These words fell in Yang Mu's ears, so angry that the gentle-tempered wife of the director's face changed. She pressed the fire in her heart and smiled at Ye Jian: "They are all singing in the box on the third floor. You can relax together. , Don't be stuck, let Yang Heng come down and play with you for a while."
This is what Yang Heng meant when he had something to say now. Ye Jian, who understood him, smiled and said, "Auntie, you are polite."
Ye Jian was actually quite uncomfortable with Mother Yang. He still went to the seniors and sisters to play more freely. When the elevator reached the third floor, Ye Jian walked out and waited for the elevator door to close before leaving.
It is said that the box is not actually, but a bar in a hotel, which can accommodate more than one hundred people.
The flashing lights are colorful, and the songs playing are all Hong Kong and Taiwan golden tunes. The brothers who are singing now have a different tune, causing the students in the audience to laugh. Here, there is nothing unhappy. Just sit here. , Ye Jian would no longer think about what happened just now.
Ye Jian, who had cleaned up the seven gangsters, was returned to the students. He was also an excellent student in the eyes of the students. She was easy to get along with, had a good temper, and was a strong and beautiful girl.
"Come on, drink juice. There is mineral water besides juice. I really don't want to drink." Ye Jian sat down, and the third-year high school student sitting in the same room immediately poured her a glass of juice, and she became familiar with her words. There is no sense of distance when getting in the car during the day.
After playing for a whole night, there was Yao Jing who did everything by himself as a comparison. Ye Jian's uncontroversial and polite attitude won their favor.
Ye Jian smiled and came to clink glasses with them, and sat on the tall bar cups together, feeling the atmosphere of the students. I have never experienced it in my previous life, but when I encounter it in this life, there is a sense of newness everywhere.
The third year of high school is a very stressful semester, and it is hard to relax. Even the relatively quiet girls in the class sat in the bar without worrying about the head teacher being angry.
Before coming, Director Yang greeted the head teacher and promised that every student would be taken care of one by one. This can be seen by seeing more than a dozen hotel staff standing around the bar.
Some boys and girls play boxing games, and the voices are louder than one. It can be seen that everyone is very happy to play.
When he saw Wang Jin sitting in the corner with a few boys wringing his wrists, Ye Jian, who was apologetic to him, took the juice and walked over. He didn't know if his arm hurts or not. Next time you get along with your classmates, you should pay attention to it. Only then, I will avoid hurting my classmates by accident.
"My arm is okay, why are you still thinking about it, hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay long ago!" Seeing that she was still guilty, Wang Jin threw his right arm up and laughed with joy. "I won with the wrist just now, it's okay."
"Where's Yang Heng? Why didn't you come with you? I went to Yao Jing?" Wang Jin had long forgotten that his arm hurts. Seeing that Yang Heng was not with Ye Jian, he immediately pulled the topic away, blinked ambiguously, and narrowed his smile. Said: "Junior Sister Ye Jian, you have to come on! Yao Jing, your rival!"
Ye Jian smiled, "If it is because of Yang Heng, he is not my strong enemy, if not because of Yang Heng, she can indeed be regarded as a strong enemy."
"..." Wang Jin was confused, and sighed after a long silence: "The key university students in the future, although genius and stupid are only one word difference, the distance between them is what you say, I don't understand... ."
I don't understand at all!