The moment when "Manmanko" appeared in the dining hall.

The entire Huatian trainees all put down the fast spoon in their hands, got up together very respectfully, and bent down to salute.

This exaggerated scene stunned Jiang Liangzi for a while, and he had deep doubts about his outlook on life.

Said okay, the big seniors who are convex and backward, what about the big sisters?

Who are you, mediocre Agassi?!

What's even more odious is that Yoo Jimin, the culprit, has been teasing beside him, talking cool words.

"Hey, Jiang Xiaoliang, you teach me so well, I will definitely be a good person in the future."

“……”

Liu Jimin, who also stood up, had beautiful eyes that revealed a rare sense of playfulness.

"You speak."

"West, congratulations, Yuzu Min, good people have good rewards, if you want to be a kind and good girl, you will really wait for a good person!

”

"Consamida."

"Huh?! I can't even understand the rhetoric?! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang tugged at the corners of his mouth, turning the depressed mood that he wanted to convey to the other party but couldn't do it into a good-looking white eye, which made Dongyu and the others quite laugh.

Xiao Dongmei wanted to laugh, but she was distressed.

"Little Jiang Bao..."

"Don't speak, Ultraman has to rest when he experiences the attack of monsters, I have experienced a reality attack full of people, let Brother Liang empty my brain, okay? Miss Min-jeong Kim. ”

"But yes, Teacher Nim came over."

Jiang Xiaoliang didn't listen at all, and regretted not being at the beginning.

She told Kim Minting earnestly:

"Dongzi, when I was in the auditorium just now, I told myself not to happen to this kind of tragedy again, I deeply summed up my experience, I felt a lot, I vowed never to be a good person again, now it's okay, big sister with a convex and backward warp, suddenly changed glasses Agassi, what teacher nim... The life is our teacher, nim..."

Jiang Xiaoliang wanted to cry without tears, and his smile was bitter.

Her voice is gentle and deep, not as cute as the aura in the past, deep and serious, and the absurdity overflowing between the lines is helpless.

But it made Jin Minting so funny.

Every word was like a stone falling into a calm lake, causing ripples in Xiao Dongmei's heart.

Words and deeds, beloved people are in charge - only Jiang Xiaoliang.

"Poof, little Jiang Bao, your life is so inspiring, I want to be a good person."

"Assi, get out!

”

When Li Xiuman stood in front of the "Winter Grapefruit Cool" and the others, the entire flower field canteen instantly lost its quiet atmosphere, and quietly sounded a burst of excited conversation.

That's Xiuman teacher nim, lz*one's ginger thirteen.

Agassi (uncle) in front of him, with a gentle and amiable smile and glasses, seems to be ordinary, but he is a well-deserved pillar of the soul, a man who has created countless legendary girl groups, boy groups, and singers.

Even now, step back into the background.

But in the eyes of countless trainees, Li Xiuman is still unattainable, like a "giant" who needs to look up.

For the trainees of Huatian, who are still children, giants can only bring them (them) shock and touch.

is like Jiang Xiaoliang's little sister, the little angel and Sister Yun'er, all standing on the shoulders of this big man, looking out, chasing dreams, and accompanying the entire youth of the girls.

He is the most respected person of countless flower field artists.

The more you know, the more you are in awe.

Some people, without deliberately using their appearance, have a shocking aura, and their name alone carries a lifetime of legend.

What is a "giant" - its existence alone makes people feel small, and after looking up, they immediately bow their heads humbly.

"Hello, child, my name is Li Xiuman."

"Hello, uncle, my name is Jiang Xiaoliang."

"If you don't say it, I also know that the national girl of the Southern Peninsula, the little butterfly of the super-powerful girl group iz*one, has been famous for a long time."

"I really don't know, if you don't say so, so can I ask again, maybe, that... Are you really called Manzi? ”

Ignoring the little Dongmei, who was blushing like blood, stretched out her fist to stop it, Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't help but ask curiously while bearing it:

"I heard Xiao Dongmei say, here are three steps and one look, five steps and one legend, as for the appearance, you... Ahem, that, do you have any legendary older boy group here? Are you a boy band? ”

"Manchum? Men's group? ”

Hearing such a nickname, as well as the girl's whimsical thoughts, even if she is as calm as Li Xiuman, she is stunned for a moment.

For most of his life, no one has ever dared to call himself like this, and the pill head in front of him is the first, and it is estimated that it will be the last.

