my little deskmate

Chapter 85 Changes

To prevent the students' puppy love from spreading like a whirlwind to every corner of Ink No. [-] Middle School. No matter when and where, there will be people patrolling the secret gardens all over the school. The class needs to organize class meetings to prohibit puppy love. After arranging tables according to grades, start Sort by gender.

Xu Yixing was extremely fortunate that both he and Bei Juncheng were men.

This made him a little happy and a little bit pained at the same time.

Because his relationship with Bei Juncheng is like a little firefly, flickering faintly, unable to be exposed to the sun.

But Jiang Ling and Miao Xiuran, the sunny couple, were not so lucky. Zhao Feiming directly asked Jiang Ling and He Jie to switch places. Jiang Ling reluctantly went to the side of Jiang Caixuan. He Jie came to this small corner, and he was very proud He patted Miao Xiuran on the shoulder and said, "Comrade, I'm sorry for pushing your girlfriend away, but I'm also one of the victims of the school's rectification movement. Come on, don't be sad, throw yourself into my arms Bar!"

The sad Miao Xiuran gave him a heavy uppercut.

Ink winter was as cold and clammy as ever, and the gloomy weather was oppressive and heavy. This class was a math class. After Yuan Bo finished setting up the exercises, he began to linger below to check.

In the quiet classroom, Xu Yixing put his tender paws in Bei Juncheng's pocket to keep warm, and wiped the oil through his clothes by the way.

Bei Juncheng drank slightly sweet honey water and looked at this daring intruder.

He Jie in the front row ate the oranges and bread, the bread and biscuits, and the biscuits and melon seeds, as if he would never stop until he finished eating the snacks on the table;

Miao Xiuran stared in Jiang Ling's direction absent-mindedly, his eyes were bewildered.

Zhao Feiming pushed open the door of the classroom under such circumstances, stood at the door a little depressed, and said depressedly, "Jiang Ling, come out."

Without knowing it, Jiang Ling followed Zhao Feiming out.

Suddenly, a sharp female voice came from outside the classroom.

"My daughter goes to school, is this how you teach her? She was coaxed around by others, and she actually resisted me because of that bastard!"

"What do you mean by letting that kid sit next to my daughter before? Do you want them to learn to be bad together!"

"I have always been very reassuring about No. [-] Middle School, but is this how you give back to parents!"

"Last Sunday, she said she was going to the library, but it turned out! She actually went to find that man's gangster!"

"..."

There was an instant uproar in the classroom.

Is this Jiang Ling's parents looking for him?

Then came Jiang Ling's cry, she said, "Mom! Can you stop talking nonsense!"

"What nonsense! Jiang Ling, let me tell you, if I don't clarify this matter today, I will never leave! Where is that kid! Call me that bastard!"

Jiang Ling hoarsely said, "Mom! It's none of other people's business!"

Yuan Bo closed the door tightly, looked at the group of students who were staring at the strange things with their necks raised, and said sternly, "What are you doing! Keep your heads down and do the questions for me! Don't tell me you're half-hearted about your exam preparations?"

The door was closed tightly, but the voices of Jiang Ling, Zhao Feiming and Jiang's mother arguing could still faintly come in!

Many well-informed students in the class circled around Miao Xiuran.

It is a semi-open secret that Miao Xiuran and Jiang Ling are in love.

He Jie whispered next to Miao Xiuran's ear, "You'd better not act rashly in this kind of thing, or if you continue to make trouble, it will be bad for everyone, especially Jiang Ling, what will she do in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Xiuran stood up abruptly, pursed his lips and rushed out of the classroom.

Yuan Bo was surprised, and quickly reprimanded, "Miao Xiuran, what are you doing?"

Miao Xiuran turned a deaf ear, opened the door of the classroom and disappeared, said, "Auntie, do you have to make such a fuss? If you do this, how can Jiang Ling study in school with peace of mind in the future!"

There is a moment of peace outside.

Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhao Feiming didn't know what he said, his voice was too low, they didn't hear it.

Jiang Ling's mother said, "Oh! You're the one who seduced my daughter to be a bad boy, right? No wonder she was fascinated by you. She looks like a human being. Your parents didn't teach you what to do in school. What are you doing? Are you spending your parents' money to play tricks on other girls at school?"

