Chapter 114: 114 Group Spring Outing, Yumeng’s Plan

Chapter 114 114 Group spring outing, Yumeng's plan

Xia Xiaoyue leaned over and listened for a while, frowning.

Yuzhi doesn't like to get together very much, so she sat down in her seat.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyue's appearance, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xiaoyue frowned and said, "The class organized a group spring outing on Saturday."

She didn't want to go, not only did she have to give money, but it also delayed her earning money, more than ten yuan a day, and delayed who would accompany her.

Yuzhi doesn't want to go either, she wants to spend weekends with her family.

She doesn't need these so-called group activities, building relationships, cultivating feelings, etc. at all.

asked Xia Xiaoyue: "Can I not go?"

Before Xia Xiaoyue opened her mouth, Meng Wenjun sneered: "This is a matter of collective honor, and everyone in the class must participate. What, you want to destroy the unity of our class?"

"If you don't go, he won't go. If you start this way, everyone will not go. If not, our class will become a loose sand, and you will become a black sheep."

"Don't make yourself look like otherworldly fireworks, you are no different from others before, so why pretend?"

Yuzhi looked at Meng Wenjun indifferently, saw the maliciousness and gloating in her eyes, and calmly looked away.

Meng Wenjun has a problem, Sang Dazhuang is already investigating, Yuzhi has no intention of playing tricks on her, wasting energy, even if you are from the Meng family, you won’t be given a chance to use it again and again, just wait.

Turning her head to look at Xia Xiaoyue, she shrugged helplessly: "There is no other way."

Xia Xiaoyue's face flushed red with anger, and the chapped cut on her face became more and more tragic and embarrassing.

The weather in the imperial capital is getting warmer, and the chapped mouth on Xia Xiaoyue's face and hands seems to be healing.

But it’s good to wait until it’s completely healed, it’s more difficult to take this excessive time.

No matter how angry Xia Xiaoyue gets again, what should be done still has to be done. Everyone paid 50 cents as the spring outing fee, more refunds and less compensation, and the matter was settled like this.

Yuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Meng Wenjun's proud face. With the state of mind, if you dare to do bad things, you don't know how you died.

Duan’s family, ever since Duan Jinfu skipped class last time, wandering the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and seeing the prosperity and extravagance of the imperial capital, he has fallen in love with the excitement brought about by skipping classes and the sense of vanity surrounded by prosperity.

It seems that in such a busy city, he can wash off his label of a country boy and become a high-ranking city man. His inferiority complex has been invisible, and he walks in the crowd with his back straight, feeling that he is shining.

If there is one, there will be two, and after one, it is now skipping classes every three days.

The teacher couldn't find Duan Guokui, and Zhu Minghua answered the phone calls home.

Zhu Minghua went to school once, and was reminded by the teacher overtly and secretly. Not only did she not pay attention, but she was a little angry, and the teacher was baffled.

Afterwards, when she was called a parent again, she helped Duan Jinfu lie, saying that her grandson was sick at home, and directly refused to go to school on the phone, and even ignored the claim of skipping classes.

In Zhu Minghua's perception, studying is useless. If it wasn't for fooling her son, she would also be reluctant to let her grandson go to school early in the morning and late in the morning. Her grandson is so happy to be controlled and free in the countryside.

After I came to school here, I lost my temper when I saw the sky, and it was all caused by the teacher.

She thinks that teachers in big cities like to meddle in their own business, making a fuss, finding trouble for nothing, not going to school if they don’t go to school.

Emotions are not about spending your own money. If you don’t feel bad at all, you can just make a phone call.

Before their country teachers had the foresight to see things, it was only three things, and if they ignored them once or twice, they should be sensible.

The beatings happened four, five or six times, which annoyed me to death.

The teacher is also very annoying. He is also very powerless when he meets such parents.

After being ruthlessly hung up on the phone for the sixth time, he gave up. Anyway, he did everything he could do, and there was nothing else he could do.

With Zhu Minghua's connivance, Duan Jinfu skipped class more confidently and did whatever he wanted, Duan Guokui knew nothing about it.

Let’s talk about Zhu Minghua, because Duan Jinfu found the foothold of Sang’s house, he just squatted outside the Sang’s house to catch the rape, thinking that he could finally be freed.

But Duan Jinfu said that Sang's family lived opposite the school.

They don't know about the housing prices opposite the school. They only know that this location is not good for cheating.

So, the matter of squatting at the door of the house to catch **** died prematurely.

Zhu Minghua cursed and blamed Lao Sang's family for not being able to pick a house, and would not be able to get ahead in his life, so he had to continue to follow behind Yumeng bitterly.

But recently, Yu Meng seldom goes out. Even if I go out, I no longer wander around the streets, but go shopping with a purpose.

Buying clothes, buying shoes, buying face paint, buying gifts, they all go to big shopping malls to buy, in short, everything costs a lot of money, Zhu Minghua feels very distressed, if Yumeng didn't use tricks to get divorced, the money But they all belong to their old Duan family.

Zhu Minghua greeted Yu Meng angrily for a long time, from father to mother to ancestor.

It was another day of stalking, Zhu Minghua followed Yumeng with his old arms and legs, first went to the big shopping mall to get a specially customized suit, and then carried a bag of expensive gifts, and then went to the largest state-run hotel in the imperial capital .

