[Full-time] The struggle history of caviar

Zhang Jiale groaned, with four characters written all over his face as a winner in life: "That's not true, my family is a girl who can't be found even with a lantern."

Ye Xiu laughed unkindly, and said that if the girl hadn't been obsessed with you, Lao Wei would have introduced her to Lao Yu long ago, so it wouldn't be your turn.

"Huh? Boss Wei actually intends to introduce Sister He to the captain? Lao Ye, you are not lying to me. By the way, how did Sister He know Old Wei?"

"You'll have to ask Old Wei about it. Brother only knows that they know each other and have a good relationship."

Seeing everyone was making fun of Zhang Jiale, Wang Jiexi found a place in the corner, ready to sneak away at any time.But before he could figure out how to escape, Fang Rui said meanly, "Captain Wang, let me ask you a question. Why did Xiaoyu call you uncle?"

When Li Xuan heard it, he jumped up from his chair excitedly: "Where did you hear that?"

Before Fang Rui could answer, Huang Shaotian responded first: "Oh, I remembered, when I went to Lao Wang's house last time, I heard Little Jiang calling him Uncle Xue in the corner. At that time, I was thinking, he There is only a seven-year age difference between the two, so it stands to reason that they shouldn't be called elder brother. Besides, Xiao Jiang called Han Dui as elder brother, why is it Lao Wang's turn to call him uncle?"

"At home?" Xiao Shiqin caught the point of his words.

"Well, the electricity at her house was cut off that day, so she just came to my house to warm up the heat, what's the matter?" Wang Jiexi explained the latter question calmly.As for the previous question, he had already thought about it. As long as someone asked him, he would get up and go back to his room.

Suddenly, an inappropriate cell phone rang.

Everyone looked at me and looked at you. In the end, Ye Xiu took off the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and slowly took out the phone from his pocket: "Hello, Jiang Hong."

"I can't adjust the time difference, I'm chatting with them now."

"You are busy with your work. My side is fine. You will come again after we play the final."

"Well, good, good night." After speaking, Ye Xiu shook the cigarette ash, put the cigarette back in his mouth, and motioned for them to continue.

Huang Shaotian touched the goosebumps on his body, and he looked shocked: "I'm going, Lao Ye, this is how you usually talk to Sister Jiang. Oh my god, this is the first time I know that you can use such a normal person's tone say."

Ye Xiu was not happy when he heard it, and asked him what he meant with disgust.

"That's the tone he talks to Sister Jiang," Fang Rui sighed heavily, and complained, "Let me tell you, as long as Sister Jiang is free, he will run to the next door, under the guise of developing silver weapons, and She chats."

"Fang Rui, are you enjoying the dog food?"

"Happy you big headed ghost."

"But Lao Ye, you've come a long way. When I entered the league, I heard that you were talking with the pastor of the team. But until Sister Jiang retired, neither of you admitted it. Never thought about it. After so many years, the two of you have become real." Zhang Jiale said with emotion.

It was rare for Ye Xiu not to sneer, but calmly lit his cigarette, as if acquiescing to the remarks.Finally, he exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said, "Yeah, I finally brought her home."

Driven by his emotions, a group of people took turns talking about their own youth.

In the end, even Zhang Xinjie briefly mentioned his first love—the story that started in Xia Tian and ended in Xia Tian.

"She is a very good girl, but it's a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity." He said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Li Xuan couldn't help asking a lot, asking if he regretted it?

Zhang Xinjie smiled, and gave a rare vague answer: "Maybe." He spread his hands.

After chatting until midnight, everyone didn't bother to go back to their rooms, so they collectively stayed in Team Ye's room for the night.So much so that the next morning, Jiang Ziyu looked at Wang Jiexi's black eyes, mistakenly thought that Ye Xiu had dragged him out for training, and angrily wanted to settle accounts with him at the next table.

"It's just that I didn't adjust well to the jet lag and couldn't sleep." Wang Jiexi took a sip of his Americano.

"But I slept well. Are you really not forced to train?" Jiang Ziyu propped his chin and looked at his face, trying to judge whether he was lying or not from his expression.

Stared at by this straight gaze, Wang Jiexi couldn't help but look away.To cover it up, he cleared his throat: "Don't worry, I'll take a nap at noon and I'll be fine tomorrow."

"Okay, then you must stay in the room and have a good sleep. After all, only when you are in good condition can the training be effective, you know?"

Look at her old-fashioned appearance, it seems that she is imitating the way someone admonished her.

Wang Jiexi smiled, and by the way reached out his hand to pat down the stupid hair on her head: "I see, do you have any plans for this afternoon?"

"Not currently, but when the game starts the day after tomorrow, I guess it will be busy."

