Meng Ben looked at Song Ersheng, he hadn't had enough fun, "Take it off and I'll take a look, if you are really good-looking, I will go with you, and I will follow you for the rest of my life." ” Song Ersheng was speechless, and at this time, he didn't forget to take advantage of himself, raised his hand and pulled his mask, took off his hat, brushed his hair, and looked at Meng Ben with a smile, "How are you satisfied?"
Several girls and the children who were watching the excitement around were blinded by Song Ersheng's true appearance.
Look good Meng Ben showed a big smile, walked over and stretched out his hand to hug Song Ersheng, "Satisfied, very satisfied." ” "The teacher who led the team in East Middle School had a black line on his face, are these two playing too hilarious, you are still wearing school uniforms, do you know?"
After the exam, no matter how Meng Ben stared, the teacher had to take him back to school.
Song Ersheng laughed and squeezed Meng Ben's hand, "Go back, see you next time."
"Sure enough, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and I am really happy to see Meng Ben every few days.
Meng Ben had no choice but to wave goodbye to Song Ersheng.
When he couldn't see Meng Ben's car, Song Ersheng turned around and walked towards the station.
There are few people at this time, there are seats on the bus, just now she asked Meng Ben to check, and she can get home by reversing the bus from here. got on the bus and found a seat to sit down, Song Ersheng closed his eyes.
After a while, the car happened to stop at the station, and Song Ersheng also got off the bus with super fast movements after the last person got out of the car.
At the same time as the door closed, Song Ersheng also got on another bus that was opening the door.
As the two cars drove in parallel, Song Ersheng stood by the window, looking at the five boys who were also standing by the window in the original car.
Tsk tsk, I really don't have any experience with tailgating Before the five boys had time to get off the bus, they watched Song Ersheng get on another bus, and then, through the two-story window, faced them with a face that only showed a pair of beautiful eyes, as if they were sneering After taking two stops casually, Song Ersheng got off the bus and took a taxi home.
Sure enough, you should listen to Daddy Song Yizheng's novel was written quite smoothly, of course, on her side.
Song Ersheng thought that Internet literature had not yet become popular, as the first wave of crab eaters, Song Yizheng should be able to easily get some attention, as a result, she secretly logged on to the website where Song Yizheng uploaded novels, and found that the people writing serials above were very good in writing, so to speak, they are real writers and absolutely professionals engaged in writing.
According to the words of the future, they are all professional gods.
From Song Ersheng's point of view, they are all good, but imagine how much attention Song Yizheng will pay attention to what he writes.
This is also the difference between her at that time, Song Ersheng regretted it a little, and knew that she would not encourage her sister to write.
Even if my sister is entertaining herself and writing happily because she vents her inner pressure, but, how to say, people's hearts are greedy, and my sister will definitely not be satisfied with the current situation.
Song Ersheng thought about it, and spent two nights reading almost all the novels on the writing websites on the Internet in general.
Then it took another night to write the idea for several sheets of paper.
After the morning exercise, Song Ersheng bought breakfast and came back, Song Yidi had already gotten up, squeezing juice, and saw Song Ersheng coming back with a cool body, and he was also very impressed, "It's almost November, and the wind is still cooling down today, I thought you wouldn't get up at half past five" Sanqian has been staying up late a few days ago, and she knows that although she doesn't know what she's busy with, Sanqian is really getting thinner and thinner "Give."
Handed Song Ersheng a glass of warm water, Song Yidi put aside a cup of juice that had been squeezed, "You have always avoided eating the things in the water, a Zheng taboo is more serious than you, and the fruits can't eat these fruits sent, they are all going to be bad, let's squeeze the juice and drink it, go back and let Yizheng read the book, how to make jam" Three thousand love to eat fruits, plus the relatives who came to see Yizheng, basically when they came, they were all buying fruits in a pile, and now the fruits on the balcony are piled up into a mountain, but the third grandfather still buys them every time they come.
Song Ersheng thanked him for drinking the water, and gave Song Yidi the breakfast, "Sister hasn't gotten up yet" Song Yidi shook her head, "She has slept late these days, but I look at her, I won't let her stay up late."
Besides, it's only seven o'clock" She took the subway from here to school, and it didn't take half an hour in total, and classes were at half past eight, and it was not too late to go out at eight o'clock.
Those who can be affected by 3,000 will wake up at six o'clock.
She didn't get up so early in her junior year of high school As he was talking, Song Yizheng opened the door and came out, because his parents didn't come, their sisters were all in one room and one person, and when his parents came, Song Yidi would go to school or squeeze with Song Ersheng.
Slightly lame, Song Yizheng came to the dining room and sat down, looked at the juice, a little greedy, but he didn't stretch out his hand, and when Song Yidi brought it up, he took a meat cake to eat.
Song Ersheng gave her what he had summarized for several days, "I don't know what story you wrote" Actually, I know, it feels like a fantasy version of Song Yizheng's autobiography "These are some ideas I found, you see if you can use them" Of course, plagiarism is not good, but some writing skills and story ideas can still be taken a look.
Song Yizheng was very interested, read while eating, and then couldn't wait to write.
Song Yidi also finished eating at this time, washed his hands and changed his clothes and was about to go out to school, before leaving, he saved words for several days, and finally said, "Do you have time in the afternoon, come to school to find me" Song Ersheng glanced at his sister and lowered his eyes, "Hmm." ” Song Yidi understood that Sanqian knew what he meant by what he said.
I was trying to explain something, but I felt that it was too unnecessary, so I simply didn't say anything, closed the door and came out.
Song Ersheng put down the bowl and drank half of the millet porridge, and he couldn't eat a bite At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ersheng sat outside a playground in Song Yidi's school, watching the people inside play football, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Yidi's mobile phone.
No one knows that my sister has a mobile phone.
She also knew about it from Meng Ben.
Now that he called his sister so suddenly, Song Ersheng felt that he was bad enough.
Song Yidi knew Song Ersheng's mobile phone number, and the moment she saw the 3,000 mobile phone number on her mobile phone, she was in a very calm mood.
At least, she really didn't have to say anything. t1706231537: