039 I can’t bear to spend twenty dollars, stingy man
People love to join in the fun, and the more people there are, the more they like to squeeze in.
The small stall run by Gao Qinghe and his brother instantly became the most crowded place on the entire street.
The two female students who were struggling over whether to buy a butterfly hairpin finally made up their minds to buy it.
Turning around, the two of them stood up in military posture.
"Hello, Teacher Ouyang! Hello, Teacher Hao!"
There was also a handsome guy who the two girls had never seen at school, so they didn't call out to him.
These are students in Hao Huaping’s class. She is the homeroom teacher and Ouyang Yan is their history teacher.
Hao Huaping graduated from university last year and has just started working at the county’s No. 1 Middle School.
But she is open-minded and humorous, and all the students like her very much.
Hao Huaping curiously asked the students what they were doing, and the two girls immediately excitedly told her that everyone was fighting over leggings.
The girl who wanted to buy a butterfly hairpin also said: "Teacher Hao, you have the same figure as the beautiful boss sister, so you should also buy a pair of leggings to wear, they will definitely look great."
The other girl was a poor student. Although she knew that the head teacher was not the kind of teacher who only looked at academic performance and favored good students, she still felt guilty in front of the teacher.
After pulling the girl, the two told the teachers that they were going home for lunch, put down the butterfly hairpin and slipped away.
"Jockstraps?"
Ouyang Yan's curiosity was aroused, and since there were many people in front of the stall, she pulled Hao Huaping and squeezed in.
Of course, she did not forget to greet the man following behind her.
"Brother Zhenghua, let's take a look together?"
Zhou Zhenghua, who had been standing nearby with a dull expression, shook his head and said, "You two girls, go ahead. I'll be waiting for you."
The stall was full of women, and it would be inappropriate for him to squeeze in.
Hao Huaping also smiled and said, "Ouyang, let's go by ourselves. He's afraid he's shy."
Zhou Zhenghua smiled helplessly, but seeing that Hao Huaping helped him out, he did not argue.
"Okay then." Ouyang Yan pouted, turned around and excitedly pulled Hao Huaping to the front of the stall.
Zhou Zhenghua stepped aside and found that there were many men standing nearby.
They all stretched their necks to look into the stall and said that the boss was beautiful and young.
Zhou Zhenghua frowned slightly and silently took two steps aside, not wanting to stand with such a person.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard Ouyang Yan shout in surprise:
"Gao Qinghe? Why are you here? You're the one who set up this stall!"
Qinghe?
Considering the men next to him who were whispering and looking obscene, Zhou Zhenghua squeezed to the front of the stall in disbelief.
Gao Qinghe held the money in one hand and the packed leggings in the other, and handed them to the customer while smiling at Ouyang Yan.
"Yes, this is my stall. I have new styles from Shanghai. Would you like to try them, Mr. Ouyang and your friends?"
Gao Qinghe only frowned frivolously when he saw Hao Huaping with shoulder-length hair standing next to Ouyang Yan.
Instead, the system in her head was screaming with excitement.
[Ahhh! The original female protagonist has appeared, and the male protagonist is also here. Host, if you continue to act like this, the male protagonist will be snatched away by the original female protagonist! ]
Gao Qinghe smiled, roared in his heart, and successfully suppressed the system.
"Qing He."
Zhou Zhenghua was very surprised. He didn't expect to see her in the city.
Looking at Gao Qinghe who was dressed up carefully, his eyes lit up.
The outfit she wore today made her look more like a star than the heroine in the movie.
But because she is so beautiful, men on the street can't help but look at her a few more times.
Just like those people who just stood next to him, I wonder what they are thinking in private.
Thinking of this, and looking at the person in front of him who had captured his attention, Zhou Zhenghua felt a strange surge of anger in his heart.
He wanted to pull her away, to cover her with his clothes and hold her tightly in his arms.
He wanted to hide her beauty and isolate herself from all obscene looks and fantasies.
She doesn't want other men to see a single hair on her!
Because of this thought in my heart, I saw Gao Qinghe's red sweater, leggings, silk scarf, earrings, and the lipstick on her lips as all indecent and bad things.
But just as he was about to call Gao Qinghe, she went to greet the guests with a smile.
Ouyang Yan and Hao Huaping were also taken to the fitting room and asked to try on the pants that tightly wrapped around their thighs.
"Gao Qingmiao!"
Unable to stop Gao Qinghe, Zhou Zhenghua stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Qingmiao, lowering his voice and saying dissatisfiedly:
"How could you bring your sister to the city to set up a street stall? Don't you know she's not suited to doing this?"
Gao Qingmiao exclaimed in surprise: "Secretary Zhou, why are you here?"
Then he realized what Zhou Zhenghua had just said and took his hand away speechlessly.
"Let's talk later. I'm busy serving guests now. Secretary Zhou, please move aside so I don't squeeze you."
Gao Qingmiao pushed the person away gently and said to the hesitant customer holding the leggings:
"Sister, you look better in these pants than any celebrity. Are you sure you don't want to take a pair home?"
"There's only one discount spot left. If you don't buy it today, you won't get such a great deal again."
The guest no longer hesitated and asked Gao Qingmiao to pack his pants for him.
After receiving the twenty yuan, Gao Qingmiao couldn't stop smiling. She imitated her sister's sweet talk and praised the customers as if they were goddesses.
Zhou Zhenghua was forced out and had no way to squeeze in.
Ouyang Yan and Hao Huaping changed their pants and came out. They stood on tiptoe and looked up to see Zhou Zhenghua.
The two saw Zhou Zhenghua at the same time, and Ouyang Yan took the lead and ran over directly.
Hao Huaping awkwardly put down her half-raised hand.
Looking at Ouyang Yan, who was spinning in front of Zhou Zhenghua like a little girl, she felt sad and alone.
She was the one who met the person first, but the later person spoke first, which made her seem redundant.
Hao Huaping apologized, "Let me change my clothes. They don't suit me very well."
Gao Qinghe nodded, "It's okay."
"But I think these pants actually suit your outfit today."
She was speaking the truth 100%. Compared to the petite and short-legged Ouyang Yan, the tall and intellectual Hao Huaping looked very neat in leggings.
Hao Huaping still shook her head. She was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.
Gao Qinghe let her do what she wanted. Anyway, these pants would sell well now.
However, what surprised Hao Huaping was that as soon as she changed her pants and came out, Ouyang Yan appeared outside the fitting curtain with a look of loss on her face.
"What's wrong?" Hao Huaping asked with concern.
Ouyang Yan snorted and glared at Zhou Zhenghua, saying softly, "Brother Zhenghua said it's inappropriate for the teacher to be dressed like this."
Hao Huaping could see how much Ouyang Yan liked these pants.
There is no reason why Zhou Zhenghua, such a smart person, couldn't see it.
Since he knew it was inappropriate but still said it, he must really not like girls dressing up ostentatiously, so he didn't let his girlfriend buy it.
Ouyang Yan lifted the curtain, went in, took off her pants, and returned them to Gao Qinghe reluctantly.
Gao Qinghe was really surprised this time, "You don't like it?"
Ouyang Yan couldn't tell her the truth, "It's too expensive."
He took Hao Huaping and left.
Halfway through the walk, he suddenly turned around and glanced Gao Qinghe up and down.
Although I'm jealous of her past affair with Zhou Zhenghua, the leggings look very appropriate on her, so how can they be inappropriate?
Gao Qinghe looked at Zhou Zhenghua with contempt.
You can’t even bear to spend twenty dollars, what a stingy guy!
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