In a few days' time, Mo Lao's birthday, Mo's family specially invited this great chef to cook.

Her purpose is to enter the banquet through the way of a great chef, meet Meng Shichun by chance, and then tell about the existence of Mrs. Sang, so as to gain Meng Shichun's attention.

This is her only chance, and there is no room for loss.

This chef was the one who served the Mo family in her previous life. She only found out about it after Meng Shichun mentioned it after the birthday banquet, which is convenient for this life.

She had already inquired about this chef in many ways, and she had a better understanding of his character, so she came to the door with her things, assuring that there would be no problems.

Yumeng arrived at the state-run restaurant full of confidence. It was time to prepare dishes in the morning. Except for helpers and chefs, they were relatively free.

Going to the little girl who was cleaning in the hall, she said in a domineering and arrogant manner: "I'm looking for Chef Wei, I'm his distant niece."

The little girl didn't want to talk to Yumeng at first, and she was not her servant, so why should she command her arrogantly, virtue.

It can be seen that Yu Meng is wealthy, not to mention that she is still working under Chef Wei. If she is really a relative of Chef Wei, she offends someone, and she will be put on shoes in the future?

Thought to suppress the dissatisfaction in my heart, I went to call someone with a dull face.

From the little girl's point of view, she gave enough face, but from Yu Meng's point of view, she didn't even greet her, and she didn't give herself any face.

He cursed a few words of resentment, and if he wanted something from others, he could only swallow it.

Chef Wei’s name is Wei Song, he is in his forties, he is round and short, and as we all know, he is greedy for money and very conservative, he can be regarded as an iron **** who can only get in and out, and does not pull out a hair.

But there are also advantages, and he loves his wife extremely.

It is said that when he fled, he almost died. It was the child bride who gave him all the rations to survive.

When fleeing, his wife suffered from cold, cold and hunger in order to protect him, hurt her body, and was unable to have children.

And the cooking skills are also very good, it is a handed down skill from the ancestors. It is said that the ancestors have produced imperial chefs, so they are also well-known figures in the imperial kitchen circle.

The gifts that Yumeng bought are all suitable for Wei Song's wife. I believe that this small request of mine will definitely be fine.

Wei Song is drinking tea and listening to the radio in his own small independent office.

Shaking his head, he was very leisurely.

Hearing from the little girl that a distant niece was looking for him, I became suspicious. His family members were all dead, and he had no relatives or friends.

His daughter-in-law is an orphan who sold herself to his family since she was a child, and she has no relatives.

This niece is probably someone who asks him for something.

When Wei Song rolled his eyes, he wanted to see through, and walked out of the office calmly.

Sure enough, in the lobby, a woman she didn't know excitedly called Uncle when she saw him. She was dressed luxuriously and had big bags in her hands. She looked like she was begging for help.

"Uncle, we finally found you, my dad has been thinking about you all the time."

Wei Song sneered secretly, and didn't answer Yu Meng's words, twitching the corner of his mouth perfunctorily: "Ah, it's you, if you have anything to say, go to the office and talk."

"Hey," Yu Meng happily followed Wei Song, as if seeing a long-lost relative, excited and enthusiastic.

But there was an embarrassing hypocrisy.

The little girl understood at this moment, this is the person who asked Chef Wei to do something, heck, and she looks so superior, she really treats herself like an onion.

Entering the office, Wei Song ignored Yu Meng, nestled in his comfortable recliner, picked up the teacup, drank leisurely, and listened to the unintelligible song babbling on the radio.

Yumeng was left there completely.

Glancing at Wei Song who didn't intend to talk to her, he gritted his teeth in resentment, and forced a smile again.

Handed the bag in his hand and said: "Hello, uncle, this is a little favor from me to my aunt, please pass it on for me, I hope my aunt likes it."

Wei Song squinted his eyes and saw that they were all expensive things.

Everyone knows that Wei Song loves his wife, and anyone who wants to find him will follow his wife's path.

The gifts are various, and they are worth money just by looking at them.

But I don’t know, my daughter-in-law is the most simple, so I don’t care about these things, the only expectation every day is to eat a meal he cooked.

Wei Song didn't express his liking or dislike. He took a look and then looked away.

Casually said: "I don't get rewarded for nothing, besides, I'm just a little cook, I have no other skills except cooking, comrades have nothing to do, so please go back, I'm not your uncle, my relatives are all dead, you Finding the wrong person."

Yu Meng scolded the old fox secretly, took out a thick envelope from her bag with a smile, and put it on the short table beside Wei Song: "Of course you are my uncle, I won't mistake him, this is a gift from my niece to honor my uncle." , I hope my uncle will accept it with a smile."

"I know that my uncle is capable, and I know all the dignitaries. My niece has never seen anything in the world since she was a child, so I yearn for it."

"I heard that my uncle recently accepted the Mo family's birthday banquet. The Mo family is a big family like us who have never seen in a few lifetimes. My niece has little knowledge. I want to go with my uncle to learn more. Please agree with me. "

Wei Song narrowed his eyes instantly: "How do you know that I accepted the Mo family's birthday banquet?"

(end of this chapter)

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