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This accidental encounter on the way to school was reduced by Wang Bo's brave "hit" and the distance between him and the goddess in his heart was a breakthrough. If before today, he and the other party were at least a gulf that was ten meters wide and could not be crossed, now, in Wang Bo's view, the gap was reduced by at least half and turned into five meters. With Wang Bo's long jump level, warm up, pressing his legs, and a long-distance run-up, and finally making a leap in the air and jumping past it is not impossible!

People feel refreshed when they are happy. During the morning class, his joy from the inside out, from blood to pores was soon discovered by his deskmate Liao Xiaoqing.

"Wang Bo, what are you going to pick up gold today? Why are you happy?" Liao Xiaoqing, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help asking.

"I didn't find the gold, I picked up a person!" Wang Bo said with a smile.

"You're just talking nonsense!" Liao Xiao took a look at Wang Bo, then narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Bo's face, and said happily, "By the way, Wang Bo, I feel that our dance this time may really be a big deal!"

"Oh, right! Why do you say that?" Wang Bo was a little careless, and his mind was still reminiscing about the little things he met with Liang Ya this morning. He was wondering, why did Liang Ya wait for him outside the carport? Is it something, such as asking him about English learning? Is it just based on the politeness between classmates I met, and I think it would be not good to leave alone? Or do I have a good impression of myself?

The first factor to inquire about news can basically be ruled out. Wang Bo takes the initiative to ask about topics such as English and speeches, and the other party agrees, rather than Liang Ya takes the initiative to speak in this regard. Moreover, the entire chat process between him and Liang Ya and the other party's performance does not look like a purposeful look.

"Simple mind. Yes, it's good!" Wang Bo nodded with satisfaction and replenished his brain in his heart.

That is based on the kind of politeness between classmates? Wang Bo thought that if it was him, if he met someone who was more familiar, would he wait for the other person after he got separated in the carport. He felt that he would probably wait for a while and then went to the teaching building together. He thought this was a basic politeness and upbringing.

"The tutoring is good, not very popular, not proud, not noble, care about the other party's feelings! Well, it's even better!" He once again replenished his brain!

What Wang Bo is most looking forward to is of course the third reason, that is, he deliberately waits based on his favorable feelings for his men and women. Of course, he hopes this way in terms of emotions, but rationally he thinks it is too jumping and beautiful. At present, it is really a luxury and fantasy.

"Because we have inquired about the programs prepared by other classes!" Liao Xiaoqing said excitedly, "Class One's program is a chorus, "Singing the Motherland". I have listened to it at least ten times from elementary school to high school, and my ears are almost calloused. Class 2 is also a chorus, "Honghu Water, Waves and Waves", which is also old-fashioned. Class 3 is said to be a solo with accompanimental dance. The other party keeps the songs secret and cannot be explored, but I don't think it's a category of revolutionary songs and old national songs. It's very boring. Class 4 is a dance, which is said to be a kind of shaking sleeves and offering Hada. Class 5 is a little innovative. According to Sun Li's inquiry, they want the whole sketch, which is a highlight and expectation. Class 6..." Liao Xiaoqing chattered, his eyes were colorful, and he was placing the gossip that several girls asked about from other classes at Wang Bo.

At first she was still very excited and flirted with her eyebrows, but the more she talked about it, she found that the guy in front of her was absent-minded and did not focus on her gossip. Liao Xiaoqing's enthusiasm for speaking quickly decreased, and she felt that she was playing the piano at the cow, and she pouted her lips and said in anger:

"Forget it, I won't say it anymore, you haven't heard from others!"

Wang Bo woke up from the memories and saw that Liao Xiaoqing was a little unhappy. He understood that his absent-minded look annoyed the other party, so he said, "I am unfair! Why didn't I listen? Class 1 "Singing the Motherland" and Class 2 "Honghu Water, Waves and Waves", right?"

"What are the programs of Class 8 and Class 9?" Liao Xiaoqing turned around and asked.

"Ah, this..." Wang Bo was speechless. He didn't hear it afterwards, but he was joking with Guan Ping and Tian Xin and he was not so funny all day long. He was quick to say, "Xiaoqing, I just realized that your mouth looks so beautiful now. His thin lips, white and neat teeth, like white porcelain, with natural porcelain light. Alas, ask, what toothpaste do you use to brush your teeth every day?" Wang Bo's eyes were like a knife and a sword, staring straight at Liao Xiaoqing's slightly larger, but there were many sexy lips.

Although he was already very familiar with Wang Bo, Liao Xiaoqing was still extremely difficult to adapt to Wang Bo's outspoken praise, such straightforward and naked eyes. Liao Xiaoqing's face turned red. He used her white teeth, which were described as porcelain by Wang Bo, bit his lower lip, glared at him fiercely, and said, "You are so bored!" Then he turned around and ignored this guy who was unrestrained and did not distinguish between occasions.

