80s good life

"As soon as the college entrance examination is taken, and as soon as the volunteers are filled out, everything will be done. Anyway, I have already made up my mind not to follow." Wang Zhuo said indifferently.

"You really don't want to go into politics? On the contrary, I think you are quite suitable." Fang Manman said this not to comfort him, but because she really thought so.Wang Zhuo is capable but not arrogant. He likes to seek a compromise solution when doing things. With the passage of time, it will become more and more smooth and sophisticated. Isn't this characteristic needed in the system?What's more, his father's identity is in front of him. As long as he uses it reasonably, he will go smoothly in the system.

Sometimes, what is suitable for me is something that I don't like. This is probably fate.

"You want me to go into politics?" Wang Zhuo asked.

Fang Manman turned her head and looked at him: "No, I'm just expressing my opinion. You are the one who makes the decision. I don't want you to be influenced by me."

"What if it's a good influence?"

"At least in the short term, the impact is not good or bad."

Tang Chen has been eating attentively on the sidelines, and seems not interested in the communication between the two, but in fact he has already pricked up his ears. As a man, he certainly knows what Wang Zhuo thinks, but he let Fang Manman communicate with others just because Too confident in myself.Taking a step back, even if Fang Manman has nothing to do with him now, he still has full confidence in himself.

Because he felt that he could understand Fang Manman's thoughts, and he had this feeling since the second time they met.And in the subsequent exchanges, he has an accurate and profound judgment on what type of partner Fang Manman needs.

Wang Zhuo's youthful probing and hesitation are exactly the kindness Fang Manman needs most.

He watched the conversation between the two fall into silence, but he had no intention of breaking the deadlock for the two of them.

Fang Manman watched Tang Chen wipe the corners of his mouth before asking, "Are you done eating?"

"Hmm. It's so boring here, why don't we go play something different?"

Fang Manman actually doesn't like this kind of social occasion, so she naturally agrees after hearing the words.

Wang Zhuo was silent, noncommittal.

Tang Chen took the two of them up to the second floor of the villa, where there is a special billiard room.

"The three of us, how do we play?" Wang Zhuo spread his hands.

"I see that." After speaking, Tang Chen called the servant to explain a few words, and after a while, the servant led several young people over, including Fang Yuanyuan and Li Fan.

Fang Manman was not surprised to see Li Fan here, after all, his family was either rich or expensive.

It's just that she was a little bit emotional, playing around, it turned out that they were all people in the same circle.

"There are so many people, it's still not fun." Wang Zhuo made another opinion as if deliberately competing with Tang Chen.

"How do you want to play?" Tang Chen said simply.

"Let's go heads-up."

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows: "No problem."

"Brother Tang Chen, that's not fun. You called us up to watch the battle." Fang Yuanyuan's tone was coquettish. Originally, when she, Li Fan and a group of people were invited to the second floor, she still felt that she It's a great honor, after all, it was Tang Chen who invited him alone, but now it seems that he has not been taken seriously, and he is suddenly a little unhappy.

He said blankly, "Why don't you go back and have something to eat, and I'll call you later when it's over?"

Maybe other people would like Fang Yuanyuan's cute routine, but Tang Chen was most annoyed by women's coy looks.

Fang Manman choked for a moment, but no one else paid much attention to it except herself.

Li Fan said: "Then I will be the referee."

A few people hit it off.Li Fan said: "Let's calculate the score according to the international standard snooker."

"We don't have so much time to play too many rounds, let's decide the outcome in one round."

"Okay." Tang Chen nodded.

Li Fan took out a coin, tossed it, and put it on the back of his hand: "The human head is still the national emblem."

Tang Chen made a gesture of invitation. There is no difference between choosing first and then choosing later. When playing games, Wang Zhuo always obeys the winner is king and takes the attack route, so he is not polite, and simply said: "Head."

Tang Chen naturally chose the national emblem.

Li Fan showed the result: "Head. Wang Zhuo kicks off."

Wang Zhuo took out the putty and rubbed it on the cue a few times. After he got into a good position, he hit the ball neatly, and the ball was scattered.

Fang Manman guessed what Wang Zhuo was thinking. This man likes to attack. He played the ball so wide just to compete with Tang Chen for a long stage. If Tang Chen can score, it depends on Tang Chen's ability to siege the ball.Simply put, it is the ability to play around a colored ball.Because in the international rules, a red ball and a colored ball must be scored alternately, the batter generally chooses the black ball as the object of the ball, so as to ensure that more points can be obtained.

But it is extremely difficult to make a precise strike with a ball according to one's own ideas. Therefore, only a master of ball circles has this ability.

If Tang Chen's skills are not in place, then Wang Zhuo has a great chance of surviving.

Tang Chen was not in a hurry to exchange the right to the ball. While polishing the club, he circled the table for half a circle.

After finding his angle, Tang Chen made a quick shot, a long platform, and the red ball went into the pocket.People around couldn't help applauding.Both Wang Zhuo and Tang Chen's shots are neat and very entertaining.

The most important thing is that after the red ball scored, it stopped at an excellent position. Looking at Tang Chen's calm face, Fang Manman had reason to believe that this person was not just lucky, but calculated carefully.

This position is just enough to aim at a yellow ball. As long as the strength in the angle is well grasped, scoring is not difficult.

Sure enough, the yellow ball went in.

"2 points." Li Fan motioned the people next to him to record the points, and then put the yellow ball back to its original position.

Fang Yuanyuan naturally couldn't understand it, but Fang Manman was the most familiar person in the field besides her in the game, so she had to bite the bullet and ask, "Why did you put the yellow ball in its original position?"

Fang Manman glanced at her and said, "Don't you often go to the video studio? Isn't there billiards there? You don't know the rules?"

"I went to the video hall, but I went to watch a movie. Hey, how did you know I went? You won't sue your parents, right?" Fang Yuanyuan wondered.

"How do I know that you just leave it alone. If you behave badly, of course I'm going to sue you."

"You..." Fang Yuanyuan didn't know how to refute, so she had to change the subject: "It's up to you. So why did you take out the yellow ball?"

"Just take it as a rule, just remember it, don't ask why."

Fang Yuanyuan slandered, knowing a little bit of rules would be a big deal, so annoying.

Fang Manman doesn't care what she thinks, and when she can be used, she will be pleasant and cheerful, what about playing?