Jiang Ling cried, "Mom, can you stop talking! Stop talking!"

Miao Xiuran was so angry that he said, "Auntie, you keep saying that you are bad at school, how did we go bad at school? Is Jiang Ling your daughter? How can you say that about her! Can't you think about her?"

Jiang Ling's mother said loudly, "Still arguing with me!"

Yuan Bo stretched his old face, pushed open the door angrily, and reprimanded him severely, "You guys never stop! If you want to quarrel, can't you stay away? Don't you know I'm in class? How about I give up the podium to You? Zhao Feiming, take your people away! If you don’t take them away, don’t blame me for being rude!”

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Feiming with eyes like looking at trash.

Jiang Ling's mother, "..."

All the students in class seven, "..."

Zhao Feiming, "..."

It turns out that the hidden boss is Teacher Yuan Bo.

awesome!

Class [-] didn't know what happened later, but they knew that Miao Xiuran's parents had arrived, and Jiang Ling's father had also arrived, and both parents stayed in the dean's office for a long time.

Jiang Ling and Miao Xiuran never appeared again.

Yu Qianrui sat on the seat of Miao Xiuran and sighed, "Jiang Ling originally had an older brother who died of a heart attack at the age of 13. She was born after her brother died. Jiang Ling and I studied together and grew up together. , the relationship is very good, the aunt is very strict with her, so strict... it makes people feel numb, she always stares at Jiang Ling closely, and gets nervous when there is a slight disturbance, Jiang Ling's father is very busy , I seldom go home, let alone take care of these things..."

He Jie opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "There is such a mother? Jiang Ling is 18 years old, right? Don't you have any personal space?"

"What private space! In Auntie's eyes, Jiang Ling is a weak baby who can only listen to her and be disciplined by her!" Yu Qianrui said speechlessly, "So Jiang Ling was very happy when she lived in school, and felt that there was no Auntie is too free, how can I expect it, the second year of high school actually made it a day, Auntie took advantage of her at school, looked through her mood diary, and after knowing that she was in love, she followed her secretly. Yesterday I said to visit Jiang Ling at her house, Auntie blamed me Dishonest, not even allowed to enter the gate..."

The boys were dumbfounded, this high-handed discipline is too depressing!

Xu Yixing frowned and asked, "Where is Jiang Ling now?"

"At home!" Yu Qianrui said, "Her mother asked her to stay at home and study, saying that she would learn bad things outside."

He Jie couldn't understand, and said, "Jiang Ling is beautiful and cheerful, Sunshine loves to smile, I really don't see such a mother..."

"Because Auntie is also very kind to her," Yu Qianrui said helplessly, "Jiang Ling has everything a girl dreams of. Even if she wants to reach out for a star, her mother will make one for her, but Auntie can't When it comes to reasoning, it's also very... stubborn!"

Xu Yixing said in a dull mood, "You can't lock Jiang Ling at home all the time, can you?"

"Auntie said that if Miao Xiuran was in school for one day, she would not let Jiang Ling come to school. Her family is not short of money, and even hired a tutor for Jiang Ling."

Xu Yixing and the others were speechless after listening.

You can't do this even if you have money!

Jiang Ling didn't come because her mother didn't come, so why didn't Miao Xiuran come?

Bei Juncheng took the opportunity to ask Zhao Feiming, but Zhao Feiming remained silent and did not answer.

Xu Yixing took a long vacation on the eve of New Year's Day because he wanted to participate in the rehearsal of the Ink City New Year's Day Gala.

In this cultural evening, Xu Yixing got the chance to cooperate with the famous folk singer Jiang Wei and dance for him.

Jiang Wei is a native of Mo City and is well-known for his folk songs. He was invited this time, and the schedule was suitable, so he decided to perform on stage.

Xu Yixing needs to modify the dance to match his style of music, and even with Xu's mother's help, he is still too busy.

On the evening self-study on the last day of the previous year, Zheng Xingjun had just stepped into Class 60, and was immediately followed by more than [-] pairs of eyes.

The new husband, Zheng Xingjun, opened the textbook and smiled politely, "If you look at me like this, I will think that you all love me."

The whole class shouted loudly, "Teacher, we love you! We will never change until death!"

