Zhao Xiaoman: ......??"
And me, my name is Hu Lijuan, it's nice to meet you!"
Juan Zi is now cheerful like a normal eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, as if the girl who accused Zhao Xiaoman because of a bottle of water was her delusion.Zhao Xiaoman narrowed her eyes, not confused by their friendly smiles, and then she hooked her lips: "Hello, I'm Zhao Xiaoman." ”It's okay, I'm about to face a large number of girls who are about the same age as them, these two girls have a lot of eyes at a glance, and they are not the kind of character that gives up easily, so let's use them as teaching materials to study!"
Poof......"
Hu Lijuan couldn't help laughing when she heard her name, and Wen Beibei next to her pulled her, and she restrained her smile: "I'm sorry, I saw that you looked so beautiful, I thought your name would be very good, I didn't mean to laugh at you." ”“…… Does my name sound bad?
”Zhao Xiaoman asked rhetorically; "Don't mind if you say it, it's not bad, it's just a little rustic."
Rustic ......
"What's so bad about rustic?"
There are three generations of poor peasants in our family, no, it should be two generations now, after all, I have entered the military academy ......"
Although she hid a part, she was indeed from the military academy, Zhao Xiaoman dug a pit for them with a smile: "We rely on the land to eat, and my mother also said that the countryside is blessed!"
”She leaked all her life history to them without a trace, and it was not surprising to see that their faces changed after hearing two generations of poor peasants in her family, and she lowered her head, and her hair that grew to her ears fell down, covering her meaningful smile.There are many hearts and eyes, but the experience is shallow, and the calculation and flattery in the eyes can be seen at a glance.Since she answered Ah Jin's call, they have changed too obviously, so it's easy to guess why they suddenly changed their attitude."
The second generation of poor peasants?"
Hu Li looked at her suspiciously: "Your mobile phone ......
Not accessible to the poor peasant class!
”"Not accessible to the poor peasant class?
Mr.
Hu, after so long of reform and opening up, why can't your thinking keep up with the pace of the times, now that most people can go to the city to work and have their own assets, why can't I have access to mobile phones?
Thinking must keep pace with the times!
”"It can't be!
My family only has one of my father, and Beibei's family is her grandfather, which is very rare and expensive, and this money is something that your parents can't earn in their lifetime, how can you have it!
”Hu Lijuan said strongly: "Or ......
Is your mobile phone coming from the wrong way?
”......Seeing that her best friend was about to quarrel with Zhao Xiaoman, Wen Beibei pulled her: "Don't be like this, maybe classmate Zhao has his own special channel?"
Right, Mr.
Zhao?
”This kind of trick of singing white face and black face dare to be performed in front of her?
Not to mention that your performance is too exaggerated, even your verbal organization ability is not good, Zhao Xiaoman is a little disgusted in his heart: "Well, there is a special channel, that, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, you can play by yourself!"
”She yawned and fell asleep."
You ......"
Hu Lijuan was annoyed by her rude appearance, but her best friend still pulled herself: "Beibei, it's just a poor peasant, even if she has a mobile phone, but are we really so afraid of her?"
”"I'm not afraid, I just don't want to make a fuss."