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Volume 1 Rural Storm 263 Throwing Hydrangea

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    "How can a small official as big as sesame seeds compare to a college student like you!" Wang Baoyu coughed twice and said with a smile.

    "Alas! It's just a junior college from a second-rate university, nothing special." Cheng Xueman sighed and said. Wang Baoyu had also heard before that Cheng Xueman was admitted to Pingchuan Normal University, which is indeed only a second-rate one.  University, but for a small place like Liuhe Town, it is enough to be proud of.

    "With a junior college degree, you can take the bachelor's degree, then the master's degree, and finally become a doctor. Old classmate, with your intelligence, I believe your future will be bright and beautiful." Wang Baoyu started to talk again.

    "I'm afraid that by that time, I will be old and no one will want to marry me." Cheng Xueman smiled slightly and seemed to be in a better mood.

    "Don't be afraid, my Baoyu is a famous little fairy. When the time comes, let him tell you which direction to look for someone." Qian Meifeng suddenly said.

    Wang Baoyu really wanted to go over and slap Qian Meifeng in the face, thinking that Qian Meifeng didn't mean anything. Being uneducated means being uneducated. Not only is he rude, he can't even speak a word.

    "Haha, I will definitely trouble my old classmates by then." Cheng Xueman chuckled and didn't seem to care about what Qian Meifeng said.

    "You city people are just unrealistic. What's the trouble? I'll make the decision for Baoyu. When the time comes, let him do the math for you and ensure you find your right husband." Qian Meifeng ignored Wang Baoyu's eyes and continued to talk.  said.

    "Haha, what Sister Meifeng said is really interesting. By the way, Sister Meifeng, where did you go to university? What major did you major in?" Cheng Xueman asked seemingly casually.

    Sure enough, this question made Qian Meifeng's face look very ugly, and she said angrily: "No matter how many studies a woman has done, she still has to get married. It's just because I didn't go to college that I had to choose a good man!"  "

    Cheng Xueman pursed her lips, lowered her head and smiled, and said, "As soon as I heard this, I knew that Sister Meifeng is a family person. I'm not good at it, and I don't know who my true love is."

    "You're welcome, old classmate. If you throw embroidered balls in public, I'm afraid all the men in Liuhe Town will have to go." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    "Are you going too?" Qian Meifeng turned to Wang Baoyu and asked.

    Wang Baoyu choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Cheng Xueman smelled a strong smell of gunpowder from Qian Meifeng's words, and quickly stood up and said: "Old classmate, my dad has something to do with me.  , you guys chat first, see you next time.¡±

    "It's not too late. Let's sit down for a while. Look, you haven't drank the water I poured for you yet!" Wang Baoyu persuaded with some reluctance.

    "I've been studying for half a year, so of course I miss my father. Why are you trying to stop me from going?" Qian Meifeng rolled her eyes at Wang Baoyu and said.

    "Okay! Secretary Cheng was still thinking about you just now!" Wang Baoyu said. Cheng Xueman nodded with a smile, stood up and left without even looking at Qian Meifeng.

    Wang Baoyu sent Cheng Xueman out of the house. She turned around and whispered, "I think you have to take good care of your sister." Wang Baoyu just smiled and said nothing, watching Cheng Xueman's slim figure walking slowly in the corridor.  Far away, Wang Baoyu turned back with an unhappy look.

    Wang Baoyu lit up a cigarette depressedly, crossed his legs and put it on the table without looking at Qian Meifeng or speaking.  Qian Meifeng lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes without saying a word.

    The two people remained silent like this, and the room became extremely quiet. It seemed that the sound of burning tobacco could be heard, until it was broken by a slight sob.  Gradually the sobs grew louder and louder, and finally turned into actual cries.

    I saw the tears on Qian Meifeng's face, flowing down her cheeks, and falling on the lavender down jacket. Soon, there were large water stains on the clothes.  Wang Baoyu put down his crossed legs, took a long puff of cigarette, frowned and asked, "Why are you crying? Who provoked you again?"

    "I just want to cry, what's wrong?" Qian Meifeng raised her head with tears in her eyes and said stubbornly.

    "If you want to go home and cry, I'm not dead yet! It's such a bad luck that you don't need to mourn me!" Wang Baoyu said dissatisfied.

    When Qian Meifeng heard Wang Baoyu's words, she cried louder and said, "If you die, I won't have to worry about it! At the worst, I can just die with you!"

    "Just pretend that I can't speak. This is in the office. It's not good for people to hear it." Wang Baoyu didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to comfort Qian Meifeng. Naturally, he felt very irritable.

    "Baoyu, she is prettier than me, you won't leave me, will you?" Qian Meifeng raised her head and asked suddenly with tears on her face.

    "What are you talking about? I don't understand." Wang Baoyu was shocked. Unexpectedly, Qian Meifeng, who was so stupid, could still tellThe clues between myself and Cheng Xueman.

    "Your classmate is prettier than me, more educated, and has a better family background. You won't abandon me for her, right?" Qian Meifeng simply said.

    "Can you please stop thinking so wildly? How come a simple thing is so complicated for you?" Wang Baoyu said distractedly.

    "I'm complicated? It's obviously you who hides it and doesn't dare to face it! You are the complicated person!" Qian Meifeng said loudly.

    Wang Baoyu asked in confusion: "You used to doubt Feng Chunling. At that time, I didn't see you talking like a gun and a stick. How come you have learned to act recklessly when you get here? You have no quality at all! How embarrassing!"

    "Okay, Wang Baoyu, you actually think I'm embarrassed! I'm not a fool. Feng Chunling is different from her. My quality is not high, but at least I won't be mean. Unlike the one who just pretended, I'm full of bad water.  !" Qian Meifeng said it in rapid succession.

    Wang Baoyu slammed the table and shouted at Qian Meifeng: "What are you thinking about? People are not like you who say bad things behind their backs! She and I have nothing to do, they are just classmates. Look at you today  His appearance offended everyone. His father was my town secretary. He could have me lose my official position and go home with just one sentence. Do you think it would be easy for me to survive until now?  , are you happy? It¡¯s true that you have long hair and short knowledge! You said you didn¡¯t have anything to do and stayed home, why did you come here to cause trouble?¡±

    Qian Meifeng was so noisy by Wang Baoyu that she could not speak for a while. She started crying again for a long time, and her voice was even louder. Wang Baoyu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and just smoked fiercely.

    "What's wrong? Such a loud voice? Hey, Meifeng is here! When did you come here? Why don't you tell me in advance so that I can pick you up?" Ye Lianxiang did not knock on the door, but walked into the office upon hearing the sound.  The house started to chirp.

    "Sister Ye." Qian Meifeng glanced at Ye Lianxiang, turned her face away, and stopped crying, but her tears still flowed uncontrollably.

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