Xiao Xin gave her a blank look and said, "Is there any problem with my brain? If the giant doesn't wash it, would I let me wash it?" Ling Anqi was used to working in the dormitory, and it was a natural tone to say such words.

Xiuxiu said: "Xiaoxin, there is something..."

As he was speaking, a huge figure appeared at the door.

Xiao Xin raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Anqi! Why did she come back at this time? Where did she die?"

Everyone turned around and were stunned. They saw Ling Anqi's big bags in her hand, four bags hanging around her neck, eight paper bags on her left and right shoulders, and there were also dormitory managers and an enthusiastic classmate who helped carry the bag next to her.

Xiuxiu and Ayin stepped forward to help catch the lot of things, put them down one by one, and thanked them to their enthusiastic classmates.

There are more than 20 pieces of clothes and shoes alone, countless jewelry and cosmetics, and laptops, tablets, mobile phones and other electronic products, which are dazzling and occupy half of the dormitory.

Just look at the brand logos on shopping bags and cartons, Dream Bear, Orange Company, Gucci, Swarovski, Burberry, Cartier, Tiffany, Chanel, Bulgari, Estee Lauder, Lancome, the golden glitters almost shook everyone's eyes in the dormitory.

The two knew it was definitely a gift from Teacher Song to An Qi. Such a work and such a scene were really envious. This also indirectly shows how rich and generous Teacher Song is and how caring about An Qi is.

An Qi is so stupid and so strong, she can win the favor of Teacher Song. So our beauty is far better than her and her wisdom is more than a hundred times. In the future, Teacher Song will not give us luxury cars and villas and arrange to star in three or five movies with an investment of over 100 million yuan?

The two idiot girls were fantasizing while showing a knowing smile.

Xiuxiu hurriedly used a lot of luxury goods as the background, changed angles continuously, smiled in embarrassment, took dozens of selfies, and quietly posted them to her Moments, with a text description: "Hey, I'm given so many things again, I don't know how to deal with them, I'm worried."

Xiao Xin didn't come back to her senses and shouted, "Anqi, what's the point? Didn't you hear me calling you?"

Ling Anqi was about to answer, but Ayin sneered: "Xiaoxin, take a closer look and stop screaming. Why should Qiqi help you wash clothes?"

"Why can't you? Is it great to buy a lot of things?" Xiao Xin was very unhappy for a moment and stared at Ling Anqi hard.

Ling Anqi hurriedly said, "No, this is just given to me by my brother."

"Your brother? Why have I never heard of you having an older brother?" Xiao Xin took out a box of Estee Lauder skin care water without waiting for Ling Anqi to agree, took a box of Estee Lauder skin care water, took a closer look, and said, "Oh, I really can't tell the authenticity, where did you buy it?"

"It's in a specialty store." Ling Anqi said.

Xiao Xin immediately hid the skin care water in her arms and said, "I have taken care of you for so long, but I have never seen any benefits. OK, I can give me this bottle of skin care water. Anyway, your skin doesn't need it."

Ling Anqi didn't know how to refuse, so she had to reluctantly say, "Okay then."

Xiuxiu grabbed the skin care water back with her hands and sneered: "You really have this face!"

Xiao Xin was anxious for a moment and said, "Hey, aren't you usually like this? Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"

A Yin interjected and said, "Don't talk nonsense. We have always had a good relationship with An Qi. If you do this, don't blame me for reporting to the teacher that you took out your roommate's belongings and affecting your classmates' unity."

Xiao Xin finally felt something was wrong, so she snorted heavily, returned to her desk and sat down.

Ling Anqi finally felt sorry for her and smiled and said, "I don't know how to use so many cosmetics, why don't I give them to you?"

Xiuxiu hurriedly said, "This is what Teacher Song gave you specifically, how can we get it?"

Ling Anqi picked up a cream and stuffed it into her arms, then handed it to Ayin with a box of lipstick, then placed a lipstick on Xiaoxin's table, and said, "What's wrong with this? Hold it."

Xiao Xin was furious and said coldly: "What a broken thing, take it away quickly, I don't want it."

"Don't let it go, no one begs you." Xiuxiu quickly snatched it.

The two of them pushed each other half for a while, and finally reluctantly made it difficult for the cosmetics that Ling Anqi gave her, and helped her place a lot of gift boxes.

Having been busy with all this, someone knocked on the door outside the dormitory. Xiuxiu opened the door and said, "Ah, Teacher Wang, why are you here?"

"Haha, I'm just here to take a look."

The visitor was Wang Li, the head teacher of Ling Anqi's class, who was holding a bag of fruit in his hand and stood at the door with a embarrassed look.

Xiao Xin hurriedly said, "Teacher Wang, you're still here so late. Come and sit down. I'll pour you tea."

The class of the Academy of Arts is actually similar to that of Song Baojun. Teachers are often divided into private categories based on students' family situation and credit levels. Those with wealthy families and good academic performance are naturally classified as the key care category; while those with poor families themselves are not good at studying, just like Ling Anqi, they are excluded every now and then.

