What is going on?
Li Qiumei followed Yang Yingsong's gaze.
I saw Cheng Zhiqian flipping through a small notebook, and Ma Li was looking at him with an obsessed look on her face.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Cheng Zhiqian frowned, put away the notebook, got up and went to the bathroom.
"Ma Li, wipe your saliva. Girls should be more reserved."
As soon as Yang Yingsong finished speaking, Ma Li covered her mouth and ran towards the bathroom.
Yang Yingsong immediately turned sideways: "Qiumei, did you notice?
It seems that my sister-in-law has taken a fancy to our group leader.
No wonder she was so anxiously chasing after me on her bicycle? It turned out she was after the leader.
Do you think they are a good match?"
Li Qiumei nodded: "They are a good match.
It’s just that your leader looks much older than your sister-in-law.”
Yang Yingsong disagreed: "He's not much older.
Our team leader is about the same age as us two.
I am about to marry a second wife, but our team leader is still unmarried.
Oh, I feel so anxious for him just watching this."
Li Qiumei looked at him suspiciously: "Marry a second wife?
Are you divorced?
"No, my wife is dead."
Li Qiumei rolled her eyes: "You scared me. I thought you were going to marry two wives."
Yang Yingsong lowered his voice and said, "Qiumei, how about we try to bring them together today?"
"Then how do you plan to bring them together?"
"As usual, I'll set up the stage and perform, just don't tear it down."
Li Qiumei looked at Yang Yingsong.
"Then don't be too outrageous, or I won't be able to help but ruin it."
The two were talking excitedly when Cheng Zhiqian knocked on the table.
Yang Yingsong immediately sat up straight: "Captain, what's the matter?"
"Go and ask them to serve the food quickly."
Ma Li just happened to come over and volunteered: "Brother Zhiqian, I'll go and urge them."
"I'll go take a look too." Yang Yingsong followed.
Looking at Yang Yingsong's back, Li Qiumei couldn't help but sigh.
She is the most unreliable classmate and a poor student who is scolded by the teacher every day.
Yang Cheche, who had always been ranked among the bottom three or four, has now become a teacher and the most law-abiding person.
It's really incredible.
Li Qiumei recalled that when she was in junior high school, Yang Yingsong slept in class all day long.
The teacher discovered this, and every time Li Qiumei pushed him awake, long drops of saliva hung from the corners of her mouth.
It’s nothing like the white shirts and blue pants of today, which are clean and neat.
In the whole class, he was the one who was hit with chalk the most by the teacher.
As a classmate, Li Qiumei was often accidentally injured. The teacher's inaccurate technique often threw things at Li Qiumei.
After class, Yang Yingsong and his group of followers would make fun of the teacher and Li Qiumei.
"Old Wu is old and not as good as he used to be. He can't even hit the target twice out of ten times. Tsk tsk tsk.
Li Qiumei, Old Wu doesn't like you and is taking the opportunity to beat you.
What’s the point of you studying well? You’ll still get beaten like me.
Come on, guys, let’s go play ball.”
Several people ran out of the classroom, and the teacher was too lazy to look for them in the following class.
Li Qiumei remembered that Yang Yingsong's nickname was given to him by his biology teacher.
The teacher scolded him for answering questions in a rambling and nonsense manner.
However, although Yang Yingsong is usually loud and bossy, he behaves well when it comes to exams.
Before every exam, Yang Yingsong would beg Li Qiumei humbly.
"Qiumei, you're going to have a test soon, so don't cover yourself too tightly. Please copy the answers for me.
If I got the last place in the exam, my dad would skin me alive.
My dad doesn't ask for much, as long as I can stay in the bottom three or four."
The celebrity stickers on Li Qiumei's notebook were all made by Yang Cheche so that he could copy the answers to please her.
What she never expected was that Yang Yingsong had become a teacher now.
Alas, it is true that things change over time.
Li Qiumei was feeling overwhelmed when she heard Cheng Zhiqian suddenly say, "I have decided not to change my career.
Just do as you said that day and let Zhiming come to the provincial capital to study.
I followed the commander to the military region closest to here.
If there are no special operations in the future, we can take turns going home on weekends."
Li Qiumei nodded: "That's good.
But let me tell you, if Cheng Zhiming were handed over to Yang Cheche, he would probably have to continue in the first grade... "
"Qiumei, why are you saying bad things about me behind my back again?"
Yang Yingsong and Ma Li are back.
Li Qiumei didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught.
"I'm just telling the truth."
Yang Yingsong sat down and poured a glass of water for Li Qiumei: "Qiumei, I think you are just jealous of me.
To be honest, my life has not been smooth sailing.
Although my work is going well, my life is not going well.
My wife died and I am a widower now.
How about it? After comparing them like this, do you feel a little more balanced?
Li Qiumei glared at him and said, "Balance you!
Promotion, wealth, and the death of your wife—you've got all three of these joyful events."
Yang Yingsong laughed so hard that he fell backwards.
“Qiumei, you have to be nice to speak.
How about this, after dinner I will take you to a nice place."
Li Qiumei just said: "I still have to go back to make clothes."
Yang Yingsong began to scold her.
"It takes at least 10 to 20 days to make a piece of clothing before it can be picked up, so taking a day off won't have any impact.
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