In addition to being taken to the classroom by him, Wang Bo's excitement and joy were taken to his living room by him when practicing dancing at noon. Other members of the dance ten group soon realized that Wang Bo was different today. Not only did he smile often, but when he was "hands over" to guide the members of the dance practice, he also lost the seriousness he had in the previous two days, and became "kind" and "friendly".

This change of his was naturally joking by Han Lin and Tang Jian and others. Like Liao Xiaoqing in the morning, he asked him if he had picked up money or won the lottery. Wang Bo smiled and said that it was neither picking up money nor winning the lottery, but he had a romantic encounter. His smile was exaggerated and his expression was artificial, so the others naturally didn't believe it, but it surprised Li Junfeng. He immediately glanced back and forth between Wang Bo and Sun Li with his eyes, and looked carefully, trying to find some unusual clues. The result was of course nothing - but it was not completely nothing. From then on, Li Junfeng had an extra task every day, which was to observe the possible tricks between Wang Bo and Sun Li. Sun Li was famous among the four majors, and he didn't believe that Wang Bo would not feel anything about Sun Li.

After school in the afternoon, Wang Bo returned to the rice noodle shop for dinner as usual. When his second aunt Jie Mingfang, who was cleaning in the front hall, saw Wang Bo, he pulled him aside and said to him happily:

"Boer, do you know the business of Jiang Mei's bad woman's rice noodle shop? I tell you, it's so bad! I heard that the halls in front of the peak of the meal were not full! After the peak period, the business was even worse! The waiters I invited were all playing tricks in the lobby, and I had nothing to do! It was really a matter of self-defeating. I deserved it! I saw that Jiang Mei's rice noodle shop would collapse in a few days and dared to go bankrupt!" My second aunt spitted and looked brilliant, and gloatingly told her nephew the current situation of "Sister Jiang's rice noodle shop".

"Oh, is it? This is good and good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded!" Wang Bo yelled, dealing with the second aunt's smug talk, but he was not very happy in his heart. Instead, he began to worry about the "Suyezi Woman" who had had an hour or two with him. He was worried that if the business was too bleak and did not meet the psychological expectations of her husband who was so arrogant and did not follow the right path, but was ambitious, would he blame his wife?

But no matter what, this is the family affairs and internal conflicts of Zhang Xiaojun's family. He, as an outsider, did not have too much disagreement. After thinking about it, he could only wish Jiang Mei good luck in his heart!

After sending away his chattering second aunt, Wang Bo went to the kitchen for a walk.

The kitchen is even more lively. My aunt Chao Zhonghui, my aunt Zhong Xiaomin, Li Cui, and two new employees, who are talking about the bleak current situation of "Sister Jiang rice noodles" and "when you are carrying it", "being worthy of it", "Do you dare to (close up)", "heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper" and so on. Wang Bo thought, if these words were heard by Zhang Xiaojun and his mother Xie Decui, would these two people faint on the spot!

"Anyway, even if I fainted from anger, I wouldn't beat 120!" Wang Bo pursed his lips and thought.

He greeted several aunt employees who were as happy as the New Year and the Festival, cursed Zhang Xiaojun as everyone said, and Xie Decui said, "I want to collapse." After a few words of cursing, it aroused a bigger, storm and attack, Wang Bo quickly flashed through the hall and passed through the front door to the old store next door. At this time, the front hall of the old store was empty, but the stepfather Wang Jichang's hearty and cheerful laugh came from the kitchen:

"Hahahaha! Fan Yu, have you seen it? Deng Xianniang's water bowl works? Look at me, I can't kill Zhang Xiaojun! You see, business is a bit of a loss, no one eats it, the next step is not so relaxed, I'll tell you!"

"Then the next step is to murmur your claws?" Wang Bo's mother asked.

"Dare to collapse!" Wang Jichang said proudly!

"Da Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Da

"I'm not a landlord bully, so I'll just let it go and curse the shop to death. I'm really cursing others to death?" Wang Jichang said.

After hearing Wang Jichang say this, Zeng Fanyu breathed a sigh of relief, but he still said: "Didn't you want to melt two bowls of water to curse Zhang Xiaojun and Xie Decui to death?"

"Angry words! I'm angry words! You can't even hear the angry words? I wish these ungrateful mothers died early! Death early and later! But then again, they are all old neighbors for decades. They just want to steal our business, and they are not a bloody hatred. I'm not so cruel and ruthless!"

"That's it! Just the curse is over, don't curse others to die!"

"I know, I'm not a melon girl!"

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Wang Bo originally wanted to say "Harrow" to his parents, but when he saw this attitude, he should let them immerse themselves in their "magic world" and enjoy themselves.

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