Tan Kelin put his hand on his chin, and after studying the names of the dishes, he seemed to be calculating the accounts on the menu.
The two serious teachers had no interest in joining in the joke.
"Your phone is ringing."
Pushed by the person next to her, Xie Wanying took out her cell phone.
"Yingying, are you in the dormitory?"
"Lixuan?" Xie Wanying was pleasantly surprised to hear the voice of her childhood friend.
"I've been in the capital for some work these days, and I just happened to be passing by your school, so I wanted to give you something. Are you there? If not, I'll leave the things at your place, and then I'll leave so as not to disturb your work."
"I'm -" Xie Wanying was thinking about explaining to her childhood friend.
Sun Yubo said, "Your friend? If she hasn't eaten yet, ask her to come and eat with you."
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It was just a matter of adding a few more pairs of bowls and chopsticks, the teacher was very generous.
Xie Wanying thanked the teacher first and told her childhood friend: "I'm at the Jinyu Restaurant."
"I told the taxi driver." Wu Lixuan gave the driver the new address and asked, "Who are you having dinner with tonight?"
“Classmates and teachers.”
"Dinner party." Wu Lixuan understood immediately, "I'll give you the food and then I'll leave."
Less than a minute after I put down the phone, it rang again.
"I'm at the entrance of Jinyu. The taxi driver said he would park here." Wu Lixuan said, "What a coincidence."
After saying goodbye to the teacher, Xie Wanying hurried out to meet her friend and arrived at the entrance of the hall in a blink of an eye.
"Here, Yingying." Wu Lixuan called her loudly, holding more than a dozen gift paper bags in both hands, which was quite spectacular.
"You brought so much?" Xie Wanying was scared by her.
"I brought all the delicious tea from my shop to you. It's okay if you can't finish it by yourself, you can give some to your senior sisters, senior brothers, teachers and colleagues. Last time I was sick, your senior sister prescribed medicine for me, and I need to thank her." Wu Lixuan told her, "Also, godmother is right, you don't know how to build interpersonal relationships, so let me help you. Usually, gifts are given to teachers and leaders during the New Year and other festivals to improve the relationship between teachers and students and superiors. Do you understand?"
"My mom..." Xie Wanying was helpless after hearing what her childhood friend said. Since she was a child, her mother always said that Lixuan was better at dealing with people than she was. She was better at studying but not so good at dealing with social relationships, and she always believed that it was useless. She made it clear to her childhood friend first: "Teachers don't like and won't give students the opportunity to bribe."
"I know. Would I harm your teachers?" Wu Lixuan laughed loudly to reassure her. "I know this kind of thing better than you do. I know which red lines should not be crossed. I am afraid of going to jail myself. I just want to make more friends because they are all your friends. There are many benefits to making friends. These are tea samples. They are given to customers for free."
So that's how it is. Xie Wanying felt relieved.
"There are too many things. I'll help you carry them to where you put them down." Wu Lixuan didn't let her carry them all at once, fearing that they would be too heavy. She walked through the hall with her and said, "Your hand holding the scalpel is very important. You can't let it get tired."
Unexpectedly, a person standing in front of her heard her words and laughed: "The hand holding the scalpel cannot be tired--"
He was almost dying of laughter. He had only heard that one should not tire one's hands when playing the piano, but he had never heard that one should not tire one's hands when holding a scalpel.
Hearing a hearty laugh coming towards them, Wu Lixuan and Xie Wanying stopped chatting and looked back ahead.
The handsome guy with glasses, wearing a blue shirt and jeans, who looked a bit like a young girl, looked at the two of them with a smile.
Wu Lixuan seemed to recognize the person and asked her childhood friend, "Is this you, Senior Brother Huang, Yingying?"
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