Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 125 Green Tea
"In the future, if Lao Chen arranges this kind of thing for you again and needs someone to recruit, just sign my name." After Xu Xing finished speaking, he returned the things to him.

The arc of Chen and the corners of his mouth widened.

Sure enough, the relationship between the two people still needs a piece of green tea to stir it up and add bricks and tiles to their relationship.

But I seem to be hostile by Xu Xing.

Chen Yu opened the book in front of him, as if he hadn't spoken just now.

It took Song Ruan a while to react, and Xu Xing said yes, but when he saw the two names on the registration form, he still doubted whether it was true.

Song Ruan flipped through the registration form in his hand, and finally walked back to his seat.

Soon after, Jiang Si received a message from Song Ruan.

[Song Ruan: Lord Si, I found a problem. 】

【四：What's the problem? 】

Could it be that Xu Xing's attitude is not right?

Jiang Si denied his idea again, who made Song Ruan always look not very smart, as if God didn't light up the column of emotional intelligence for him.

[Song Ruan: About Chen Yu. 】

【四：What's the problem with Chen Yu? 】

After Jiang Si's vague observation and short time with him these days, Jiang Si found that Chen Yu had nothing but a bit of potential for cutting black and white.

【Song Ruan: Why does Qiao Mian know that Chen Yu won't reject others? 】

[Song Ruan: The two of them must have known each other a long time ago, right? 】

He was deeply worried about Jiang Si's possible extra rival in love.

Jiang Si: "..."

【四：You discovered it so early. 】

【四: He and Xiao Qiao have known each other for a long time, but they have no connection. 】

[Song Ruan: I don't know why, but I always feel quite dangerous. 】

Chen Yu doesn't look like a simple person, plus that face...

【四：Not dangerous. 】

【Song Ruan: Huh? 】

Jiang Si chuckled, his eyes fell on Qiao Mian, and then he replied to Song Ruan.

【四: No matter what he does, Xiao Qiao will only like me. 】

He put down his phone and looked out the window.

At that time, the clouds were rolling and the clouds were relaxing, the blue sky was as clear as water, and the white clouds leaned against it, leisurely.

The day of the Qingming Poetry Meeting.

I don't know if it was affected by the solar terms. It was extremely cold this day, but fortunately it didn't rain, so there was no need to change the Qingming poetry meeting, which was originally held outdoors, indoors.

Since they were tenth in class, it took a long time for their turn.

Qiao Mian and Jiang Si, who had promised Song Ruan, were sharpening their guns and trying to recite poems.

The performances on the stage are really nothing to watch, the only bright spot is the performance of the third class.

——They performed a poem "Qingming" on the spot.

Several people were performing on the stage, and one was reading poetry off the stage.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to lose their souls. Ask where is the restaurant, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village."

The people on the stage were doing movements according to the poem, and there was actually some poetry in it.

Especially in the section "Pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls", the background music is matched with the pale people painted on their faces...it really seems to have lost their souls.

And they also delicately matched the shepherd boy with a cow, which fits the image of the shepherd boy very well.

It's just that the students who pretend to be cows should be quite tired.

But because the poem was so short, so was their rendition.

Almost after the person who was slowly reciting the poem stopped, they stepped forward to call a curtain call.

Qiao Mian: "..."

It is reasonable to suspect that they chose such a short poem on purpose.

Although the atmosphere is well rendered-but it's too short, right? !
Qiao Mian didn't know what to say except sloppy.

(End of this chapter)