Vol 2 Chapter 191: Zhang Huanghui (Part 2)

Although the two people are in a complicated mood, after a quiet examination, although there are some small sparks, the atmosphere is still harmonious. There is no hostility to each other. There is no way. They are actually somewhat similar in personalities, and they seem to see themselves in each other. Shadow.

"What to drink? And these pastries, I'm sorry, this place in the county is a little more casual." Zhang Yan took Huang Jingping to the counter.

"This is already very good. In our town, let alone other, there is not even a bakery. If I go to our county, I have to take a car for nearly two hours." Although Zhang Yan was a little uncomfortable, Huang Jingping still laughed. Holding Zhang Yan's hand.

"I'll have a cup of hot milk and see which ones are delicious. You can order for me."

Feeling the softness of Huang Jingping's body, Zhang Yan helped her order a small piece of chocolate cake and a small piece of cream. In fact, she was not sure if these two were the best, but she ordered them without thinking. , Perhaps subconsciously, she hopes Huang Jingping can be fatter?

As for herself, she only had a chiffon cake roll.

"After the young year, Yiping will have a meeting. I'm afraid I won't go home until the twenty-seventh. So today, I will come to see you alone." Huang Jingping explained to Zhang Yan as soon as he sat down.

"I know, my dad also said that the staff meeting will not be held until the twenty-sixth year." Zhang Yan picked up the cup of soy milk that she had always used as a toy and took a sip. Oh, it's cold.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Huang Jingping saw the Hermès bracelet on her hand. It was the same style as her own, but the color was different. Look at the silk scarf on her neck, which is also Hermès. Of course, the pattern is different from her own. .

"By the way, your dad also works in the decoration company. I heard Yiping said that he is now the director of the engineering department, which is great."

"In fact, he is in charge of a few engineering teams. He himself has been working on the spot, making more money than when he was at home, and it is more difficult. He said that it is rare for a person to take two days off a month. Now he is busy giving the hotel The decoration requires working overtime."

"Yes, the decoration company is busy, and the business has been very good. Your dad and the backbone of them. They must not be free."

"Where is your father?"

"My dad, it's a small clerk in the town. He has worked for more than ten years, but he still doesn't even have a title."

Speaking of this, it seems a bit cold. After all, Huang Jingping is four years older than Zhang Yan, and has experienced more things. She used a small fork to fork a piece of Zhang Yan's chiffon roll, "You are also good, try mine. "She pushed her two shares toward Zhang Yan.

To be honest, Zhang Yan personally likes to eat cream. Although he has been well controlled in the past two years, he involuntarily ordered two high-calorie ones just now. In fact, he was a little bit guilty. At this time, he forkped a big piece of cream. Here comes the cake.

"By the way, I also studied in teacher training, majoring in elementary education. What about you?"

Oh. This is the first time Zhang Yan knows that Huang Jingping is also a teacher graduate, "I am a major in art education."

"That's really good, better than mine. If you learn well, you can go to the Academy of Fine Arts for further studies,"

"Where, we are just getting started now, and I have no talent,"

"Hehe. You are too modest. Yiping also said that he is going to start a kindergarten. When I think of it, we can all work in it," Huang Jingping finished speaking, watching Zhang Yan's reaction seriously.

"I," Zhang Yan originally wanted to say that Feng Yiping told her before going to the capital, and asked her to go to the convenience store, and then transferred to the capital, but he took it back when it came to his lips, "My dad said, waiting next year After graduation, let me go to a convenience store or a hotel to work. He has already said hello."

"It's actually not bad. To be honest, it's not easy to deal with children all day," Huang Jingping saw that Zhang Yan had something to say.

"Tsk tusk, look, it's so beautiful!" Lu Pengcheng's classmate said softly.

Lu Pengcheng has been paying attention to the two girls by the window. To tell the truth, the one with Zhang Yan is taller than Zhang Yan, and seems to be more prettier. The dress is also more fashionable than her. The front is sharper than her, and the back is higher than her. However, in his eyes there is still only Zhang Yan, pure, demure, and a little confused. This is when the word "moe" has not yet become popular, otherwise, he will use a word to describe Zhang Yan, cute clatter.

"Hey, do you know the boys at the table over there? They have been looking at this side." Huang Jingping whispered.

"Oh, they are all my alumni, and one of them is the son of my art teacher."

