My daughter is so annoying

"No."

"You're just angry!"

"Say no."

"Oh, what's the matter, you will have a girlfriend in the future, and there will be more opportunities like this. Today you should experience it first."

Fang Ming said helplessly, "But I'm only sixteen."

"What's wrong with sixteen, my sister is only eighteen."

Fang Ming pouted: "25."

"eighteen!"

"25."

"Eighteen!" Fang Qing grabbed Fang Ming's ear once.

Fang Ming sighed, "Okay, eighteen."

"It's almost there."

The two-day holiday passed without knowing it. On Monday, everything returned to the way it was before. Fang Ming went to school, Fang Qing went to the studio, Fang Cheng was still writing the Three-Body Problem at home, and Tao Yuer went to school for a week. An MBA course.

that's it.

day after day.

Autumn comes and goes, and winter comes.

After Fang Ming finished the last course in a thick down jacket, he handed in the test paper and strode out of the examination room.

The people in the same examination room were no strangers to it. After all, Fang Ming was the first to hand in the test papers for several subjects.

Fang Ming rubbed his hands, took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the time, walked to the door of the classroom, and said to the invigilating chemistry teacher, "Teacher, can I take down the basketball?"

"Well, don't disturb the other students."

Fang Ming ranked among the top two in every exam, so even if he was distracted in class or even fell asleep, no teacher would take care of him, let alone such a small request.

After Fang Ming took out the basketball from the classroom, he walked over to the basketball court, took off his thick down jacket on the court, and practiced all kinds of difficult layups and slam dunks by himself, trying to keep his body warm. stand up.

The third floor of the teaching building.

Yang Xueqing also handed in the papers ahead of time. She walked to the bridge corridor between the two teaching buildings. From there, she happened to be able to see the scenery of the basketball court.

She rubbed her hands together, took a deep breath, and watched the snowflakes falling from the sky. She bared her canine teeth and said happily, "It's snowing."

Fang Ming took back the basketball, looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and said to himself, "It's snowing."

Chapter 416: The World of Flowers

The way high school students express their emotions is very subtle. Even though many people like it in their hearts, they never say it out of their mouths.

After the sports meeting, except for Yang Xueqing and Fang Ming who could meet each other every once in a while at the student union meeting, the rest of the time was entirely dependent on chance encounters. hundred sentences.

But it's still early, some things don't need to be rushed.

It's winter vacation.

At the studio, Teacher Ma Ke no longer accepts orders, and Fang Qing, as an assistant, can naturally go on vacation with her.

This winter is colder than previous years. The air conditioner at home is basically turned on all day. Sitting in the room for a day, except for some water shortages and dryness, everything else is fine, but as soon as you go out, the oncoming It is a fierce cold wind.

Apart from being bullied by his two elder sisters at home, Fang Ming didn't have much to do. Until the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Xiaohua, who hadn't been in touch for a long time, suddenly sent a message, which made Fang Ming feel a little bit Unexpectedly, it seems that this Zhang Xiaohua is not a person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and the tens of thousands of dollars did not seem to be wasted.

The message Zhang Xiaohua sent was simple, just asking if you were there?After Fang Ming replied politely, Zhang Xiaohua sent another message after 2 minutes: "I opened a bar here on Beihuai Road. It's the first day of business today. Do you want to come and hang out?"

Seeing this text message, Fang Ming's interest was aroused, and he quickly asked, "Do you own a bar?"

"Well, I collected a little money myself, and I also borrowed a little money."

Fang Ming immediately gave Zhang Xiaohua another high look. After all, opening a bar in Shanghai is not as easy as imagined, and at the beginning of this year, Zhang Xiaohua was still worrying about tens of thousands of dollars. Can open a bar.

Fang Ming thought for a while, and replied with a few words: "Send me the address, and I will go there at night."

"it is good."

After Zhang Xiaohua sent Fang Ming an address, the chat between the two ended.

When Fang Ming saw that the name of the bar was Huahua World, Fang Ming couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "This bumpkin."

This can't be blamed on Zhang Xiaohua. After all, he only has a junior high school education, which made him think hard. He probably couldn't think of the names of those high-end and elegant English bars.

evening.

Fang Ming changed into thick clothes, and said to Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue who were snuggling together on the sofa, "Mom and Dad, I'll go out for a while."

Yang Yueyue raised her eyebrows and said, "It's so cold outside, where are you going?"

Fang Qing and Tao Yuer also turned their heads to know the answer.

Fang Ming was about to find an excuse.

Fang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Go, come back early."

Although Fang Ming felt a little surprised, he hummed, opened the door and went out.

As soon as Fang Ming left, Yang Yueyue immediately pushed Fang Cheng and asked, "Aren't you afraid that your son will behave badly if you go out so late?"

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, stroked Yang Yueyue's back and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I know where he is going, so don't worry."

Yang Yueyue rolled her eyes at Fang Cheng, and she really didn't get entangled in this matter any longer.

The cold wind outside was biting. After sitting under the air conditioner for a day, I suddenly went out. The cold wind blowing on my face was really painful.

Fang Ming couldn't help thinking.

Will there be business if the bar opens on this day?

Out of curiosity, Fang Ming finally walked out of the subway station after half an hour's subway ride, and arrived at the address on Beihuai Road.

Fang Ming took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaohua's number directly. After saying a few words, he hung up. Fang Ming stood at the bus stop next to the subway and waited for about five or six minutes. Zhang Xiaohua, who was wearing a long windbreaker, came from Running across the street.

"In such a cold day, you should call me in advance, and I can drive over to pick you up." Zhang Xiaohua smiled obsequiously.

Having not seen Zhang Xiaohua for a long time, Fang Ming felt that Zhang Xiaohua had matured a lot all of a sudden, and seemed to have her own style in speaking and doing things.