Zhang Ye doesn't care about whether he can defeat Xiao ran in three months, because he knows that he will break through the congenital three grades in three months, and defeating Xiao ran will be as simple as searching for something.
But now he has another thing to care about, because his mother called.
"Ono, it will be mid autumn festival in two days. Can you come back?"
Mother asked Zhang Ye with a smile on the phone.
Although he is discussing with Zhang Ye, he can clearly feel the expectation in his mother's words.
There is no mother in the world who does not care about her children, and now she is barely successful. She not only has money, but also has several girlfriends. This is my mother's pride. How can she not show off in front of other relatives and friends.
Alas!
It seems that my mother is not free from vulgarity.
"Well, mom, I'll be back in a few days." Of course, Zhang Ye couldn't bear to refuse his mother's idea.
"OK, OK, just come back. By the way, who are you going to bring back?" Mom asked again.
Er!
Zhang Ye was asked about the difficulty. He really didn't know how to decide who to take back.
"See, I'll go home and ask them in the evening."
"OK, then I'll be fine. It's cold. You should remember to add some clothes. Don't work too hard. We don't want to be rich. As long as you and your wives are safe." Mom said with concern.
"I know, mom. I'm sure it's OK. Your son is as strong as a cow now." Zhang Ye said with a smile.
After chatting with my mother again, Zhang Ye hung up.
Who are you taking back?
This problem is still a headache.
And the thought that when he got home, he would have to face his seven aunts and eight aunts, especially those relatives who once looked down on his family, made him extremely headache.
The reason why my mother did this was to fight for breath in a lot of sense.
He knew that although her mother was very easygoing on the surface, she was actually a very important woman in her heart. For so many years, she had been biting her teeth and raising herself up by herself, and she didn't think about forming a family any more, just because she was afraid of being wronged.
Now that I have grown up, my mother should take off the courage on her shoulders.
Do you want an old man for her?
Hey, hey!
Zhang Ye thought of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly and strangely laughed.
Looking at the time, it's still a little early from work. It's just a little more than four o'clock. If he just goes home like this, he really has nothing to do.
Ring the bell!
At this time, a strange number suddenly called him.
Huh?
Who is this.
Zhang Ye is a little confused. Many people know his mobile phone now. Now a strange number suddenly appears. It's hard for him to judge who it is.
"Hello, who?"
He picked up the phone and asked politely.
"Zhang Ye, it's really you. It seems that Yao Yu didn't cheat me. I'm song Jixiang." A very cheerful and happy voice came out of the phone.
"Song Jixiang? Ah, it's you. You are my college classmate and Yao Yu's cousin. Hello. "
Zhang Ye remembered that Yao Yu had told him before that his cousin happened to be his college classmate.
"Well, it's not bad. I still remember my classmate." Song Jixiang said with a smile.
"How can you forget that you have been back to Nanjiang city for four years?" Zhang Ye covered up his embarrassment. If it wasn't for the other party's initiative to introduce him, he couldn't recognize who it was just by his voice.
"Yes, I'm back. What are you doing? Do you have time to meet old classmates?" Song Jixiang said with a smile.
"Of course, there is time. We are in..."
Zhang Ye pondered for a moment and said:
"let's meet at the Ivy tea house."
"OK, I'll take a taxi." Song Jixiang readily agrees.
Hey, hey!
Meet old classmates.
Zhang Ye smiles. Anyway, he has nothing to do now. He just goes to spend some time.
Moreover, he has a good impression of song Jixiang, a female classmate. She was a cheerful and lively girl when she was in school. Although she grew up in the city, she didn't have the arrogant and charming appearance of many girls. Instead, she has always been very gentle, with a sunny smile on her face, and she has a good cooking skill.
If it wasn't for her ordinary appearance, I'm afraid she would have become the school flower goddess in their boys' hearts at that time.
However, Zhang Ye thinks it's better now. She and many boys became brothers at that time, and their relationship was very good. Zhang Ye is one of them.
Driving to the green vine teahouse, Zhang Ye stood at the door and waited for a while. Then he saw a taxi parked in front of him. Song Jixiang got out of the car.Today, the girl is wearing a white turtleneck, black trousers, a pair of black high-heeled shoes, long hair shawl, and delicate light makeup on her face. She looks very mature, much more beautiful than when she was a student.
"Zhang Ye, you're here."
Song Jixiang walked over with a smile, looked at Zhang Ye up and down, and joked: "how can you still dress like this? I heard my cousin Yao Yu say that you are a big boss now, but I don't want to see it now."
Huh?
Zhang Ye slightly frowned, song Jixiang see his first words let him a little uncomfortable.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with what you wear, polo shirt, casual pants, it should be very comfortable.
"Well, what do you think I should wear?" Zhang Ye light smile way.
"Hey, rich people, they must wear famous brands, drive luxury cars and wear famous watches, so that others can look up to you and respect you more." Song Jixiang is still talking, but there is no joke on her face. Zhang Ye's expression is really in her heart.
This is the lovely side of song Jixiang's character. She is straightforward and doesn't hide anything. Then she stabs in the back, but after all, she has entered the society. After rolling for several years in this money oriented society, her mind is no longer as simple as it used to be.
Alas!
This is probably maturity.
Zhang Ye sighed in his heart and laughed casually. Instead of taking song Jixiang's words seriously, he said:
"come on, let's not stand here."
"OK, I've heard that the consumption of ivy tea house is very high. Today, I'll come in and have a look." Song Jixiang said with a smile.
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Ye just light smile, did not say too much other.
It's true that the consumption of green vine teahouses is not low. A pot of tea usually costs two or three hundred yuan, and a little bit more than a thousand yuan. It's really not something that ordinary people can consume.
He took song Jixiang to find a quiet private room to go in, and the waiter quickly came over and said respectfully to Zhang Ye:
"Zhang Shao, what do you need today?"