All-round mathematician

Chapter 69 Family Tear B Opening

There are two tables for six to eight people, one table for seven people for the oldest and the second child, and one table for six people for the third and fourth child, which is just not crowded.

Yang Yuan is a well-rounded figure in the wine shop, and he has thoughtful considerations in every aspect.

The wine glass was full, Yang Tian raised the wine glass, just wanted to say a few words of congratulations, when he saw his wife doing something mysteriously, she was about to slap her face, so she couldn't say anything no matter what.

Yang Fan made a relief immediately, and said, "Come on, the first cup must be respected to my cousin Yang Hang, everyone is full."

The junior man still drinks, Yang Fan helped him fill it up, "Yang Hang, I respect you first."

Yang Hang grabbed the wine glass, the whole family stood up, took a sip and sat down.

"The kid Yang Hang, the older he is, the less he talks. Is it the same with his classmates?" The fourth child, Yang Yiyun's family, was the last to come, and he couldn't wait to boast, "Xiaoying, you have to learn from your cousin. Talented students from Ninth Middle School, you will pass the high school entrance examination next year, so you can learn from it first."

Chen Xiaoying gave her mother a blank look, and said: "Yang Hang knows what's the use of studying hard. It's not as good as Yang Fan. Yang Fan is actually not very good, he can talk in a set way, and he can really boast."

Chen Xiaoying is also in the second stage of middle school, and she offends her two cousins ​​with her sloppy words.

"Damn girl, I really can't talk." Yang Yiyun cursed secretly, "Then how about your third cousin?"

Chen Xiaoying looked at her cousin Yao Zhewei who was sitting next to her. She had the same personality as her uncle. She couldn't fart for a long time and had pimples all over her face.

"Him? I can't do anything. What's the matter? I want to learn from Sister Yang Xi and transform into a beautiful woman."

Sister Yang Xi has changed drastically, making Chen Xiaoying drool. This is the transformation from a scumbag to a goddess, so you have to study hard.

"Xiaoying, you girl really haven't changed, you still open your mouth like this." Yang Xi said.

A chattering little girl joined in, with a big mouth, and the family atmosphere was much more active.

"The children are not much different in age. The three boys happen to be in the first to third year of high school, and Xiaoying is in the third year of junior high. In fact, they can help each other with each other." He Jiahui pointed out.

"Forget it, my Zhewei is not a student material, it's too embarrassing for you." The youngest Yang Yiqing objected, your family's advantage is so easy to take advantage of?

"The smartest person in the next generation is Yang Hang, and Yang Fan may not be able to teach him." The fourth child lifted and pressed.

"This..." Just as Yang Tian wanted to break the news, his wife pinched his thigh severely, and Song Xiaoli took over the conversation: "Our Yang Fan is almost, almost."

The taste is not right today, when did Song Xiaoli become so modest?

Several families know each other's roots, and their personalities are quite familiar.

"Yang Hang, don't play with your phone yet, tell everyone about the school affairs, such as the number exam." He Jiahui cheered up, he didn't come here today for food and drink.

Yang Hang put his mobile phone under the table after a pause, and his face was expressionless as if he had completed the task: "The grades are kept in the top five in the class, and the high school mathematics league has won the third grade or above."

Wuzhou Middle School ranks among the top five in the class, and every middle school is sure to win.

The third and fourth families are even more touted.

"This kid really can't talk." He Jiahui was a little proud, "The grades are not bad, mainly because of the high school league. Let me tell you..."

"Hmm, sister-in-law, or..."

"Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing? My sister-in-law is talking about Yang Hang's honor, what are you doing?" Song Xiaoli was furious, and pinched his thigh hard again.

This couple is a bit weird today.

Several middle-aged women who love to gossip noticed and exchanged glances without speaking.

He Jiahui rallied and said, "This high school math league is a national unified exam, and it's dominated by senior high school students."

"Yang Hang is only a sophomore in high school, he's really amazing."

"After all, you are a talented student, and you are one step ahead of others."

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said: "It's not easy for my cousin. I didn't even dare to try it when I was a sophomore in high school. I don't have the ability."

"It's still a senior high school student who understands the difficulty. Yang Fan, you have to work hard. By the way, the child's math teacher said that Yang Hang can win the first prize next year. Let me tell you, I heard that the first prize can be guaranteed."

"No, the first prize can be recruited by famous schools, but the recommendation is still a little bit worse." Yang Tian's kindness fell into the ears of others, and he deliberately belittled Yang Hang.

"Second brother, you don't know the way inside, so don't be self-righteous." The boss Yang Yuan was very displeased.

"That's right, everyone, don't listen to Yang Tian's nonsense, you don't understand what BB is." Song Xiaoli smiled even more, "Sister-in-law, tell me."