"If you read it right, that one must be chasing you!"

"They," Zhang Yan shook his head without commenting. Of course, shaking his head is enough.

From the perspective of the current situation, Yiping said that those were his own ideas, but Zhang Yan didn't know it. It seems that this is obviously not the case, Huang Jingping thought.

However, this girl, at first glance, is the kind that can’t be found in a pile of people, but after contacting her, she can’t help being close. She looks old when she is three years old. She is also the kind of girl who has concentrated our traditional virtues, and she must be a good wife from IKEA when she grows up.

But it's not a boast. Huang Jingping thinks that she has these characteristics too. Then what makes Yiping so persistent in Zhang Yan? While talking about school matters, Huang Jingping pondered, but she really couldn't find the answer.

Maybe, there is no reason, she thought.

This is actually the reason. Some people searched and searched and went through ups and downs before finally finding a partner to get married. However, for their significant other, whether it is really their true love or not is actually not very sure.

However, when two people meet for the first time, they are in love at first sight. The practical love at first sight is not accurate. The first time they meet, it's like reincarnation. They didn't even say a word. They only looked at each other. Just understand that this is the other half that God arranged for you, and there is no way to explain such things clearly.

This is what a lot of people often say, fate, wonderful!

Feng Yiping, there is some subtlety between the two of them, but Feng Yiping is also a bridge between them. The two talked more and more and became more and more familiar with each other, "Look, what you want to use will be given to you. You sent it, and I don’t know what to bring you. I saw these at the mall yesterday. I think it’s pretty good. I bought a lot. Let’s share it together."

Huang Jingping took out the bag she bought yesterday and sat down with Zhang Yan, "Wow, so many styles," the two girls were head to head, side by side, picking what they liked, but , They are very close, and there is no situation where they can't dispute because they like the same one.

Seeing the two of them facing the bag of things that are not worth a lot of money, you are happily picking and choosing them. It took nearly half an hour to divide them up. Lu Pengcheng is also puzzled. Are they using those as toys? Otherwise, how can it be used so much.

Unknowingly, it was noon, "There are not many high-end eating places in the county. There is a fish head tofu beside the station that is very good. Let's go and eat some!"

"Eating these two big pieces of cake is more full than eating two bowls of rice. I really can't eat it now, how about you?"

"So do I,"

"Then how about I drive you home,"

"I have an appointment with a classmate who lives next to the guest house of the county party committee, and I will go to her house in the afternoon."

"That's it, then I'm leaving now, and I will contact more later."

"Are you leaving now?" Zhang Yan felt a little stunned.

"I haven't seen my family for more than half a year. They kept urging me to go back early. I borrowed this car from the software company at Yiping. Oh, I suggest you take the driver’s license test now. You graduate next year and there is still another year left. More time is enough. Otherwise, whether it is to take a driver's license test in the provincial capital or the capital, it will not be convenient for her hometown." Huang Jingping said to Zhang Yan who took her to the car.

"I have thought about it. Several of our schools have already gone to the driving school to register."

"Then, goodbye, it's nice to meet you!" Huang Jingping gently hugged Zhang Yan who was shorter than herself.

Zhang Yan was a little uncomfortable, stood there stiffly, and finally responded softly and patted Huang Jingping on the back.

Lu Pengcheng and the others also came out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing them saying goodbye, watching Zhang Yan waving to the car, and when the car disappeared from sight, he realized that Zhang Yan's back seemed a little tired.

"Zhang Yan," he greeted him, but Zhang Yan didn't even look at him, brushed shoulders with him, and walked slowly towards the station, but his back figure became more and more determined.

Feng Yiping didn't go anywhere the whole morning, but stayed at home, but he was uneasy and a little bit confused. The TV sound was loud, but he couldn't get in at all.

At noon, Feng Yuxuan came back to make a meal, and he didn't want to eat, "What's the matter, my girlfriend is not there, can't even eat the meal?" Feng Yuxuan laughed at him.

He doesn't even have the thought to fight back now, so he is thinking, do you want to make a phone call to ask about the situation? Why don't they call me?

While eating with chewing wax, staring at the phone on the table.

Fortunately, after only a few mouthfuls, I received the text message on my phone. When I opened it, I saw two of them. They were sent from the front and back feet. The content was surprisingly consistent, "She's fine!" Continued.)