Shen Si didn't seem to notice Huo Yao's eyes. After a second, she seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, "Oh, I'm sorry, how did I mention this?"
Turning his head, he looked at his cousin beside him thoughtfully, "Which middle school did you study in, Miaomiao?"
Changed the subject.
Wu Miao raised her head, with delicate makeup on her face, "Ah, it's just one."
"No. 1 Middle School is one of the top five key middle schools in the country, my cousin is amazing." Yin Hai came out to smooth things over, distracting the deadly question that he had just raised in contemplation.
Wu Miao pursed her lips and smiled, and said modestly, "It's okay, we've all graduated now."
After a pause, Wu Miao turned her attention to Huo Yao again, "Which middle school does my sister go to? If she's also in No. 1 Middle School, maybe we've met before. I joined the student union before."
The meaning of this is a bit dazzling. If you are a student of No. 1 Middle School, you will know that joining the student union is screened by teachers in various aspects, and outstanding talents are eligible to join.
As soon as she finished speaking, before Huo Yao could speak, Huo Xiang who was next to her replied for her: "Then you must have never met before."
Upon hearing this, Wu Miao said, "That sister is no longer in No. 1 Middle School."
Huo Xiang sat upright, with a subconscious pride on his face, "No, what I mean is that my sister has never joined such a boring organization."
Wu Miao's expression froze.
Soon, Huo Xiang's voice came again, "But she often participates in various competitions."
Generally, those who participate in the competition are very capable students.
[Pfft, I feel like my cousin's face is turning green.]
[Hahaha, apart from competitions, my sister doesn't like anything in the student union. Is the mascot showing off my sister? Just look at the pride on his face.]
[So, my sister is actually a middle school student?]
[Are there any children's shoes who study in No. 1 Middle School in the live broadcast room? Come out and claim your boss.]
[I'm the first one in the middle school, and I feel like... I don't know each other very well.]
[It is estimated that it was deliberately set up again, which is boring.]
[Stand up, our eldest lady is the first in glory.]
[Where did the idiot come from upstairs, did he enter the wrong live broadcast room? Still honoring the number one, do you think you will be the king?]
Soon, the new barrage brushed these two away, and no one noticed.
Wu Miao, who had hit a wall at Huo Xiang, didn't speak any more, and took out her mobile phone, not knowing what she was looking at.
At this time, the host walked in with two paper bags that looked quite textured, but without any labels, and put them on the table.
Yin Hai looked at the paper bag curiously, "I feel like a big meal packed by a star hotel."
Xiao Moling, who was less talkative beside him, said, "It's a pity that we don't have a share."
Yin Hai turned his head and glanced at him, "Little brother, you are number one."
Soon, in front of everyone's eyes, the host slowly took out two drinks from the paper bag, and then took out two burgers, one French fries, and a snack platter.
Pushing this pile of things in front of Huo Yao and Huo Xiang, the host said solemnly: "It is impossible to have a big meal in a star-rated hotel, but our program group can still afford the ultra-luxury lunch at Kentucky. .”
Everyone: "..."
[Pfft, that's it, super luxurious lunch?]
[The chopsticks are all ready, so you just give me this? ?]
[Forgive me for laughing.]
[Director, may I ask how many red envelopes Ken Diji gave you?]
[It can only be said that my sister's intuition is too accurate!]
(end of this chapter)