"Okay. We all know that the Ninth Middle School is called Wuzhou Middle School. It goes without saying that the school ranks first in the school competition every year. I heard that the second place in the province this year is Wuzhou Middle School, right Yang Hang."

"Yes, it's called Jiangshuiyuan." Yang Hang said.

"Think about it, it's the second in the province. It has a very good relationship with Yang Hang. The two of them are still classmates in the school's training class. I've met that student before, but I can't tell... that... is similar to Yang Hang." He Jiahui forced her The son rubs the heat.

"What, Jiang Shuiyuan." Stars appeared in Chen Xiaoying's eyes, and she yelled, "Yang Hang, is Jiang Shuiyuan your classmate? You can introduce it to me some other day."

Jiang Shuiyuan is a legend in Wuzhou middle school, and his popularity among young girls is comparable to that of the showbiz.

Countless little girls would drool over his photos at night.

Yang Xi smiled slightly when she saw her little cousin making a fuss, and she was as energetic as her back then.

"Since the water source of that river is only the second, it means..."

Before Yang Tian could finish speaking, he was intercepted by Chen Xiaoying.

"Second uncle, why do you always love to argue with others? The male god Jiang Shuiyuan is comparable to others. What's wrong with him getting second? Let me tell you, he can get first and second in everything, it depends on whether he is willing or not. concentrate."

"You damn girl, you know the gods and gods all day long, have you studied hard?" Yang Yiyun yelled, if it wasn't for her husband, she really wanted to hit her head on the spot, "Chen Shifei, don't care about your daughter .”

Chen Shifei has been in the literati circle for a long time, and he has a good manner. He touched his glasses and said, "It's good for girls to be more active. When they get older, they will naturally restrain themselves."

Yang Fan also remembered the name Jiang Shuiyuan. Wasn't it the student Cui Qiming told him to pressure him once? It seems that that guy was too popular among the girls and his grades were so good that he offended all the male students.

Song Xiaoli rolled his eyes and said, "Blow it up, blow it up hard, it's best to make No.2 to the sky, so that you can show the superiority of number one."

Looking down at the phone, Song Xiaoli was delighted when the news arrived.

This is, the waiter served the food, opened the door of the box, a figure paused for a moment, looked inside, and then pushed the door in.

"Ah, Xiaoli, you're eating here too." A woman in her thirties, well dressed, entered with a smile on her face.

"Yingxiu, what a coincidence." Song Xiao greeted heartily.

Yang Tian rubbed his forehead and felt a headache, the script started.

"Come on, come on, this is my husband's family of brothers and sisters."

"Hello everyone."

"Hello."

"Yingxiu, are you alone? Or..."

"No, I came with my husband, husband, come in."

The man entered in response, glanced at Yang Yuan who was on the main seat, was taken aback, and said, "Boss, what a coincidence."

"Hey, it's not that the whole family doesn't come into the same door. Everyone, this is the general manager of our company, and he helps with everything big and small. Why don't we get together," Yang Yuan said.

"What a coincidence, Manager He." Yang Xi, who was regarded as his subordinate, greeted him.

"No, no, it's rare for your family to get together and have a good meal, Yingxiu, let's go." Manager He grabbed his wife and left in a hurry.

"This... This script is wrong." Song Xiaoli was dumbfounded, the arranged plot didn't continue anyway, and there was no way to reverse it.

Yang Fan and Yang Tian secretly laughed, Yang Tian pulled his dazed wife and sat down again.

Song Xiao left to use his brain, he had no choice but to rely on his future daughter-in-law to support the situation, and he will give more hints later.

The box door was still open, a young man passed by, then retracted his head to look in, and walked in with a smile.

"Yang Hang?" the young man called out.

The young man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit from the period of the Republic of China, with a gentle and kind smile, just the right touch, and he had the demeanor of a son of an aristocratic family.

He scanned everyone on the table and nodded politely: "Hello, everyone."

The son is like jade, nothing more than that.

The little girl Chen Xiaoying screamed frantically again: "Ah, the source of the river, drink water and think of the source of the river?"

"Hello, I'm Jiang Shuiyuan." Showing a mouthful of white teeth, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, just such a small gesture almost melted Chen Xiaoying's heart.

She blushed, gasped heavily, and covered her chest: "It's over, it's over, my heart is about to jump out."

"Jiang Shuiyuan, you are eating here too." Yang Hang stood up and greeted, "This is my family, father... cousin Yang Fan..."

"Yang Fan? Yang Fan from the attached middle school?" Jiang Shuiyuan was slightly taken aback, thinking of someone.

Yang Fan stepped forward and smiled: "Hello, Yang Fan from the attached middle school."

Hold both hands, first and second first meeting.

(End of this chapter)