[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

At the beginning of the new year, according to the custom, the elders need to give a red envelope to the younger generation as lucky money. How much depends on personal preference. The purpose is to make auspicious and make the children happy, so that everyone can enjoy themselves and hope that all children and grandchildren will prosper and everything goes well.

Zhang Yunlei didn't like festivals very much in the past. One is to see relatives and friends, and he will inevitably be urged to marry. From time to time, the elders will make a cross talk on a whim, just like a child being asked to perform a talent. It's extremely embarrassing.

The second is that he is a senior, and he visits relatives and friends. The older children are all his juniors. When his uncle calls him, it doesn’t look good to give red envelopes to anyone or not. I dare not say it, my heart is bitter, I can only be secretly depressed.

But this year, he especially likes to hang out with relatives, and anyone who calls has to be given a red envelope, not to mention that his little apprentice has taken care of him for half a year, so he has to give a big one anyway.

He said that Yang Xiaoyu didn't take it to heart, and that he didn't take care of him for money. When he wasn't together, he felt that he was at fault and had the responsibility to take care of him. Now that he was together, he didn't need to be so clear, even if he paid for it. I'm happy, I didn't think about the red envelope at all.

So when Zhang Yunlei's big red envelope was in front of him, Yang Xiaoyu was in a dazed state, subconsciously wandering back and forth between the red envelope and him, quite suspicious of his intentions.

Do you really want to give it, or test yourself?This red envelope feels very hot to hold or not!

His expression had betrayed his thoughts long ago, Zhang Yunlei glared at him angrily, really wanted to stuff the red envelope into his mouth, and said angrily, "What kind of eyes do you have, when I'm talking to you nah?"

"Ah, I thought you were just joking," Yang Xiaoyu didn't refute, and even nodded seriously, not daring to answer, "I don't need this, and we don't care about money, so you can take it back."

"Come on, I originally planned to give you a big red envelope, don't be inked and take it!" He is not greedy for money, Zhang Yunlei knows it, or he is not short of this money at all, but that's not what he said. You have to express your intentions, otherwise, as time goes by, it will seem like a matter of course, which is outrageous.

Yang Xiaoyu saw that he was so persistent, it was hard to refuse, so she could only accept it, took it apart and looked inside, a little startled, "So thick?!"

"That's not true, I'm not a stingy person~!" The hard-earned money is hard-won, and Zhang Yunlei's money is spent wisely. The money that should be spent is a lot, and the money that shouldn't be spent is naturally searched and given to him. How can you be stingy, and a little proud, "Who will be your master?"

"All right, all right, I know you're generous," Yang Xiaoyu didn't bother to tell him this. Everyone knows whether he's picky or not, and he also decides how stingy he is according to the person. He raised his eyebrows, "Did you include my salary this month, it's only five thousand?"

"Fart, the salary is calculated separately, five thousand is too little for you!" This brat is acting like a good boy, he has the most red envelopes, and he is picky, Zhang Yunlei raised his eyebrows angrily, as if to Snatch it back, "Don't give it back to me! There are so many things!"

"That won't work, I have to keep it and I can't spend it. It's so rare that you gave me a red envelope. It's at the bottom of the box." Yang Xiaoyu teased him on purpose, and put the red envelope into her inner pocket with a smile, terrified, "Even with this clothes Press the bottom of the box."

"Crazy!" Looking at him like that, Zhang Yunlei was funny and helpless, seeing him wearing the clothes he picked out, he looked tall and handsome, thinking that everyone who saw him in the past few days would praise him for his appearance, and his face became proud, Straighten his collar, "The clothes I picked are pretty."

"Then I'm not handsome?" He treats himself well, and Yang Xiaoyu enjoys it. He bought all the clothes on his body before he knew it. The feeling of being taken care of by his lover is too sweet, plus The red envelope, estimated that he would spend tens of thousands of dollars, suddenly felt amused, "Hey, it looks like I was adopted by you."

"Go away!" Zhang Yunlei gave him a blank look, thinking that he was open-mouthed, and it would be bad for others to take it seriously, "You try talking nonsense again?"

"Isn't that right in front of you? I wouldn't even dare to have a third person around." Yang Xiaoyu naturally knew how to measure it, because they were the only ones who dared to say that, otherwise she wouldn't dare, "However, look at us It’s time to go back to Beijing, when you open the box, what should I do.”

"You go to the eighth team with me, I have already agreed with my brother-in-law, you will be my assistant first in the first half of the year, and I will recover better in the second half of the year. The work is up to you," Zhang Yunlei arranged for him properly, and he can rest assured that he is with him, otherwise he really is studying and working outside, and he is not enough to worry about!

"That's fine, but what if I go to the eighth team?" The issue of seniority is settled, and Yang Xiaoyu is used to it, but even though she is a "Xiao", the master has not settled it. At most, it is a student who has given the word, and always feels that the name is not right.

Zhang Yunlei was a little tired after sitting for a long time. Seeing that he was fine, he felt itchy in his heart. He moved to his side and deliberately leaned on his shoulder, "I also discussed this with my brother-in-law. Brother-in-law means, you Anyway, I don’t want to talk about cross talk, and I don’t plan to accept apprentices in this area, so I say to the outside world that you are my apprentice of Dagu. My sister has taught you Dagu for so long and is considered half a master. It's acting master, understand?"

"That's it, the master is amazing, and he easily solved this problem." The title of acting master is so good, Yang Xiaoyu has to admire Guo Degang's intelligence, he will not cause any trouble externally, and he will not make mistakes internally. In the future, when the Dongchuang incident is revealed, others will make irresponsible remarks on seniority, which is really clever!