Xiao Xin turned out to have a very good relationship with Wang Li. When she saw Teacher Wang, she felt very intimate.

Unexpectedly, Wang Li didn't even look at her anymore, put the fruit next to her, walked towards Ling Anqi, and smiled and said, "Anqi, why didn't you go to class today? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, tell the teacher."

Before Ling Anqi could answer, Xiao Xin rushed to say, "How can I feel uncomfortable? It's Angel's brother, well, I took Angel to play and bought a lot of things. I've said a long time ago that skipping classes is a bad behavior."

Wang Li smiled brighter and said, "Oh, are you going to play? She's a little tired these days. I should really have fun. Do you have fun?"

Ling Anqi said embarrassedly: "It's okay."

Wang Li simply sat down with a familiarity and smiled: "Anqi, the teacher used to be a little harsh, but in fact he was just for your academic considerations. Now I think this teaching method is not very good, so I decided to change my thinking. Don't you have any pressure?"

Xiao Xin shouted: "Teacher Wang, studying is one thing, so what should I say about absent from class? Could it be that her, Ling Anqi, just let her be absent from class?"

"Shut up! Why is it not your turn to teach me?" Wang Li said coldly.

Xiaoxin was shocked. What happened today? Why were they rushing to flatter Ling Anqi one by one? Could it be her so-called brother?

...

Song Baojun went to Liu Xiyue's house and carefully checked Liu Qinglin's physical condition in the past two days. He found that there was nothing serious, so he drove back home by Liu Xiyue.

The old man was unusually excited tonight, and the phone rang in his hand, laughing loudly, and then recalling the bitterness and sweetness, and talking endlessly.

"My friend! You are really a big friend! It's me, I, Song Shixian, have you forgotten? It's been twenty-seven years! Do you remember that you divided me half of the orange in the cat's ear piercing? I always remember, remember! Good guy! I'm thinking about you, it was too hard back then, really, I didn't forget anything..."

"By the way, do you still remember Xiaowen? Yes, how is the little bald man in the kitchen team? In 1994, he said he went to work in Guangdong, but I didn't contact him...ah, died of illness in 2005?"

""

The old man had been messing around for a long time before he reluctantly put down his phone, and his face emitted an overly excited red light.

When Song Baojun asked, it turned out that it was the old man's old comrades who were preparing for a party with the green mountains and green waters.

The green mountains and green waters have 377,400 companies, and many heroes have emerged at that time, including a first-level combat hero and five second-level combat heroes. Many soldiers have even buried their bones in the Martyrs Cemetery in Pingyang City, Guanggui Province for many years.

Like Song Shixian, who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood with Du Yuanyong on his back, only received a third-class merit.

Youdao is the four major irons of life. The relationship between life and death on the battlefield has always made Song Shixian miss it. Unfortunately, after the demobilization, his comrades went their separate ways. Some were far away from southern Xinjiang, and some moved to the northeast, each starting their own families and starting their own businesses, working hard for life, and it is always difficult to meet again.

In addition, as the years grow old, the old age, sickness and death, the veterans are becoming increasingly withered. There are only a dozen comrades who can go to the appointment at this party. Even so, it is exciting enough.

The party time is set tomorrow. The old guys have to play for a whole day. They gather at noon, go to a nearby ancient town in the afternoon, have a dinner at the Jinlong Restaurant in Chazhou City in the evening, and then go to sing karaoke to drink, and don’t go back without getting drunk.

Song Baojun smiled and said, "Dad, then you have to have fun when you meet your old comrades. By the way, do you want to bring something?"

Song Shixian slapped his head and said, "I didn't remember it if I didn't say it. I should bring gifts to everyone. Alas, what do you think you should prepare for them?"

"I think I'll get some local tea-state products. High-end Shiba tea is one box per person. It's not particularly eye-catching, and the price is reasonable."

Song Shixian nodded: "That's fine, I'll go to the supermarket now."

Song Baojun hurriedly said, "Dad, can you buy a box of tea for twenty yuan at the supermarket?"

"Where can we go?" the old man asked in surprise.

Song Baojun said: "Otherwise I will buy it, so that you can be satisfied."

"You boy can buy tea?" The old man was full of doubts and asked again: "It's time to do this?"

"Just leave it to me to handle it." Song Baojun patted his chest to guarantee.

As soon as he agreed, he immediately turned back to his room and called Liang Bohua. That's right, it's better to leave such a small matter to his hands.

An hour later, Song Baojun went out and spent two trips to move in twenty exquisitely packaged boxes on the table. The relatively expensive Shiba tea on the market is packed with one kilogram per box, about one thousand yuan.

It cost 20 yuan in twenty boxes. Song Baojun transferred the money to Liang Bohua, but Liang Bohua insisted on not wanting it. He was anxious. The gentle director simply jumped into the car and started to leave immediately, too lazy to worry about the stupidity of 20,000 yuan with Jun Shao.
Chapter completed!