Zheng Xingjun teased them on purpose, and said, "Mr. Zheng really doesn't understand how you flatter me like this. Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Bei Juncheng first said loudly, "Mr. Zheng, we want to watch the New Year's Day gala!"

Song Anping added, "From Ink City!"

He Jie booed, "It's at eight o'clock!"

Zheng Xingjun said happily, "Are you thinking of a certain classmate's performance?"

Everyone was surprised, "Teacher knows!"

Zheng Xingjun closed the textbook again, and said with a smile, "The teacher's news is not so veiled. Every time your class teacher passes by our office, he will tell us triumphantly——My student is going to be on TV! Performing in front of the audience! It’s better to cooperate with Jiang Wei! I believe you don’t want to see that crazy look..."

The students roared with laughter and said, "So the old class is such an old class!"

"Ms. Zhao is now a proud peacock, playing around with his beautiful tail, so my ears are almost callused, and I can memorize it perfectly."

The students laughed heartily again.

Bei Juncheng also raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Zheng Xingjun said to Song Anping, "Meet your request, come on, squad leader, turn on the TV, on the last day of sending off the old year, let's watch a New Year's performance!"

The students cheered and said, "Teacher Zheng is the best!"

"Teacher Zheng is awesome!"

"Teacher Zheng is happily married and will give birth to a precious son early!"

Teacher Zheng blushed slightly, and said, "You naughty students!"

"Teacher Zheng is shy!"

"Hush! What nonsense! Let's pretend we didn't see it!"

"That's right! What if Teacher Zheng becomes angry and turns off the TV?"

"Besides, Mr. Zheng is so pretty with a blushing face, it's too late for us to appreciate it quietly!"

Zheng Xingjun, "..."

His hands are so itchy, I really want to do it!

Song Anping turned on the TV. Ink City TV Station was broadcasting local news. Amid the anchor's news, the students chatted and studied together.

After all, the final exam is coming soon.

Zheng Xingjun walked around in the classroom and reminded, "Although New Year's Day is a three-day holiday, don't forget that there will be a parent-teacher meeting after New Year's Day, so don't relax..."

Some students complained in a low voice, "There is another parent-teacher meeting..."

This complaint happened to be heard by Zheng Xingjun, and he said slowly, "Yeah, there is another parent-teacher meeting, your teacher Zhao is considered good, some classes have a parent-teacher meeting every month, and those with poor grades, that's Zhou Zhou. Come on, if you don’t study hard yourself, it’s causing your parents to run to school every day, if you want your parents to attend parent-teacher meetings less, you should work harder to improve yourself.”

The student who complained suddenly dared not speak again because of shame.

At 8 o'clock, the cultural evening officially began, and the students stopped their pens one after another and looked at the TV.

"Which show is Xu Yixing on?"

"When?"

"I do not know!"

He Jie ate the jerky, and complained to Bei Juncheng, "Mo Mo's performances are getting more and more boring! Either singing or dancing, there is no freshness at all. If it weren't for Xu Yixing, I would never watch it!"

Bei Juncheng ignored him, he knew that Xu Yixing's show would not arrive so early, so he worked on the topic very calmly.

From eight o'clock to 08:30, and from 08:30 to nine o'clock, everyone was bald, and He Jie was full.

It was almost time for school to end, Zheng Xingjun said regretfully, "If Xu Yixing doesn't come out again, I won't be able to wait for his dance..."

At this moment, the host announces the curtain—please enjoy the "Girl from the Border Town" brought by Jiang Wei.

The students screamed like they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Come, come, come!"

"It's finally here! I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Wait! Why is it "Girl by the River"?"

"Yeah! Why is this song? Although it is very famous, it doesn't feel like Xu Yixing..."

"Whether it fits or not, as long as you can watch Xu Yixing's dance!"

Bei Juncheng slowly put down the pen, rubbed his fingers, and finally set his eyes on the TV screen.

On the scumbag screen, the middle-aged uncle Jiang Wei walked to the center of the stage, and all the lights were aimed at him.

"Girl from the Border Town" is a familiar song, and the students in Class [-] can hum a few lines. The protagonist of the song is a girl from an ethnic minority who dares to pursue love and happiness.

The first tune of the song sounded, and a pretty girl in ethnic costumes, a velvet hat, and sleeves covering her face, spun to Jiang Wei's side with a very fast pace and a very stable axis, twisted her waist and stopped.

