I didn't think much about it, so I quickly arranged the room. At this time, it was more than 4 p.m., and they didn't eat in the car, while song Yarong didn't stop to eat, but didn't feel hungry.
"We're going to try the seafood here?"
According to the budget, they can enjoy a very comfortable treatment here, so someone suggested that Gao Song nodded, looked at their budget, and said with a smile, "you can go, but if you have seafood allergy or can't eat anything, try to report it to me, and I'll arrange it here."
"Oh, the monitor is so good. He's really good!"
"The Deputy monitor is not bad either. She made it with me."
I don't know why. Gao Song looks at a girl standing there who doesn't speak.
That is their Deputy monitor.
The Deputy monitor usually looks very ordinary. Even after he works, he still doesn't change his shape. He looks very pure, but he also has a feeling of rustic.
It's said that work is a turning point in life. In fact, this is true. Many people have a broad vision when they were in high school. They don't see things the same as before. Girls can make trouble of themselves, and boys are more or less aware of something.
So everyone has changed, at least in appearance, but their Deputy monitor is not. He still keeps the image of Xueba in high school.
Such girls as long as they do not engage in things, they still like, but a little bit of acting, they see is also rejected the fastest.
Song Yarong's eyes fell on the Deputy monitor with everyone. Out of an actor's natural instinct, she felt that the Deputy monitor would look better than any other girl on the scene as long as she took off her eyes and changed into a new style of clothes, or even did not use makeup.
Of course, any girl is also built on the premise of no makeup.
Song Yarong thought, but there was no expression on her face. She felt that there seemed to be a trace of ambiguity between Gao Song and the Deputy monitor.
This ambiguity was not only seen by her, but also by other people, so that they were coaxed to sit together before dinner.
Song Yarong's mouth has always been smiling, but when she sat next to Shen Hanjun, she instantly restrained her smile and looked at Gao Song: "monitor, I'll go to the toilet first. Where is the toilet here?"
"I'll take you."
The Deputy monitor was probably teased by others. He was a little shy. He blushed and stared at Song Yarong. He also wanted to leave this place.
However, before she said she wanted to go out, she subconsciously took a look at Gao Song. Song Yarong suddenly felt as if she knew something extraordinary.
Mouth slightly hook up, nodded, smiling at the Deputy monitor is very good-looking.
"Deputy monitor... Actually, you like monitor, don't you?"
Song Yarong couldn't control her curiosity. She stared at her with a smile, but saw that her face began to turn red with the speed visible to the naked eye. At last, she almost couldn't control it. She quickly waved her hand: "don't be so nervous, deputy monitor, I'll ask you casually."
"It's nothing. I know he doesn't like me."
Unexpectedly, the Deputy monitor answered and coughed, as if to relieve his nervous mood.
Song Yarong thought suddenly: "Deputy monitor, have you been secretly in love with monitor for many years? Now the reason why you don't have confidence is because of your appearance?"
"How do you know?" Deputy monitor a face of astonishment, that pair of big eyes in the frame behind still pure can't.
Mingming himself is also a child, but song Yarong thinks that the Deputy monitor in front of him is really cute. He goes over and says with a smile, "why don't I help you reform it?"
In fact, song Yarong is selfish in saying these words, mainly to exercise herself. She usually takes herself as a model, because she knows her own dressing style and physical strength, so she is good at matching, but rarely makes this feeling in others.
Like Anne, although she is a stylist, song Yarong thinks there is an essential difference between the two, because she is only responsible for clothes.
Song Yarong always believes in this point. When she walks on the street, she will habitually observe others.
All kinds of clothes show what kind of character.
Although sometimes it may not be accurate, but... More often it is very good.
And from the choice of clothes, you can see the small details of a person's personality, such as... Introverted or publicity. Of course, there are also some people who use this to show off their wealth. The premise is that people with vision can see it.Deputy monitor is usually used to silence, even if it is not a small class cadre, still can not be used to let others have been staring at her, silence for a long time, naturally become a habit.
So when other people's eyes are not on her, she is the most relaxed.
But now she can't keep it like this. Song Yarong thinks that such silence is not a good thing for her. If she is bullied, she won't say it.
Let alone take the initiative to pursue others.
"Transform it?"
Only full of doubts, the Deputy monitor usually also want to change their own, but in the girls' dormitory, everyone has what personality, usually the Deputy monitor does not like to talk, naturally become the object of bullying.
"Yes, I'll reform it for you, but the premise is that you can't be so timid all the time. How can you be indifferent to your own affairs?"
Song Yarong is helpless. If the Deputy monitor wants to change himself, everything will be easy to say, but if not
Song Yarong said that if it was true, he was helpless.
"How much is that..."
Song Yarong's body was stiff for a few seconds, and he thought that he had probably heard wrong, "what?"
The Deputy monitor summoned up the courage and said again: "how much money do you want? I don't have much money. I know you are from Jin's group, so... Should the price be not low?"
Song Yarong can't laugh or cry: "I'm not working, deputy monitor. At least we are classmates. I just want to help you."
The Deputy monitor's eyes blinked and blinked, as if he could not understand song Yarong's meaning.
Two lovely looking girls just looked at each other for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.
"I mean seriously. After dinner, let's go shopping. It's said that there are many good-looking clothes in the clothing market here. Deputy monitor, do you believe me?"
Song Yarong felt like a woman who worried about her children. She was a little embarrassed.
"Believe it! People who can work in Jin's group... Are very good. "