In the audience, only Jiang Shisan stood up and stubbornly raised his head.

There is only Brother Liang, who is unwilling to bow to the "manchu" with long legs and convex and backward curls, but he has become the cruel reality of Agassi (uncle).

Sure enough, there is a risk in the face base, how good it would be to exist in the imagination!

Damn Bae Joo-hyun! Bae Zhuzi!

Wait for me!

The so-called salute first and then soldier, after greeting seriously and politely, Jiang Xiaoliang continued to let himself go:

"Why don't you speak? That Agassi—ah!

”

Then in the next second, trying to raise his head, Jiang Liangzi, who was just about to speak, was held down by Dong Yu, who was on the left and right.

The previous play is playing.

But when Teacher Li Xiuman Nim really came to them, he was really only scared.

Especially in the traditional concept of strict hierarchy in the flower field, disrespect, and respecting the elders is a proper act of looking for death.

"Teacher Nim, Aniase."

"Teacher Nim, Aniase! That, Mianae, Xiao Liang is a foreigner, and he may not know you, but he definitely didn't mean to..."

For the childish Jiang Xiaoliang - Jin Dongdong is a protective desire from the heart, and Yoo Jimin is a subconscious behavior.

Li Xiuman waved his hand absently, still smiling.

He looked at Jiang Xiaoliang's gaze and sighed a little.

Hey Yigu, his temperament is very similar to his own "lrene", especially the coldness revealed in his eyes, when the head of the ball is not speaking, he is like the smaller Pei Zhuhyun.

But the temperament is the opposite, eccentric.

This is what he thinks is very special about Jiang Xiaoliang, and it is also the most contradictory point.

The body of a fourteen-year-old girl has a unique, gentle and broken sense of youth.

"It's okay, well, you can shout as much as you like."

"Inside." From the soft arms of the two girls, Jiang Xiaoliang, who broke free, nodded solemnly with an unusually solemn face.

"Okay, Boss Man."

"Haha." Li Xiuman shook his head and smiled, nodded the girl's forehead in the air, and said in a gentle and concerned tone:

"I heard Xizhen say, you came here for an interview today, are you eating now?"

If it weren't for seeing you, who would want to run around, upstairs and downstairs, in the auditorium and canteen to find you during the vacation?!

I also found the fact that I collapsed myself.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who had found "Manman" in accordance with the original promise, finally unloaded the weight of the promise.

The so-called nothing is light, completely free of self, still angry, angry, childish, she came casually: "No, my stomach is starving!" ”

"Well, if you don't mind, uncle invites you, what do you like to eat? I think today's limited sweet and sour meat is good. ”

"That's a good idea! Boss Man, the sweet and sour pork here in your Huatian Canteen is really delicious..."

"Oh?"

Li Xiuman's eyes were full of smiles, and he suddenly said:

"Xiao Liangxi, didn't you just say that you didn't eat? How do you know that the sweet and sour meat here is delicious? ”

Good you're full of teacher nim!

Step by step, word trap, I say! Your own little pillar must have learned from you!

"......" Brother Ryoko, who was holding an iron rice plate in his arms, enlarged Tong Kong instantly, blinked his innocent big eyes, and then squinted his blue eyes, word by word, and said unusually calmly:

"Huatian sweet and sour pork, a long-term name."

"Poof." Kim Minting and Yoo Jimin were almost at the same time, covering their mouths and bowing their heads to hold back a smile.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, with the same emotion in their eyes.

"Wow, Jiang Xiaoliang, Dafa!"

"Wuli little ginger treasure, crispy high!

」

Jin Minting laughed so much that tears almost flowed out.

The silent collapse, the heart-warming healing - this is the stupid Jiang Xiaoliang.

One big and one small, one tall and one short, eating side by side, the man turned his head sideways, looked at the girl with the head of the ball, and chuckled gently from time to time.

Ryoko, who was trying to stand on tiptoe, had a grapefruit in one hand, Dongzi, and those gentle and bright blue eyes, through the transparent window, and put it on a plate of fried chicken and sweet and sour pork again.

"Hey, Yo Rob, someone has a treat~"

Jiang Liangzi, who rubbed rice for the second time, smiled like a flower.

Xiao Aliang never knows.

This scene-

It will leave a deep imprint and impact on the minds of all the flower field trainees.