Chapter Forty-Eight: Is This Called a Small Private Room?

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Four o'clock in the afternoon

……

At this time, all the members of the third class had gathered at the school gate

"Jingle bell·~"

Yu Jing was about to run to the class subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that he had graduated

This will be the first and second year of high school students are still desperately in class

"Dudu~"

The bus in the distance also headed towards the third class

Fang Yang said: "Let's go, get in the car!" ”

The third class took the big bags and started to walk to the car

"Waqu, why is this bus different?"

"Indeed, how is this bus so comfortable?"

"It's much more high-end than the school bus."

"I agree"

……

The car headed towards Huanglin Villa

After an hour......

The whole group of the third class came to the villa again

Yu Jingxiang couldn't help but feel when he looked at this villa

"Wow, wow, wow"

Si Ran looked at it curiously

"I Remember That Day"

"Hey, Yu Jingxiang has something," Zhang Zhonglin looked at Yu Jingxiang and exclaimed

"Last time I was here"

"Well, there's something"

"Still last time"

"There was something, but not much"

"I'll just say that Yu Jingxiang is still awakened"

"I woke up"

……

Zhang Zhonglin led three groups of people to the hotel, and after everyone cleaned up, he directly decided to go to play first

"Oops, it's not fun to play before the last college entrance examination"

"Now don't worry, just let it go!!"

"I agree, but whether to write or not... O, graduated, don't write"

“??? You'd better be"

Yu Jingxiang secretly looked in the direction of Si Ran as usual

"Hey, why do you see Yu Jingxiang looking at you all the time?" On the side, Wen Qingnuo asked Si Randao

"Oh, don't get used to it, go play" Si Ran pulled Wen Qingnuo to the big pendulum

Wen Qingnuo was still looking at Yu Jingxiang at this time, not knowing what to think

Turning his head, he saw the big pendulum's face, and suddenly turned white

"No, Ran, we look weak, why do you like this?"

"I don't care, I don't care, play with me" Si Ran ignored Wen Qingnuo and walked towards the ticket office

"Hey, hey, don't, I think we can change it" Wen Qingnuo still wanted to refuse, but Si Ran directly hugged Wen Qingnuo

Wen Qingnuo looked confused, so he had to follow Si Ran

……

Fang Yang and Yu Jingxiang on the side sat quietly on the grass and thought about life

"You say, Yu, what's the hardest problem in this life?" Fang Yang was the first to speak

"Ang"

Yu Jingxiang thought for a while, and then replied

"Your future girlfriend asks you: 'Who will you save first when I fall into the river with your mother'"

Fang Yang's brain was racing and he quickly came up with a solution

"It's actually a pretty simple question"

"What's the matter, teach me, I'm worried" Yu Jing turned his head to look at Fang Yang

"No, what's wrong with you?"

"Oops, don't worry about so much"

Fang Yang sat up straight and said in a different tone

"According to Article 21 of the Marriage Law, children have the obligation to support their parents, so they should first save their parents"

Yu Jing looked at Fang Yang with complicated eyes, his lips moved but he didn't say anything

"You're right, but it seems a little wrong."

Yu Jingxiang spoke again: "I think, Yang, we should still consider the most important thing."

"What are we going to eat for the evening?"

Fang Yang thought of this matter baldly, and it was not too early to look at his watch

"Why don't you just find a small private room to make do?"

"Indeed, this has cost you so much money, just eat whatever you want"

……

Night was approaching, and when the third class saw Fang Yang's notice in the class, they all came to Chibu Bao, a hot pot restaurant

"The hot pot is good, play for an afternoon, it's about to give me a cold trend"

Everyone went up to the third floor, and Yu Jing directly shook the grass

"Yang, is this the small private room you said?"

Everyone pushed open the door and went directly to a 200-square-meter finely decorated ...... A private room comes into view

"Blanched, why do I think I can't even afford floor tiles?"

The entire private room was resplendent and brilliant, and Yu Jingxiang looked at Fang Yang with a surprised expression

"Yang, Niu 13"