Chapter 262： Our house is a noodle shop

For the first time, Wang Lingling felt like he was being counted.

Sometimes metaphysics is born, but Wang Ling believes that there may be a coincidence in a specific situation, but when coincidence is born once, twice, or even multiple times, Wang Ling begins to have to doubt the incident itself. .

Therefore, Fang Xing brought a special impression to Wang Ling.

The intentional or unintentional Yu Guang's contact seemed like a coincidence but not a coincidence of temptations, which caused Wang Ling to wake up to a great alertness.

However, the alert was on alert, but Wang Ling did not expect that he would be awakened by Fang.

Mr. Ye was of course very pleased with Fang Xing's recommendation, and he was not impressed with Mr. Wang Ling Ye. At the spirit sword exchange meeting in the previous fifty-nine, Mr. Ye felt that Wang Ling's luck was not good. Maybe this time ... maybe it will be a mascot?

"Student Wang Ling, can you participate?"

So, after Fang Xing's recommendation, Teacher Ye looked at Wang Ling in this way, revealing hope and earnest eyes.

Wang Ling: "..."

In the District League School Games, Wang Ling actually heard Chen mention it before. However, this level of sports meets on behalf of the school, Wang Ling feels that he is usually low-key in school, and even maintains a middle level in sports performance. And in this year's freshman year of high school, there are still a lot of sports specialty students such as Chen. Among the limited places, Wang Ling feels that this will never be his turn.

Thinking about it now, Wang Ling felt that he had sold himself.

How strange this is!

In the end, Wang Ling agreed ...

Of course, he was forced to agree.

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At the end of the day, Fang Xing still walked out of the school with a group of girls. At the same time, Wang Ling was the one who chose to leave the school at this time. Moreover, Wang Ling has a long distance from Fang Xing, like this too dazzling person ... Wang Ling feels that it is better to have less contact at this stage.

Originally, Wang Ling could choose to teleport home, but this day, the old man happened to come to the city and visited a few disciples he had collected in a star hotel before. Wang Ling, the most amazing thing is that even the two clams came along.

Looking through the crosswalk at the gate of Sixty Lieutenant Colonel, Wang Ling saw the old man waiting across the road riding on the sheep he had just maintained, and there was a green-haired Akita lazily lying on his tail ... This picture really looks strange.

The parking place of the old man is quite conspicuous. In fact, many people can see it, so Wang Ling left the class with a bag as soon as he was out of school. He wanted to go quickly and avoid the wake by the way.

"Lingling, what's going on? Why does it look panic?" The old man was a little strange.

Er Ha looked up at Wang Ling and squeezed her eyes strangely. It also felt that her own young master seemed to be out of state today. But soon, it saw Fang Xing farewell to the girls on the other side of the road, and then walked here step by step, and immediately knew what had happened ...

This should be the first time that Er Ha saw Fang Xing, but Er Ha was surprised.

It felt that the breath on Fang Xing had some unspeakable familiarity.

Seems like I used to smell it ...

"Lingling, is this your classmate?" The old man stared at Fang Xing who came over and looked for a while.

Then quickly, he gave the other person the first impression of waking up: "Your classmate ... the legs are so long!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Although the old man is old and has suffered from Alzheimer's, his aesthetic outlook has not weakened at all. Since learning on-demand video with Wang Dad, he has also studied the house culture of many modern young people 66, and is considered a very fashionable old man.

"Hello grandpa, are you here to pick up Wang Ling?" Fang Xing approached and greeted him warmly.

Then Wang Ling saw that the old man nodded and raised his hand in one sentence: are-you-ok.

Wang Ling: "..."

Fang Xing laughed heartily: "Grandpa, you are so interesting."

"You and our family order aren't in the same class, right? At the beginning of the class, the class took a picture. I didn't seem to see you?" The old man asked.

"I called Fang Xing, and I'm new here. I just arrived here the day before yesterday." Fang Xing answered.

... It turned out to be a transfer student!

The old man suddenly realized ... like this kind of sudden transfer and transfer to school, the connections and financial resources behind such parents are not easy. In addition, the old man had already made up the image of Fang Xing's parents in his mind. He thought of a line in the sketch: his head was big and his neck was thick, and he was not a man with big money.

Therefore, the parents of Fang Xing's classmates are not rich, they may be chefs!

The old man felt for a moment that he had found a common language.

"..."

Wang Ling doesn't know what to use to confuse the strange brain circuit of the old man ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Fang, although you and Ling Ling are not in the same class, they are also alumni. In the future, our house orders will also take care of you. "The old man looked at Fang Xing and smiled.

"Grandpa rest assured, Wang Ling and I will represent the school to participate in the District League School Games in two weeks. I will take care of Wang Ling." When Fang Xing said this, he was still harmless. The smile and eyes narrowed into a seam, which seemed to have some meaning.

But the blame is here ...

When Wang Ling read his mind, he didn't even read Fang's thought of waking up a little bit.

This is the strangest person I have ever met ...

After chatting with the old man for a while, Fang Xing suddenly noticed the ingredients placed in the tricycle. These fresh and vegetables were all sent by the old disciples when the old man left the hotel and filled with half a tricycle. Vegetables, fruits, and a huge cured ham. The ham was packed directly in a vacuum package with the words "Secret of Ju downstairs" written on it.

"Is grandpa a chef?" Fang asked curiously.

"Well, but you've retired long ago. People are old and can't touch the spoon." The old man smiled.

"So coincident!"

Fang Xing who received the reply showed a surprised expression: "Grandpa said that my family actually opened a noodle shop."

"Oh? The noodle shop? What noodles are you selling?" The old man suddenly became interested.

Fang Xing: "All noodles are sold! But the most famous noodle in our shop is handmade beef tendon noodles hand-drawn by the father of Lanzhou. And we will weave the beef tendon noodles into the shape of instant noodles, and finally fry them at high temperature. Finally Into crispy noodles! "

Father: "..."

Two clams: "..."

Wang Ling: "!!!"

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