57.

Spicy hot pot

"Come on, you, I think you can't eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour, and you still pretend to give them to me!" I mercilessly exposed Guo Qing's thoughts.

"Uh, this, hehe!" Guo Qing immediately blushed.

"Guo Qing, stand up for me!" Ye Xiaoxiao appeared at the door of the classroom just after morning self-study.

After hearing this, Guo Qing stood up lazily. Since Guo Qing got together with other gangsters on campus for a long time, he has no longer been as awe of the school leaders and teachers as before, and always has a casual attitude.

"Guo Qing, I heard you are quite capable. What kind of school beauty rankings have been selected?" Ye Xiaoxiao stared at Guo Qing with a gloomy face.

At this time, I saw Liu Kesheng standing behind Ye Xiaoxiao. It turned out that this kid had reported the secret. His uncle was already at the end of his journey and he still dared to make small moves behind his back!

Guo Qing also noticed Liu Kesheng and glared at him fiercely, scaring Liu Kesheng to sneak into the classroom.

"Can you make a squeak?" Ye Xiaoxiao said angrily when she saw Guo Qing standing and didn't speak.

"Squeak~!" Guo Qing made a sound with his mouth. After a brief silence, the whole class burst into laughter.

"You-" Ye Xiaoxiao said with a blue face.

"What are you doing? Didn't you tell me to squeak?" Guo Qing said indifferently.

"I've never seen a student like you!" Ye Xiaoxiao stomped her feet, so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"Are you missing?" Guo Qing said carelessly.

"You - why did you say you are choosing this?" Ye Xiaoxiao was almost stunned by Guo Qing, and finally remembered the purpose of interrogating Guo Qing.

"What are you doing? Which school rule stipulates that I will not be allowed to select school beauties?" Guo Qing said shamelessly.

Ye Xiaoxiao pointed at Guo Qing with her finger, blushed, and couldn't say a word, just about to cry.

Seeing Ye Xiaoxiao like this, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Ye Xiaoxiao was not old, she was only in her twenties. She must be a spoiled child at home, so she never suffered such anger!

Finally I stood up, patted Guo Qing gently, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, you apologize with Ye Xiaoxiao!"

Guo Qing looked back at me, then at Ye Xiaoxiao. Although he was reluctant, he still said, "Teacher Ye, I was wrong!"

I know that Guo Qing will definitely listen to me when I say something. Although this kid usually smiles with me, he already regards me as his boss and his backbone, and will definitely listen to me in major events. Because every time I give him advice or decisions, I am right.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at me who stood up, but immediately changed into a grateful look. She knew that if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been in front of the whole class today. Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but suddenly remembered the words I wrote on the English test paper, and her little face turned red for no reason. Why is this student always so unexpected in his work? He seems to be much more mature than himself in handling things.

After Ye Xiaoxiao left, Guo Qing said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, why did you ask me to apologize to her? I haven't apologized to anyone yet!"

"Okay, even if you apologize to me, this is OK, right?" I said helplessly. Guo Qing is indeed very awesome now. No one in school can give him face.

"Hmph——, your boss probably has a crush on Teacher Ye. Look at how close he called just now, Ye Xiaoxiao!" Before I could speak, Zhao Yanyan interrupted from the side.

"No, boss?" Guo Qing widened his eyes and looked like he ate a fly: "What are your eyes? You don't want several school beauties to chase that older young woman?"

Older young woman? After listening to Guo Qing’s evaluation, I don’t know what to say. It seems that Guo Qing still has an objection to Ye Xiaoxiao. Is this what students evaluate the teachers?

I came out of Uncle Zhao’s villa in the evening and it was already past seven o’clock.

The problem with the factory was basically finalized, and it was set near the outskirts of Songjiang City. There was a TV factory there, which just went bankrupt this year, and some welding equipment could be taken over directly. At that time, you only need to buy a chip production line. The TV factory was originally state-owned, and the factory was all state-owned. Because Zhao Liming came forward, he rented it without spending much money.

I walked on the night road in Songjiang City and looked at the vendors on both sides of the street and some food stalls selling various snacks. This feeling was really friendly. In my previous life, I always came to such places with Guo Qing.

When I walked to the familiar Malatang stall, my saliva couldn't stop flowing. I remembered the comments I saw on the Internet in my previous life. Malatang is equivalent to gutter oil and E. coli, and I'll go to death.

"Give me a bowl of malatang, don't put coriander." I handed over two dollars and said to the boss at the malatang stall.

"Hey, Weier, a customer is here, hurry up and grab the food." After taking the money, the woman who looked like a boss shouted.

"Come on, mom." A young and beautiful girl with a ponytail agreed to jump over and ran over, with a small apron around her waist. I was a little stunned. She was simple and without any decoration. Although she was dressed ordinary, she could not hide her natural beauty. If Zhao Yanyan was a lotus, then the sentence "out of the mud without staining" was tailored for her. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that there were such outstanding girls in this market.

"What do you want?" the girl picked up a small iron basket and said to me.

"What do you want?" The girl saw that I didn't react and just stared at her and said in a low voice.

I withdrew my gaze and hurriedly said, "Mushrooms, kohlrabi, tofu skin, let's have some gluten."

The girl grabbed a handful of handfuls and stuffed it into the iron basket, and handed it to the woman next to her.

"Don't want coriander, do you want chili and vinegar?" the girl asked, pouring the spicy hotpot into a small basin.

"You should add more peppers," I said.

I took the malatang and sat at the small table by the roadside. I ate it with relish with dust and car exhaust. The taste was really good. It seemed that I would visit you frequently in the future! Actually, I knew very well that I was looking for an excuse for me to see this girl.

"Hi! Weier, are you still busy?" A disgusting sissy came into my ears. It was up to his head. Could it be that he was the last eunuch in New China? Isn't this what makes me vomit? I looked up and looked over.

A young man in his twenties dressed in a mess was standing next to the girl named Weier, with two young followers following him. He looked like he was not a good person, and he was probably a gangster in society.

"Oh, it's Mr. Yang! Are you eating spicy hot pot?" The boss's wife immediately met her.

"Go and stay there, there is nothing to do with you here!" The young man who was called Young Master Yang waved to the boss's wife impatiently and did not take her seriously at all. (To be continued)
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