"Okay, how about going outside after my training in the afternoon?"

Hearing that her boyfriend invited her out to play, Jiang Ziyu's fox eyes sparkled: "Okay, okay."

At this time, Ye Xiu came over and knocked her on the head: "What are you shopping for? I will accompany you to contact the training match this afternoon."

"You will be kicked by the donkey if you hinder others from falling in love!" Jiang Ziyu frowned, puffed up his bun face, and asked him if he did it on purpose.

"you guess."

Chapter 81

In fact, Ye Xiu just wanted to tease Jiang Ziyu and see her reaction.

So when I saw her looking like she was going to eat people, I slowly said what I really wanted to do: "Yesterday your teacher contacted us for a training match, and said that you guys should stand by and help us take a look." In-office conversations or something."

"This afternoon?"

"Correct."

"Stop staring, keep staring, and watch out for your eyeballs to fall out." Ye Xiu yawned and stretched again: "Okay, bro, go back to sleep, you two can do what you want."

Although he knew that this was not what he meant, Jiang Ziyu still gave the middle finger to the leaving figure.At this time, the phone beeped, and when I opened it, it was indeed from the teacher, asking her to watch the training match between the Chinese team and the British team in the afternoon.

She looked up at Wang Jiexi, and said with a bitter face, "I feel like I won't be needed this afternoon."

"why?"

"Because I don't think whether it's you or the British people, they don't know how to type and chat on public screens. For example, Huang Shaotian typed a lot, but the other party couldn't understand anything, so is the trash talk still useful?"

Following her words, Wang Jiexi imagined the scene of Huang Shaotian on stage - trash talk was flying all over the public screen, and the foreigner on the opposite side sent a sentence "Idon't know", which made all Huang Shaotian's hard work go in vain.

But this is an order from Mr. Chen, you have to go if you don't want to.

Besides, even if she didn't have to go, as a member of the national team, Wang Jiexi had to be there no matter what.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Ziyu went to the training room to report, he found that the first few people had already chatted with each other in the arena.

He Niaolang dutifully translated Zhang Jiale's words on the side, wrote it on a piece of paper, and handed it back, letting him chat with the foreigner on the opposite side with his Dazzling Hundred Blossoms.However, the efficiency of this method is obviously too slow, but who made He Niaoyou's typing speed slow.

After noticing Jiang Ziyu's entry, Zhang Xinjie who was next to Zhang Jiale quickly got up and motioned her to sit here: "You can type, okay?"

"Can't you write on paper like senior sister?"

"Jiang Ziyu, do you think I don't know how many apms you have? Stop talking nonsense, and quickly send your brother Xiang's words to the british guys on the opposite side."

"Are you begging me to do something for you?"

Jiang Ziyu made a face at him, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that Zhang Xinjie was scribbling something on the notebook, and then put the notebook on the table: "Xiao Jiang, I'm sorry."

Just as Sun Xiang was about to have a seizure, he looked up and saw that the account number on the screen was not transferred, so he had to take his account card over in resentment, put it in the seat next to him, and waited for Jiang Ziyu to finish processing so that he could speak for him.

After several conversations, Jiang Ziyu knew the art of chatting for the first time.At the same time, I also know what it means to "play tactics with a dirty heart".

With a few hasty words, Zhang Xinjie successfully obtained a lot of information that was beneficial to them.Not only did the other party know nothing about it, they only thought they were chatting about family matters, and even made an appointment to have a training match with Tyranny when they returned home.

"This is the email address of my team. You are welcome to find us when you return to China [smile]"

Looking at this passage on the screen, Jiang Ziyu finally understood why Zhang Xinjie had to write it down on paper instead of saying it out like Zhang Jiale.But since Vice Captain Zhang asked her to do so, she might as well do it to the end and hide it for him.

So taking advantage of Sun Xiang behind her not paying attention, she copied that passage and gave it to Zhang Xinjie.

"Okay, thank you."

Seeing that they were well, Sun Xiang rubbed his hands and told Jiang Ziyu to sit in his seat quickly.But before he could organize his words, Ye Xiu swaggered open the door, announced the names of a few people, and asked them to go to the meeting next door. He wanted to briefly talk about the battle plan for the first round of the team competition.

Among them, there happened to be his name, Sun Xiang.

Annoyed at losing a good opportunity to provoke, Jiang Ziyu snickered and said, "Hurry up and go to the meeting, I'm going to speak for Brother Fang Rui."

"Wait, Fang Rui hasn't finished writing yet, let me do it first." Huang Shaotian rushed to Jiang Ziyu's side and put the phone on the table in three steps at a time: "Look, little sister Jiang, this is my tidying up." If so, how about it, isn’t it very refined?”

Jiang Ziyu scanned the phone screen, while