The smooth and clean movements are very pleasing to the eye, and everyone takes a breath.

Seeing the girl's figure, Bei Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The students asked curiously, "Didn't you say solo dancer?"

"How come a little girl ran out?"

"Is there something wrong? Or is there a revision?"

"What about Xu Yixing? Where is Xu Yixing? The girl has already come out, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

The girl on the stage danced gracefully, and slowly put down her sleeves, revealing a clear face with a wide smile on her face. Because of the makeup, this small face is suitable for joy and anger, and exudes a soft and lively atmosphere, which is more beautiful than all others. Girls should be naive and romantic!

The students froze.

Zheng Xingjun paused for three seconds, then laughed.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck you!"

"This is actually Xu Yixing!"

"How did he become a little girl!"

"On the first day, I discovered that Xu Yixing has the potential to be a school girl..."

"To be honest, it's quite beautiful..."

"Damn! I kind of like him!"

"Xu Yixing, how could he be so cute! He made our girls ashamed to live!"

Xu Yixing on the stage really turned into a shining star, completely setting off Jiang Wei as a superfluous weed, showing the gracefulness that a girl should have on the stage.

The corners of Bei Juncheng's mouth turned up, looking at the dancing figure on the screen with pleasure.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, but none of the students in Class [-] left.

They were all quietly enjoying Xu Yixing's dance.

Completely different from the flexible and classic that he showed in school before, Xu Yixing completely changed into another posture today, dazzling like fire and vivid like a flower.

He has turned into a delicate and lovely hibiscus flower, lively and bright, innocent, and his gestures are full of agility like a deer.

The smile is delicate and charming, the waist is curled like a shadow of the wind, soothing and leaving no trace, that flexible figure is too indescribable, and too eccentric.

He himself seems to be the girl in the song. Following Jiang Wei's singing, he is happy, troubled, shy, or brave, and expresses the joys and sorrows of the girls in the border town with his dancing posture.

The stage is his world, and he is the center of the stage.

The song is a pure song, and the dance is a pure dance.

Don't ask for shock, just smile.

After singing and dancing, the screen camera showed Jiang Wei, Jiang Wei took the initiative to hold Xu Yixing's hand, and stood together under the dazzling lights.

When the hostess came up for an interview, Xu Yixing was about to step down, but was stopped by Jiang Wei.

Bei Juncheng could see Xu Yixing's ignorant and puzzled expression, and couldn't help smiling.

The little guy is out of condition!

The hostess greeted her familiarly, and said, "Thank you Jiang Wei for the song, it's really beautiful! How does it feel for Jiang Wei to return to ink?"

Jiang Wei replied with a smile, "I'm a bit busy at work, so I don't have much time to come back, but ink is my home, and I'm always excited when I get home."

"Yes, it's the taste of going home, then stand on this stage again, what do you want to say?"

Jiang Wei looked at Xu Yixing and said, ""Border Town Girl" is my favorite song for me. Today on this stage, watching this little boy dance, I have the feeling of going back to the past. It feels really good. Very good, thank you little dance teacher."

Jiang Wei actually bowed to Xu Yixing.

Xu Yixing also bowed to Jiang Wei in a panic.

The students in Class Seven laughed and said, "Did you notice that Xu Yixing is so dumb!"

"That's right, look, he's still scratching his head, stupid!"

"So cute! It's the first time I found Xu Yixing so funny!"

"What's the first time, Xu Yixing has always been funny, okay! So soft and cute!"

On the TV, the hostess pointed at Xu Yixing in surprise, and said, "Jiang Wei, what did you just say, is he a man?"

Jiang Wei nodded with a smile and said, "Can't you see it at all?"

The hostess said in disbelief, "It's really hard to tell! But our little dance teacher is also very good, the song is very nice, and the song that goes with this dance is even better!"

Embarrassed Xu Yixing looked at the camera, his eyes seemed to hide a pool of clear water.

The hostess said a few more words before letting Jiang Wei and Xu Yixing go.

Xu Yixing's running posture like a bunny at the end made the students in Class [-] overjoyed.

"tease!"

"quite funny!"

After Xu Yixing stepped down, the students packed up their things and chatted, "I always feel that Xu Yixing is like a candy. When you open the beautiful wrapping paper, there is a big, big surprise hidden inside!"

