Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Each person got one.

then.

The rest was put into Miss Jiang's pocket.

Ask the reason.

Mr. Jiang explained that this would help share the guilt.

This immediately made all the girls roll their eyes.

this will.

The fans in the cafeteria are great.

Several girls brought the fans back in batches.

While eating, we talked about recent events.

"Ginger ginger."

"You will be an adult in a few days."

“What about the coming of age ceremony?”

Facing Luo Shanshan’s doubts.

Miss Jiang pouted, sighed, and said:

"Don't mention it."

"I was planning to invite you guys out for dinner."

"As a result, my mother asked me to call all the relatives that night."

"so…"

Miss Jiang spread her hands.

This is a fact.

Boss Tian took special care of Miss Jiang before she went to school two days ago.

He also said that he had notified his uncle’s family and his aunt’s family.

The JuJu restaurant at the north intersection of National Day Road.

Although Miss Jiang had a premonition that her mother would celebrate her birthday with her.

But I really didn't expect it.

She would call her uncle and his family over as well.

Well.

I don’t know how my cousin’s chicken farm is doing recently.

It should be pretty good.

Subsequently.

The topic of the sister group then turned to the New Year's Day entertainment activities.

Originally, they only had a vague understanding of this activity.

But after Miss Jiang's explanation.

Everyone suddenly became refreshed.

“Will there really be a class that gets speakers and microphones?”

Luo Da Laba looked expectant.

It seems that the bel canto classes she has taken during this period have given her confidence.

"uncertain."

“But I guess there should be.”

...

"What about the flea market?"

Zhu Hui pushed her glasses and said shyly:

“I want to see if I can sell paintings…”

Selling paintings?

Miss Jiang recalled.

In my previous life, I did see several people selling paintings, but the sales were not very good.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang thought about it.

"Why don't you just set up a stall and paint for people?"

Speaking of which.

Miss Jiang turned around and looked at Sun Qian.

"Qianqian."

"I remember you studied Tarot cards and the I Ching."

"When the time comes, you can set up a stall next to Zhu Hui."

"You tell fortunes, she paints."

"what!"

"Perfect match!"

Then Mr. Jiang was retaliated against.

One pinched the face and the other pinched the waist.

What’s even more amazing is this woman Sun Qian.

He actually wanted to attack his own chest.

Fortunately, she was able to hide quickly.

But just as they were preparing to fight back.

The women at the table all showed strange expressions.

Miss Jiang looked back in confusion.

Tall figure and pretty boy-like facial features.

Oh.

acquaintance.

"Is something wrong?"

"Can I talk to you for a while?"

"Have you made an appointment?"

Hear this.

Ge Hanwen was silent for a moment.

He took out an exquisite envelope from his pocket.

"My mother gave it to you."

???

Your mother?

Give me?

Miss Jiang looked puzzled and glanced down at the colorful envelope in front of her.

Glanced.

When she noticed the big words "Tianxiu Girls" on the envelope.

He frowned.

Didn't take the envelope.

"Brother Ge."

"Go back and apologize to your mother for me."

“I have no plans to be on this show.”

however.

Ge Hanwen shook his head.

“This is not an invitation from the performance group.”

.........

ten minutes later.

The phone booth is here.

Miss Jiang took a piece of paper, checked the number on it, and dialed it.

“Beep…beep…”

The phone was picked up after it rang twice, and then a light voice came from the receiver.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang was silent for two seconds.

Opened his mouth and asked:

"Auntie Du."

"I'm Jiang Ning."

Hear this sound.

There was silence for two seconds on the other end of the phone, and then the attitude suddenly became much gentler.

"Jiang Ning."

"What's the matter with Auntie?"

"Did that boy bully you?"

"Tell your auntie to break his legs."

???

What the hell.

Miss Jiang didn't intend to get too involved with this woman whose tricks were hard to figure out.

Just asked softly.

"Auntie Du."

"What does the referee group mean?"

Hear this.

A gentle laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"Hanwen told me that you can sing."

“Although he is only a high school student, he has grown up in a music environment.”

"Has an extraordinary appreciation for music."

"He said you sang very well."