"That's not~!" Speaking of his idol, Zhang Yunlei is a little fan who immediately entered the circle, with eyes full of stars, and he felt trapped by him before two seconds of complacency, and habitually found a comfortable position , almost lying in his arms, looked up at him, "what are you doing

Well? "

"Why don't you do it? Seeing that you're tired, isn't it more comfortable to lean on?" Yang Xiaoyu knew that he had been sitting for a while now, and he couldn't lie down all the time. She couldn't move, and she couldn't move for a long time, so she lowered her head and kissed his lips and teeth, " Are you tired from sitting all the time these days?"

"Not tired..." Zhang Yunlei blushed, and was hugged and kissed non-stop. In addition to liking him, there was also a little nervousness in his heart. He was afraid of being discovered by others, so he murmured reluctantly, "What if my mother comes in..."

"No, my grandma is appointing you to cook now, and I don't have time to come in for rounds." Yang Xiaoyu remembered Zhang's mother's action time trajectory in her heart, and she was afraid of what happened, "No touch or kiss, you have to let Am I a monk?"

"It's just you, don't insult other monks and masters, you will think you are worldly when you walk in the door." He can be a monk, but he is afraid that he can jump high on the spot. Zhang Yunlei said that he is very honest. It can be regarded as making up for his suffering of being a vegetarian, "I have to tie you to my side, otherwise what should I do if I go out to seduce little girls and boys and ruin my school?"

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, and bit his lips lightly, causing him to frown and protest, "Jealous can still talk so high, there is no one else but you."

"Do you care?" After kissing enough, Zhang Yunlei immediately recovered his aloof expression, and pushed him deliberately, "Push me away if you have the ability, and leave me alone?"

"I'm not capable," Yang Xiaoyu rubbed her nose, feeling that the person she's looking for is no better than a little girl, and the narrow-mindedness in love is exactly the same. No wonder the master said that ordinary women can't do Zhang Yunlei, "I'm afraid of guilt."

"That's pretty much the same," Zhang Yunlei didn't bother to care about the difference between inside and outside, so let him say it.

Whoever makes himself inferior to others in skills and strength is inferior to others, and now he is not even as good as his legs, so it is impossible for him to stand up.

So let’s just live life in a down-to-earth manner.

After the New Year, the group returned to Beijing to prepare for unpacking. Deyun Club opened two new teams this year, seven teams and eight teams, each led by Meng Hetang and Zhang Yunlei. It's a very favorite.

After becoming the captain, Zhang Yunlei went to the team to have a look in advance, to discuss the small unpacking matters, and to have a meeting with the team members, to have a meal. Although they are usually brothers and sisters, becoming a team means that everyone wins and loses. Loss, there must be a cohesive force.

He went to Team Eight, and Dong Jiuhan naturally followed. Now he has bad legs and cannot drive, and Yang Xiaoyu has not taken the driver's license test. Occasionally, he will be a guest driver to drive them to do private affairs, run errands, and work hard without complaint.

Seeing Dong Jiuhan's driving, Yang Xiaoyu felt a little sorry. If she could drive, she didn't have to bother him. She looked at Zhang Yunlei and said, "Why don't I learn the bus ticket after the eighth team settles down? Otherwise, Uncle Dong will have to come all the way to pick him up." What a hassle for us to go back and forth."

Dong Jiuhan, who was driving, shook his head hastily when he heard the words, and took a firm look at the rearview mirror, "It's not far away, and I'm not tired, just drive."

"Don't pay attention to him, he thinks that it's a one-off, let him learn if he likes to learn, and you can save a little effort." Zhang Yunlei gave Yang Xiaoyu a blank look, and always felt that his want to learn to drive was not purely for Dong Jiuhan's sake. Maybe it's because they want to have a separate space for the two of them, the young man of eighteen, his mind is full of love, full of yellow waste!

"Hey," Yang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed when he saw the clue, and secretly poked his itchy waist, seeing that Zhang Yunlei was about to hit him before he gave up, "Then I'll go to a driving school later."

"Let me introduce one to you. You will inevitably suffer and be scolded if you find it yourself. I will find an acquaintance, and I will teach you once." Dong Jiuhan knew that the two of them had a good relationship. With Zhang Yunlei and Wang Jiulong, he is the most favored by his master, teacher and wife. He is related to his relatives, and his surname is Xiao Huangsun. He is cute and sensible, and everyone likes him very much.

"Sure, if I pass it once, I'll treat you to dinner later." Yang Xiaoyu would come and deliver the sweet words immediately, making Dong Jiuhan smile from ear to ear and kept nodding.

In terms of human sophistication, the little apprentice is more capable than himself. Zhang Yunlei looked at him with a worried face, and always felt that his family had raised a monster.

Good-looking and sweet-mouthed, it would be a disaster for the world to let it out.

Before, my brother-in-law also said that he should be allowed to develop in the entertainment industry, and being an actor is not bad, but now Zhang Yunlei can't agree to it even if he is killed.

If he really became an actor, how could he have a place for himself, and he wouldn't be pushed to the sky by those big girls?

Absolutely not.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yu: Hey, I have to drive one of the two cars, right?

Xiao Er: Get out of here!

Tao'er: Tsk, the relationship between the two of them, their seniority issue, I still think of a way to solve it, I can't pick it out.

Teacher: Heh, I’m just a tool person

Mother Zhang: My wedding room is for nothing! !

#骁师爆祖 The problem of generational hierarchy is perfectly solved by the master, idol! #

#Regret not to be cute at the beginning#