"That's right, to be honest, this dance would be more complete without Jiang Wei!"

"It's a pity that the effect of this broken TV is too poor, and many of the shots are on Jiang Wei. The last time I saw Xu Yixing's dance live in school, it was shocking!"

"No way, who made Jiang Wei famous, Xu Yixing is just a backup dancer... When Xu Yixing dances solo on the big stage in the future, I will definitely buy tickets to support him on the spot!"

Bei Juncheng smiled and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Xu Yixing - the performance was great, little girl Xu Yixing!

Xu Yixing replied in seconds - Beibei!Hugs please!Please touch!Seek comfort!I was so nervous during the interview!Teacher Xia Taijiang also asked me why my hands were shaking all the time. Now not only my hands are shaking, but my legs are also shaking...

When the little girl Xu Yixing returned to the class, she was welcomed by the whole class.

Wearing a thick down jacket and a fluffy scarf, Xu Yixing looked like a chubby little panda, moving forward in a daze amidst the enthusiastic applause of the students.

"Welcome, welcome! Warmly welcome! Welcome to our class flower, Xu Yixing!"

Song Anping, who was holding a white lily in his hand, was pushed out of his seat and almost fell to the ground, causing wild laughter.

He stood up in embarrassment, threw the flowers to Xu Yixing, and said with a simple smile, "This is how the whole class likes you, Xu Yixing."

Xu Yixing took the flowers in a panic, becoming more and more confused, and hurriedly looked for Bei Juncheng who was reliable and reassuring, but he looked around every corner of the classroom, but he didn't find Bei Juncheng.

Song Anping stopped it with a smile, "Okay, don't make a fuss, didn't you see that our little Xing Xing was frightened?"

"After all, we are Banhua, we have to be gentle!"

"Xu Yixing, you are so beautiful in women's clothing!"

"When will you wear a skirt again and show us?"

"Little girl, can you show us a dance?"

"..."

They frantically teased Xu Yixing.

Xu Yixing finally understood what was going on, rolled his eyes angrily, put his hands on his fat waist, and said, "You are the little girls, you are all little girls!"

Goofy and cute and cute.

The students laughed again.

"Why are you laughing! Don't laugh!" Xu Yixing said seriously, patting the podium.

Everyone laughed more excitedly and happily!

"Oh, it's so funny! How can there be such a funny person! Do you think he looks like a penguin?"

At this time, a tall figure came in from the door, put many diaries on the podium, and said in a calm and flat voice, "Don't worry about these people, they are crazy, they will only talk more and more."

Hearing Bei Juncheng's voice, Xu Yixing immediately looked up at him with a happy smile, and put aside all the noise and ignored it.

Those eyes were full of affection, so affectionate, they could only accommodate Bei Juncheng's figure.

Bei Juncheng smiled, and returned to his position with the clumsy little soft and fat tail.

The bench was cold, and Xu Yixing only took a quarter of the seat. He rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, and asked, "Bei Bei, is the parent-teacher meeting this afternoon, is Grandpa Bei attending?"

"No, it's my father."

Xu Yixing blinked in surprise, and said, "Your father is back?"

Bei Juncheng handed him his water glass to warm his hands, and said, "We just spent New Year's Day together."

Xu Yixing took it and immediately gulped down a big gulp, exhaling moist breath comfortably, only after a while did he realize that it wasn't his cup in his hand, remembering Bei Juncheng's obsession with cleanliness, he frowned and said, "I seem to have used your cup..."

Bei Juncheng said indifferently, "Then use it."

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and added, "I've already kissed on the mouth, are you still afraid that you will use my cup?"

Pink climbed up Xu Yixing's neck, he huddled himself in the fat scarf and secretly had fun, his crystal clear eyes shone with joy, he held the cup in both hands and took another sip, sweetly and softly said, "In the future You can use me too!"

Bei Juncheng paused to tidy up the ruler and compass, and asked maliciously, "Do you use yours or yours?"

Now it's all right, Pink continued to climb along Xu Yixing's neck, and rushed directly to his plump forehead, he hummed, "You will misinterpret my meaning..."

Immediately afterwards, he laughed again, and said honestly in Bei Juncheng's ear, "But I really like this twist, Beibei, you can actually use me, after all... I want you to be comfortable too..."

