He was a bit paranoid. At that time, if his mother didn't force him to go to school, he would not go to school again. However, it turned out that his mother was right at that time.
He was transferred to No. 1 middle school before he had a progressive consciousness.
There is a chance to change.
For Han Jinxiang, yilanyou gave him not only the grace of knowing the situation, but also when he was in the mire, he stretched out his hand to pull him out of the mire, and gave him a second life, which was a vision and respect.
"Don't worry." Wu Ziyan smiled and said, "there will be no such thing in our class."
"That's good." Han Jinxiang smiled and chatted with Wu Ziyan for a while. When he went upstairs to jiuer and called for them to eat, the two men went downstairs together.
Downstairs, Zhang Ya took out a dish and put it in a tray and took it to Zheng Dong's room: "Grandpa Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm going to hurt you this noon."
"Nothing." Zheng Dong doesn't feel aggrieved eating in his room.
On the contrary, it's nice to be so quiet. He has more time to think about his plan.
These days, he has been thinking about a plan that can be implemented. Now almost everything he thinks about is almost the same. Now he is only one person who helps him to implement revenge.
A person who has the ability to do his revenge.
"I'll collect the dishes later." Zhang Ya then left Zheng Dong's room.
As soon as she came out of the room, she saw Han Jinxiang and Wu Ziyan coming down the stairs.
Zhang yachong smiled and said, "youyou has made several dishes."
"I'm sorry to trouble you." Wu Ziyan had misunderstood Ilan you before. When he felt embarrassed, he knew that Ilan you had made a table of dishes. He felt even more guilty.
"It's OK. Anyway, we're going to have lunch. Just add more dishes and chopsticks." Yilanyou put a plate of shrimp eggs on the table and said, "Han Jinxiang, you can help Xiaofei bring the soup and eat."
"I know Master." Han Jinxiang answered with a smile and went to the kitchen.
"Miss Wu, sit here." Zhang Ya entertains Wu Ziyan and sits down.
"Poor food." Yilanyou smiled and said, "if it doesn't taste good, just say it."
"Where and where." Wu Ziyan smiled at the dishes at the table. They were all family stir fried dishes, but they were full of color and fragrance, but they didn't know how they tasted for the time being.
"Aunt Youyou, Zheng..." Shen Xiangyang was just about to ask Zheng how he didn't come out. Before he said this, he saw yilanyou's eyes changed. He immediately turned his words around his throat and said, "it's just time. I'll call aunt Xiaoman."
"Your little aunt man will come down when she wakes up. Sit down and eat your first. I'll leave her a meal." Zhang Ya is also stimulated by Shen Xiangyang in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Shen Xiangyang's cleverness doesn't let slip. He smiles and takes Shen Xiangyang's words and makes a round.
"All right." Shen Xiangyang didn't talk any more. He sat down at the table.
"Start eating." Ilanyou looked at the last soup and said.
"Yes." If you get ilanyou, we will start to use chopsticks.
Wu Ziyan's eyes turned around the table and knew that Ilan you should be the right center of the family. In addition to Han Jinxiang's almost blind worship attitude, Wu Ziyan was more than just curious about Ilan you.
"Mr. Wu, is the food good?" Yi Lanyou noticed that Wu Ziyan only ate a mouthful of rice and kept looking at himself with his eyes, then he raised his head and asked.
"Very good." Wu Ziyan smiled and took a chopstick of the latest stir fried vegetables. They were crispy and delicious when they were imported. It's much better than the usual ones.
"Delicious?" Hearing Wu Ziyan's words, Xiang jiu'er said over and over again: "Mr. Wu, you are really strict! You are the best cook in the world
“……” Wu Ziyan took another bite of shrimp eggs, and had to laugh after eating them.
Before that, he just answered casually, which made him know that his evaluation was really low.
He has never tasted the first grade in the world, but this dish can definitely rank among the top three in his impression. Of course, the first one in his impression is that he had the chance to taste the craftsmanship of Kitchen God when he went to the banquet with the master of martial arts in the early years.
"Jiuer, don't brag about me." Yilanyou smiled and said, "Miss Wu, you don't have to pay attention to her."
"Ha ha." Wu Ziyan said with a dry smile, "I think it's low."
"Where is it?" Yilanyou said with a smile.
After lunch, Wu Ziyan left.
Han Jinxiang and Tu Xiaofei think about going to the center of the city, and Shen Xiangyang follows them when he has nothing to do.
Zhang Ya sat on the sofa and looked at the tea maker Ilan you and asked, "how is it?"
"How about what?" Ilanyou asked, pouring the boiling water into the teapot.
"Is that martial arts teacher coming with preparation?" Zhang Ya asked."He has no malice." Yilanyou said: "it's just a simple visit, but..." After a pause, Ilan smiled silently.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Ya asked.
"Nothing." Ilanyou shook his head and asked, "do you think what to wear for the banquet?"
"Not yet." Zhang Ya shook his head and said.
She really doesn't want to attend if she can.
"I think the hosts may introduce you by the way of this banquet." Yilanyou concluded, "you'd better prepare a suitable gift. I'll contact Changning later and ask her to make a reservation. I'll accompany you in the afternoon."
"Good." Zhang Ya responded. As soon as she heard that Wan's family was mainly preparing banquets for WAN Xinghao and Zhuang ya, she felt that her brain was like a precise instrument that suddenly got stuck, stopped working, and even lost the ability to think.
This is not a good thing.
Zhang Yaxin knows tripe Ming.
"Zhang Ya." Ilanyou looks at Zhang Ya, who is a little distracted.
"Yes?" Zhang Ya went back to see yilanyou: "what's the matter?"
“……” Yilanyou reached out and took Zhang Ya's hand and said, "I know you are not feeling well, but Believe in yourself, you can survive. "
"If not?" Zhang Ya looks at ilanyou and suddenly asks a question he didn't even think about: "what if I really can't get through it?"
She never thought what it would be like to stand in the crowd and watch Wan Xinghao holding another woman's hand and passing in front of her.
Zhang Ya doesn't know whether she can accept it or not. She always thinks that she is absolutely calm. She always thinks that even if she sees that scene with her own eyes, she can be like an innocent person. Maybe she can still look at it with a smile on her face and offer blessings against her heart.