After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

After a few days like this, Leng Yuhe's body has almost recovered, so he returned to the study hall.

However, when he arrived at the study hall of Class B, he found that someone else sat in his seat at some point, and there was a desk missing in the hall, and now there was no place for him at all.

Just when he was stunned and at a loss, Nan Zhiqian at the side had a rare sour tone, and said:

"There's no need to search here. The master has already agreed with you to go to Class A, and the book case has already been moved to the classroom of Class A. Hurry up and find Rongrong, and don't miss class."

Leng Yuhe was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously couldn't believe it. He turned to look at the other people, but everyone's eyes were full of envy. It was obvious that Nan Zhiqian was not lying.

Xiao Yuer, who finally succeeded in the make-up exam and was resurrected and returned to Class B, even pushed him out of the school:

"Hurry up, don't hesitate any longer, be careful and regret later."

Of course Leng Yuhe knew that the husband was not a person who kept his promises, but he couldn't help but couldn't believe it.

Although Nan Zhiqian didn't mention why her husband suddenly changed his mind in front of everyone, Leng Yuhe knew in his heart that this matter had absolutely something to do with Rong Rong, and she must have been the mediator to make him change his mind.

After reacting, Leng Yuhe tried several times, but failed to suppress the joy on his face, so he hurriedly saluted all the students, picked up the bookcase and rushed to Class A school.

He was still a little nervous on the way, but as he got closer to the study hall, the sound of reading loudly from the study hall became more and more clear.

Inexplicably, Leng Yuhe was not so nervous anymore. He put down the bookcase and straightened his clothes slightly, then quickened his pace and walked into the study hall with a sigh of relief.

Mr. came earlier today, he was sitting in the hall and studying at the moment, when he saw him coming in, he slightly raised his eyes to look over.

Leng Yuhe saluted him from a distance, and the husband nodded his head as a response, and then continued to read with his head down.

Leng Yuhe glanced around and saw that there was just an empty seat next to Lou Rongrong, so she walked over.

As early as when Leng Yuhe walked into the study hall, Lou Rongrong had noticed him, and when Leng Yuhe took a seat beside her, she handed Leng Yuhe the notes from yesterday.

There was a kind of tacit understanding between the two, needless to say, Leng Yuhe took it very naturally, and handed over a book that Lou Rongrong wanted to borrow earlier.

In fact, Lou Rongrong didn't beg Mr. Leng, but Mr. Leng Yuhe already recognized Leng Yuhe in his heart. According to Leng Yuhe's current level, staying in Class B is already a waste of time to some extent, so The husband was persuaded by her and was willing to make an exception and promote Leng Yuhe to Class A.

In order to express his gratitude to Lou Rongrong, and to celebrate both himself and Lou Rongrong being admitted to Class A, Leng Yuhe decided to be the host after school today, inviting everyone to eat and drink in Fan Lou.

It was the first time that Leng Yuhe, who had always disliked eating, drinking and having fun, took the initiative to treat a guest to dinner. Now, everyone became interested and crowded around happily to go to Fanlou.

In the past two days, because of the proximity to the Council of Nations and the visits of envoys from various countries, there are many foreigners on the streets out of thin air, and there are also many novelties that have never been seen on the stalls.

There are scimitars and long spears from the Xiahou Kingdom, beautiful furs from the Northern Qin Dynasty, pearls and jewels from the Fourteen States of Nanliang, and strange-looking fruits from an unknown small country.

Xiao Yu'er was greedy, so she went to buy some to taste, but in the end she vomited several mouthfuls in succession, saying it was bitter, but Nan Zhiqian, who never pays much attention to appetite, tasted one, her usually calm eyes flashed After a little bit of strangeness, I actually liked it for no reason, and bought a few more catties from the peddler who couldn't even speak Chinese.

Jiang Baoer was completely fascinated by the exquisite gadgets brought by some foreign merchants. Most of these merchants took advantage of the opportunity of the Wanhui to make a fortune. Some of the things they brought were salvaged from sunken ships. Some of them were bought from merchants on the other side of the sea with silk cloth.

Some of these merchants can’t see the value of rubbish, but in Jiang Bao’er’s eyes, they are extremely rare treasures, which directly aroused his crazy desire to buy. He bought all the way, and he bought a lot of junk before he reached Fan Lou. , I can't even take it, so I can only let the servants send it back to the Hou Mansion first.

The number of people on the street was several times higher than usual, so to speak, shoulder to shoulder, and Lou Rongrong and his group were not the only ones who were crazy about buying, buying and buying. Almost everyone who took to the street was inevitably attracted by these novelty gadgets. , Even tailors and restaurants have specially launched exotic clothing and delicacies to satisfy the masses' desire to buy.

The visitors, who are foreigners, are full of curiosity about Daqing's culture and products, and they are also shopping like crazy.

Looking at it, Lou Rongrong could only sigh that the IWC not only showed the strength of the country and frightened all nations, but also served as an important feast for economic and cultural exchanges.

At a speed that was twice as slow as in the past, I finally arrived at Fanlou. Although there were quite a few people in Fanlou, it was much better than the streets. They finally breathed a sigh of relief when they were freed from the crowded streets. .

All the mistresses in Fanlou had seen the world, and seeing that they were distinguished guests, they hurriedly and courteously welcomed them to the private room upstairs.

Xiao Yu'er, who came to Fan Lou the most, took the heavy responsibility of ordering dishes without hesitation, and reported the names of the dishes more slipperily than a storyteller:

"Yellow braised shark's fin, Kung Pao chicken, casserole white meat, braised lion's head, clear soup bird's nest, Beijing sauce shredded pork, three non-stick, fried fish fillets, braised oxtail, braised fire, beggar's chicken, scallion sea cucumber, deep-fried Serve a portion of boiled shrimp and West Lake vinegar fish, and the soup should be Xiaodiao pear soup and stewed old chicken soup, and then warm two pots of wine... um... two pots of clear tea to relieve the tiredness."

Xiao Yu'er almost blurted out asking for wine, but under Lou Rongrong's half-smiling gaze, she abruptly turned a corner and asked for tea instead.

Xiao Er, who was bending over to wait, smiled and said:

"The guests really know what to buy. They order all the special dishes of our chef in the building. Come on, you guys wait a moment, we will serve you right away."

After speaking, he went to the back kitchen to report.

It was probably because there were too many people today, and the back kitchen was a bit too busy. Fan Lou served food a little slower than usual, but everyone understood it, and even the most impatient Xiao Yu'er didn't complain.

However, they are willing to understand, but others may not have the patience.

The next time Xiao Er came to deliver food for them, the guests in the private room next door couldn't bear it any longer, and a burly man walked out, stopped Xiao Er who was delivering food, and grabbed him by the neck He lifted the person up directly and asked:

"Bastard! Why do you only serve their dishes and not ours? Are you looking down on us Beiqin people?!"