Chapter 49: Qin Family

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On Friday night, on Linqing Street, everyone originally wanted to go to the party hall, but the greatest extent Teacher Cheng could tolerate was ktv. Just shouting "singing", so I could only give up.

After school, everyone will go home and put their schoolbags at six o'clock in the evening.

One class, three boxes.

In an hour, there is no need to go back. Song Yu didn't call someone to pick him up, put the things in the apartment, and went to Linqing Street with Xie Sui.

Ma Xiaoding followed him and pulled on Xi's blog by the way.

Last time I came here, I went to beat people. Linqing Street was especially lively on weekends. From time to time, several motorcycles galloped off the road. They were all students in school uniforms, carrying girlfriends, and whistling with sunglasses. Very coquettish.

Ma Xiaoding probed his head, enviously, "When can I pull the wind like this?"

Xi Bowen helped his glasses and asked a very real question: "So what are we going to do now?"

Song Yu flipped through the phone and checked the time: "It's five thirty-five, and there's half an hour left."

Time is tight, and going to an Internet cafe to play a game may be enough.

Ma Xiaoding rolled his eyes and enthusiastically suggested: "Let's buy some snack beer and secretly put it in the schoolbag."

Xi Bowen's delicate face wrinkled into a ball: "Will Lao Cheng allow it?"

"Hide him and don't let him find out."

After that, I pulled up the Xi blog and ran to the mall.

Song Yu was now at the fork in the road, looking at the fading sunset, and said, "Let's go and sit down first."

Song Yu was not very interested in singing duet. He just wanted to accompany Xie Sui to experience the high school gathering and lively atmosphere, and to make up for his isolated three years in junior high school.

The selected KTV is called "Encounter" in the more prosperous area of Linqing Street.

The class is very lively, and it is too noisy now.

[The lights are as it used to be: 45 people, 15 people in a box. Who do you want to be with, remember to make an appointment oh hey hey]

[Sadako does not forget the well digger:? ? ? qwq】

[Ninety-year-old jungler with illness: look at me, wait for an invitation message from a female classmate online, youth is absurd, I will live up to you, the king starts from one star and five yuan]

[Fengmang: Sisters, let's look at me, it's been a month, is it not enough for you to understand me? 】

[Rabbit Tail: What ghost, invite you over to listen to your ghosts crying and howling? 】

[It's late night acridine: oh oh oh, can I be a little bit more young at my young age-a box with brother Yu [crazy hint]]

[The lights are as bright as before: I will answer you]

[The lights are as it used to be: you are thinking about farts]

[It's late night acridine: ... Jiang Chunian, you are looking for a fight! 】

Putting down the phone, Jiang Chunian smiled at the mirror and blinked, then holding his notebook and pen, he was about to go out. When she went downstairs, her mother was sitting on the sofa chatting with another aunt, and when she saw her, she gave an angry glance.

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