TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

"Uh, this, it's nothing." Nanyang straightened his hair, "Let's go home together!"

"Okay, let's go." Yang Ziyin walked back with Nanyang with her schoolbag on her back.

"Here." Nanyang bought an ice cream for Yang Ziyin, and the two walked while eating. "Have you recovered your memory?"

Yang Ziyin stopped eating the ice cream, she really deserves to be the person who knows him best, "Why do you say that."

"Because your attitude towards me has changed." Nanyang didn't talk to Yang Ziyin, and walked straight away, only then did she realize that Yijing had arrived home.

"Thank you for the ice cream." Yang Ziyin waved at Nanyang's back, but didn't notice the smile on his face.

"Mengmeng. Luoluo." As soon as Yang Ziyin arrived home, she saw Mengmeng and Luoluo lying on the sofa.

"Xiao Yin." The two replied and continued to lie down, God knows how tired they are today.

"What's the matter with you, you look like you're dying." Yang Ziyin put away her schoolbag and lay down on the sofa with them, seeing no one around, "Where are you men?"

As soon as Yang Ziyin finished speaking, the two stared at him with hatred, "Where is Qianxi?"

"They have all gone to the company. I heard that they are going to receive an announcement. They are very busy recently." Mengmeng explained with her eyes closed.

"Mengmeng, do me a favor." After talking about a lot of homework, Yang Ziyin remembered the business.

"What's busy, I've been so tired lately." Mengmeng is also a small star, although she is not particularly popular and has no sex, but she also became busy because of Qianxi's girlfriend.

"I just want you to be my little assistant, how about it." Yang Ziyin looked at Mengmeng with expectant eyes, and Mengmeng was terrified by his eyes.

"What little assistant." Mengmeng glanced at Yang Ziyin, didn't Master Kai terminate the contract with their company?

"It means that I want to be all-rounder, and you have to help me." Yang Ziyin looked at Mengmeng, and she believed that Mengmeng would definitely agree.

"Is there a salary?" Mengmeng's words made Yang Ziyin vomit blood.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to help." Yang Ziyin said calmly after taking a sip of water.

"Okay then." Mengmeng exercised her muscles and bones, and she had enough rest.

"Yuxuan's mother made a list of what I have to learn. You need to help me contact the coach." Yang Ziyin took out a small book from her schoolbag, which was filled with densely written words.

Mengmeng took the notebook and slowly saw "the languages ​​of so many countries."

"Yes, there are still skills to learn later, such as musical instruments, and many sports." Yang Ziyin took the small notebook and turned to the back, all of which were words.

"There are so many, why do you learn these things." Looking at Yang Ziyin's little book, it seems that all the skills in the world are here.

"You are stupid, of course you want to become an all-rounder." Yang Ziyin patted Mengmeng's head, really stupid.

"When did it start? I'll help you get in touch." Mengmeng took out her phone, and she knew quite a few coaches.

"Tomorrow, I must learn all of these within two years." Yang Ziyin replied firmly, there are only two years left, and within this time, she must master all the skills and return to the company.

"Okay then. I'll contact you now, one by one. I'll help you arrange the time." Mengmeng picked up her phone and walked into the room. In the living room, Yi Luoluo fell asleep tiredly, and only Yang Ziyin was alone. Thinking about things raptly.