"The powder is coming." Uncle Li brought the noodles up.

Han Jing took the noodle bowl, brought it to the table, and agreed with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Li." ”

"Be polite to your uncle."

Uncle Li sat down at the table and asked, "You guys are on vacation.?" ”

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[Inner OS]: Energetic young people, old customers, always bring their girlfriends to eat powder.

Jiang Chengwen felt a little helpless when he saw such an inner OS, but he quickly reined in.

He replied, "It's just a weekend." ”

When Uncle Li heard this, he suddenly said: "Look at my memory, but it's April now, I remember the last time I heard you say that you are in the third year of high school, you must be very tired." ”

"It's okay for both of us, we both learn by playing." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing pointed at him and said, "Uncle Li, don't ask him, this guy has good grades, and he is in the top twenty in his grade in random exams." ”

"So powerful!?"

Uncle Li suddenly said: "It's hidden." ”

Jiang Chengwen waved his hand and said: "I'm not so good, I regressed in the exam last time, and I was told by the head teacher." ”

Uncle Li smiled and said, "If I had a son, I would probably be as old as you, and if I was as good at reading as you, I would have to wake up laughing in my dreams." ”

Han Jing was eating powder, and Jiang Chengwen asked, "Uncle Li hasn't been married for so many years?" ”

Uncle Li waved his hand and said, "No, you see that I opened this noodle restaurant, and there are only me and Xiaojie in the store, and there is no proprietress in the store." ”

"I still have to find a companion, do you have a favorite?" Jiang Chengwen said.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Yes, it was many years ago, you always talk about love when you are young, and your uncle and I were also vigorous back then, but there was no good result, isn't this always single." ”

"Can't you put it down?" Han Jing asked.

Uncle Li replied: "I haven't forgotten what happened more than 20 years ago. ”

"That's been a long time." Jiang Chengwen smiled kindly, observing Uncle Li's expression.

Uncle Li had a smile on his face, like a joke, but there was a little bitterness in it.

I forgot to say it in my mouth, but in fact, I still can't hide the nostalgia in my heart when I mention it.

For more than 20 years, I guess I have forgotten what I look like.

It sounds like a complaining self-report, but for people of their age, all they can remember is one or two things, and this is also something that they will never forget in their hearts.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-olds are in love, twenty-year-olds fantasize about getting married, thirty-year-olds take care of their careers, and forty-year-olds are nostalgic for the past......

After all, it's small talk, and I can't say much.

"Let's talk, Uncle goes out for a cigarette."

Uncle Li took out a box of soft-packed red students from his pocket, and he walked to the door and squatted down and lit it.

Jiang Chengwen looked out and saw him looking at the passers-by, his mouth swallowing clouds, as if he had thought of something.

Han Jing swallowed the noodles in her mouth, glanced at them and said, "Uncle Li has a story. ”

"It's always going to be a little."

Jiang Chengwen continued: "A man in his forties always has something hidden in his heart, but he can say these things as a joke, which seems to be free and easy, but in fact he is just immersed in the habit of torturing himself. ”

"Torture yourself? Habit? ”

"Well, they're used to torturing themselves, and of course it's not just for men, it's probably for women as well."

"I don't understand."

Han Jing shook her head and lowered her head to sneer.

Jiang Chengwen smiled kindly, pulled out a piece of paper and said to her: "Wipe the oil from the corner of your mouth." ”

Han Jinghu's body was shocked, looked at the paper handed over by Jiang Chengwen, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do I feel a little disgusting?" ”

It's understandable.

It's like two brothers staying together, and your brother suddenly hands you a piece of paper and then whispers to you to wipe it.

That's disgusting.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at him, then wiped his nose with the piece of paper, and after wiping it, he handed it to Han Jing and asked, "Wipe?" ”

"It's better than just now, but it's disgusting." Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen threw the paper into the trash and waited for Han Jing to finish eating the powder.

After eating, Han Jing gave the money and said goodbye to Uncle Li.

"Goodbye Uncle Li, come to eat noodles next time."

"Okay."

Uncle Li squatted at the door and watched the man and woman step away, the male and female appearances are indeed a very good pair.

Although his previous experience was not good, he was still relieved to see such a scene, thinking about how good he was in the first place.

It's a pity that it's all in the past.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"Just follow me, the school teams of the fifth and nineteenth middle schools are near Times Square, let's go one by one."

"You're excited?"

"Smash the field, aren't you excited?"

"I didn't have it, but seeing that you're so excited, I'm a little bit too much."

Jiang Chengwen licked the corners of his mouth and asked, "Get them?" ”

"Get!"

Han Jing took a step and walked towards the underground entrance in the distance.

The passage is small, but the bottom is not small.

There are more than a dozen courts in this badminton court placed underneath, and before you can fully walk in, you can hear the explosion of a badminton hitting a racket.

Looking through the exhaust fan, more than a dozen fields inside are almost occupied.

They wear professional badminton uniforms and shoes, and their movements are also top-notch.

This place is indeed hidden, and it doesn't seem to be a for-profit badminton court.

Han Jing explained: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the territory of No. 5 Middle School, their school is notoriously rich, and they directly chartered this field and turned it into a ball room, and their school's school team plays on weekends and Sundays, and charges from Monday to Friday, but they are all acquaintances who know about this place." ”

"I'll just say, there's not even a signboard."

"Let's go, let's go down."

Walking down the narrow staircase, Han Jing and Jiang Chengwen came to the venue below.

The trainees are mainly boys, and there are both singles and mixed doubles, and their skills are not bad.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at them roughly, and through their movements, he could tell what level they were in.

Most of them are between Lv3 and Lv4, and there are a few powerful Lv4 players who play very well with the ball and are very skilled in using feints.

Han Jing took Jiang Chengwen forward and said in Jiang Chengwen's ear: "Take a look first, pick the one that can fight." ”

The school team of No. 5 High School met two people who they had never met.

The team members who were resting on the side looked up and asked, "Are you from the Fifth Middle School Colonel Team?" I don't think I've seen you before. ”

Han Jing said bluntly: "I'm thirteen, come and play." ”

Jiang Chengwen heard Han Jing's voice become sweeter, and he knew that this fat tiger was going to fool people again.

Just now, the team member was in good spirits when he heard it, but he didn't say that he wanted to drive people away, and when he saw that Han Jing brought a beat, he asked, "Come to learn?" ”

"Is that okay?" Han Jing asked with a wink.

The team member nodded and said, "Of course you can, but you have to wait a while, they haven't finished the fight yet, but I take the liberty of asking, what level do you have, if you have technical skills, we will drive people away." ”

Han Jing smiled and said, "Ah, is that so? But I'm not particularly good. ”

The team member smiled, saw that this girl was so cute, and said, "It's okay, I'll fight you later." ”

Han Jing pretended to squirm and said, "That's embarrassing." ”

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at the fifth squadron member, there was a little more pity in his eyes.

Really......

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can't believe it!