Bei Juncheng looked at those sparkling deer eyes, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the hot feeling coming from his heart.

This person really doesn't know how to live or die!

Bei Juncheng's quiet and dark eyes couldn't see any emotion. He didn't know whether the next moment would be calm or a sudden storm. He said slowly, "Are you sure? I'm not easy to touch like you..."

Xu Yixing puffed up his cheeks and said, "Easy! That's healthy! I'm in good health!! Do it a few times and it won't work!"

Bei Juncheng's eyes were full of smiles, he pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said, "It seems to be the same!"

"What do you mean by as if? It's what it is!" Xu Yixing said mysteriously like offering a treasure, "I know you've always let me go, anyway... I will try my best to make you as happy as I am, and you will in the future knew!"

What Xu Yixing said really made Bei Juncheng feel a little bit of anticipation and curiosity.

Does the simple Xu Yixing know how to do it?

If he knew, would he really dare to do it?

If he did, would he regret it?

Bei Juncheng squinted his eyes, and helped him straighten the scarf so that his white and smooth chin could be exposed, and said cooperatively, "In that case, I will patiently wait for your surprise."

He is so patient, how could Xu Yixing regret it!

At the parent meeting at 2 o'clock, parents arrived at the school one after another starting at 12 o'clock. Bei Juncheng's father was among the first to arrive. This was the first time Xu Yixing saw Bei's father.

Baba is tall and mighty, wearing casual clothes, but casual clothes can't stop his outstanding temperament as a superior, making people know at a glance that this person is by no means ordinary.

Xu Yixing looked up at Bei's father, and admired, "Bei Juncheng, your father's body is also very good...you are a bit like him, very sharp..."

The masculine dad Bei is bright and unrestrained, with a three-point outline similar to Bei Juncheng's. The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes make him look very charming. He smiled and said, "This is one star, I heard the old man mentioned you."

Speak with a little humor.

Xu Yixing quickly greeted him politely.

When Bei Juncheng saw his father, his expression became extremely gentle and warm.

Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng took Dad Bei to visit the school, had lunch, looked at the classroom, and happened to meet Zhao Feiming at the door of the classroom.

Baba didn't feel the embarrassment of meeting for the first time at all. He greeted Zhao Feiming in a humorous way, and with a few words, he got closer, and they agreed to go to the office for tea.

Bei's dad arrived early, while Xu's dad arrived on time, 5 minutes early, and accompanied by the bouncing Xu Yixing, they came to the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of the senior high school.

Dad Xu always thought that his figure was perfect, but with the tall and burly dad beside him, he felt that he was a little... petite...

Dad Bei, "Hahaha, you look like a cultured person. Your son looks good and has a good personality! We had a great time with my Bei Juncheng!"

Dad Xu, "Hahaha, you don't need to guess to know that you must be a person of status. This temperament is incredible. I have talked to Juncheng, and this kid is really smart!"

Dad, "Where is it! It's just a small business at home!"

Dad Xu, "I'm just a poor teacher, I can only teach history..."

Dad, "Teaching is good. My old man is teaching. I also wanted to teach when I was young. Unfortunately, no school is willing to give me this opportunity..."

Dad Xu, "Teaching is better than doing business, you are too modest!"

Dad, "Really! I saw that the teacher likes it very much! And I really like history! It is fate to meet each other. Why don't you drink tea after the meeting?"

Dad Xu, "You also like to drink tea? That's great! I can tell from your accent that you'll be away from home for a long time. I recommend a place, and I'll go and sit later!"

One is a slippery old fox, and the other is a hardworking and leisurely old scalper. The two fathers booed each other after business. They were very interested in each other and smiled at each other.

Xu Yixing poked his head at the back door and said, "My dad and your dad seem to have a great conversation!"

Bei Juncheng leaned against the wall and said angrily, "My dad can chat with anyone..."

"The two of them also exchanged business cards."

"A necessary step in business relations."

"They also dug out your textbooks and discussed something."

What are you doing with his textbooks!

Bei Juncheng stood up straight and followed Xu Yixing's example to look in, only to see Bei's father and Xu's father talking happily and smiling from ear to ear.

Bei Juncheng, "..."

This is too much fun!

Maybe this is fate?

After all, it's always good if the father and the future father-in-law can handle the relationship well?

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