"Of course not!" Zhuo Shu suddenly raised the volume, instantly attracting the attention of many people, and he returned to his calm appearance, "It's just a close male friend...just."

"Why do you want to do this kind of thing with him?" Zhuo Fu asked, "I mean, there is no shortage of hairy crabs at home, and you don't like this kind of thing."

"Take it as if I were helping the poor." Zhuo Shu said righteously, and he believed it, "That's right, that friend of mine has a hard life. He can't afford to buy a house, so he can only rent a small apartment, in the corridor. There are small advertisements everywhere. The car is not good, the work is not stable..."

Zhuo Zi: "So how does he have the money to come here to eat?"

"Of course I pay." Zhuo Shu said, "but he probably felt embarrassed, so he took me to play this game, in order to avoid the bill."

"He's a good guy." After Mu Qing sighed, she drank another half glass of orange juice. "Come and bring your family to dinner when you have time. I'll show him both hands and let him eat something good."

The three Zhuo family: "Don't!"

Mu Qing: "Woooo."

The crabs on the table were brought to the front by Zhuo Zi, and while peeling the crabs, he muttered: "But I just think that person is familiar, and this photo is a miniature version, which is not easy to recognize. I will remember it someday. …”

"You still can't keep your mouth shut when you eat." Zhuo Shu was also a little guilty, after all, this girl has been in the rice circle all the year round, I can't guarantee that Qizhen has seen a scumbag named Ying Tongchen, "Don't think too much about it. , you are not in the same circle, it is impossible to know each other."

At this moment, a short and chubby man suddenly appeared beside them with a smile on his face: "Yo, distinguished member, you are here again, welcome and welcome."

Zhuo Shu turned his head and saw that it was this irritating restaurant manager again, and he didn't really want to ignore him.

"Did you come with your family this time?" the manager laughed. "Did the Chinese gentleman not come with you last time?"

"Chinese?" Zhuo Zi sharply grasped the point.

Zhuo Shu's eyes lit up, how could he forget this, he hurriedly smiled and looked at the manager: "Oh, my friend who grew up abroad, he's home."

"It's a pity, I plan to give you another copy of hairy crabs." The manager glanced at the door where people came and went, "Since the promotional photo was hung up, business has improved a lot, and many customers have come to inquire. When is the next event?"

After chatting casually with people, the manager went on to check the situation in other areas.

Zhuo Shu raised his chin at the curious gazes of the Shang family: "You hear it, it's just a poor Chinese friend."

Zhuo Zi: Why can't I believe it.

At night, Zhuo Zi played with her mobile phone before going to bed and found that the class group was lively. It’s been almost a month since the start of school, and the students have already started to get acquainted with each other, and chatting is even more casual.

From the current international situation to the Internet jokes, a group of people also launched a fierce debate on the question of whether tofu brain is sweet or salty.

In the end, don't know who was involved in the gossip in the school, and the group became more lively.

First, we chatted about the love gossip in each class. Some people said that Teacher Zheng was chasing the new biology teacher, and some people said that Teacher Fu from Class 6 stayed with Teacher Ying every day, and 80% of them wanted to be the sign of their class. .

"I heard from class 6 that Teacher Fu has been getting better and better with the class leader recently, and he often whispers in the office."

"Are they going to fall in love?"

"Impossible. I heard from the senior that last year, there was a super-good-looking Chinese teacher and the head of our class, Gao Bai. After being rejected, he resigned and went home to inherit the family property."

"Huh, Bai Fumei, don't you regret it after the class?"

"Look at what he regrets, I suspect that he is a Tang monk, and he is really not interested in beauty at all."

"I don't know if there will be a mistress before graduation. I really want to see what kind of beauty she is!"

Zhuo Zi: "Don't think about it, it must be a beauty like me."

The following are a bunch of replies "Shameless".

Zhuo Zile was rolling on the bed, and a certain thread suddenly connected in his mind between the lightning and flint.

The man in sunglasses next to my brother has a profile and figure like her class leader! ! !

But according to the restaurant manager's words, the other party is obviously not her dear Teacher Ying, but a Chinese who looks very similar to Teacher Ying.

However, if you think about it carefully, the picture of brother and class head standing together is a bit beautiful.

Once this thought occurs, ideas start to develop in strange directions.

Strange CP appeared!

But this cp is too unpopular, and he can only smack it secretly.

A young girl who has encountered the biggest problem of adolescence——

Others fell in love with someone who shouldn't, and she fell in love with CP who shouldn't.

One side is a close relative and the other is a respected teacher, and it always feels a little taboo to kowtow.

So exciting, hee hee hee.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on Saturday, Ying Tongchen got up early and went to the vegetable market with the old man to buy vegetables.

The market was crowded, so Ying Tongchen followed behind with a bag to pay. This will come to the seafood area, Ying Tongchen bent down and stared at the crabs in the pool.

The crab waved two claws and just took two steps rampantly and was caught by the fishing net.

Crab: ...I don't want to be ashamed!

Ying Tongchen lifted the bag and met the crab that was about to enter his stomach, smiling politely.

The two bought a lot of things and squeezed out of the crowd. Ying Tongchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the fine weather today.

When he looked down again, he found a camera facing his face.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"Hello, we are from a local TV station and want to conduct a simple interview with the citizens. Is it convenient?"

Ying Tongchen thought it would be inconvenient to say, but the old man eagerly glanced at the logo on the host's microphone: "Are you in the 'Eye of the City' column?"