Jiang Xinmei's cousin is also in No. 1 Middle School. She is a senior in high school. She is in the same grade as Ouyang Shanshan, but not in the same class. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā
"Strange, why is my cousin looking for me so late?" Jiang Xinmei Zhang Er was at a loss.
Wu Chao said: "You can find out if you call and ask, maybe there is something urgent!"
Cousin Jiang Xinmei has good grades. She usually doesn't like to talk. She is very introverted. When they see them, they just smile every time and never come to talk. They have a good impression of this cousin.
Meimei also said: "There is a phone at the counter, so hurry up and call it back. If there is a real emergency, it's not good to delay."
Jiang Xinmei thought about it too, although she didn't like this cousin very much, her temper was too boring, and she couldn't talk about it, and she really didn't look down on her cousin's parents.
That is, her aunt and uncle, the couple is a perfect match. They are delicious, lazy and cheating. The rabbit doesn't eat the grass on the edge of the nest, but the two of them eat the grass on the edge of the nest.
For the sake of his cousin being sensible and well-behaved, his parents would help him from time to time, but not only are these two unthankful, but behind their backs they say that they are too stingy. Piss off a person.
The phone was quickly connected, and a timid voice came from the receiver.
"Cousin, what's the matter?" Jiang Xinmei asked.
"Xinmei, I...you...can you send me some money?"
The voice is intermittent, but Meimei and the others have no doubts. Cousin Jiang Xinmei usually speaks like this, and she has never heard her say a word coherently.
Jiang Xinmei frowned and asked, "Where are you?"
"Haiyan Dance Hall, I...I asked my classmates to sing, but I don't have enough money. Xinmei, you...you..."
Jiang Xinmei was too lazy to listen, and interrupted: "Wait for me for a while, I'll be right over."
The voice on the phone hesitated for a while, then said thank you in a low voice, and seemed to say something later, but there was a loud noise coming from the microphone, and nothing could be heard clearly.
"I don't want to eat, I'm going to send money to my cousin, you go home first!" Jiang Xinmei said.
Meimei was a little puzzled, "Why did your cousin go to the karaoke hall?"
"Who knows, I used to ask her to play in the karaoke hall. She was like a ghost, but now she wants to understand it, and she took the initiative to invite her classmates to sing in the karaoke hall."
Jiang Xinmei also thought it was very strange, but she didn't think much about it, said goodbye to Meimei and the others, and rode her bike towards the Haiyan karaoke hall.
Wu Chao and Meimei also broke up, and the two went back to their respective homes.
Yan Xinya hasn't gone home yet Meimei took a shower and hugged the ball and the ball on the sofa to watch TV, and directly switched to the channel where Yan Xinya was doing the show. The host of the program is Zhao Baohui.
Yan Xinya was the guest, and there were several famous masters discussing the famous Chinese masters in the history of modern painting.
At this moment, the discussion about Yan faction, Zhao Baohui had to re-introduce Yan Xinya to the audience.
Most of the audience who come to participate in this kind of program have high cultural literacy, or they are engaged in a career related to painting, and naturally they have heard of Yan Danqing's name.
At this moment, I heard that Yan Xinya is actually the daughter of Master Yan Danqing, how can you not be excited?
Meimei also followed and applauded, very happy, but she saw the smile on Zhao Baohui's face was about to freeze! ..
"Drip"
The pager rang, and the code was Jiang Xinmei's pager number, but it displayed unstructured Chinese characters.