiao Zhe next to him and said, "Uncle, is Teacher Tang the little sister you always told me?" ”

"I told you that it was my aunt, why do you still call my sister?"

"Auntie try again?"

Before Xiao Zhe finished speaking, he felt a murderous aura from the southeast. While he was still alive now, Xiao Zhe hurriedly changed his words, "Yes, Sister Xiaoling, Sister Xiaoling." ”

"Sister Xiaoling, let me tell you, my uncle has been talking to me about Xiaoling Xiaoling every day since he came back from other places. He said that Xiao Ling was as good-looking as a fairy, and that no one could match her. He also said......"

"Qiao Chuanze, shut up for me!"

Xiao Zhe hurriedly covered his mouth and smiled at Tang Xiangling embarrassedly.

Not only Xiao Zhe, but even Tang Xiangling felt a little embarrassed because of Qiao Chuanze's words.

With a dry laugh, Tang Xiangling said: "It's okay, child, it's okay to talk without words." ”

"I'm not small! I'm already in my first year of junior high school! ”

Qiao Chuanze shouted loudly to Tang Xiangling, and was severely taught a lesson by Xiao Zhe.

"It's rude to yell at an elder like this."

"Okay, you're not a kid anymore." Tang Xiangling laughed evilly, pretending not to care and said, "It's really not a child, after all, no child will help her favorite girl to ask her favorite author for an autograph......

"Ahh

Before Tang Xiangling finished speaking, he was covered by Qiao Chuanze.

Originally, Tang Xiangling was not very tall, and Qiao Chuanze, the child, followed his mother's genes, and looked like a monkey in the sky, and he had already grown to more than one meter and six in the first year of junior high school, and he restrained Tang Xiangling at once.

"Qiao Chuanze, what are you doing?"

"I have something to tell Sister Xiaoling alone."

Qiao Chuanze smiled perfunctorily twice at Xiao Zhe on the side, turned around and said to Tang Xiangling: "Don't tell anyone about today's matter." ”

"Why should I listen to you?" Tang Xiangling was not convinced.

"You're an adult in your twenties, what kind of ability are you to bully me as a teenager?"

"You're reminded of your own age." Tang Xiangling glanced at Qiao Chuanze's hand, which restrained him, "Aren't you bullying me now?" ”

He laughed twice, quickly let go of his hand, and said to Tang Xiangling embarrassedly: "I was wrong." ”

"Hmph." Tang Xiangling pursed his lips disdainfully, and looked at Qiao Chuanze in front of him with both hands, "For the sake of your good attitude of admitting your mistakes, I won't bother with you." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoling."

Qiao Chuanze laughed twice, leaned in front of Tang Xiangling again and said, "In return, I'll tell you a secret." ”

"What's the secret?"

"My uncle has liked you for years." Qiao Chuanze looked behind him mysteriously.

I saw Xiao Zhezheng looking at the two whispering with a puzzled expression.

"Nonsense." Tang Xiangling's face turned red, don't look over, don't want to listen to him continue to speak.

"Really! You have to trust me. Shell continued to chant in front of Tang Xiangling, "My uncle is fine, do you want to think about it?" ”

"Think about it, don't think about it."

Tang Xiangling still thought that when he could speak in ventriloquism, and his voice was still a man's voice. Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly put on her shoulder and pulled her over.

When I looked up, I saw Tang Shun looking at Qiao Chuanze, an arrogant child, condescendingly, with a look on his face that he was about to arrest someone and beat him up.

"Who are you?" Qiao Chuanze is usually known for being unconvincing at school, but now that he is scolded by others like this, he naturally will not be convinced, "I let Sister Xiaoling think about it, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Absolutely."

Tang Shun silently pulled the person behind him and blocked himself between the two, "I'm her husband, do you say it matters?" ”

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