12. Chapter 12 012 Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and the young year is not as good as the big one
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Fang Yuan's eyes twitched, and before he could speak, Chen Wan had already hung up.
He could imagine Chen Wan's angry look on the other side of the phone, took a breath, and sent a message to Liu Su:
【Nine:20 the day after tomorrow.】
Basically reply in seconds: [Yes.]
Fang Yuan didn't reply, and Liu Su sent him again: [I'll bring you breakfast by the way.]
Fang Yuanhui: [Two fried dough sticks, a tray of small buns, a bowl of tofu brain, and some leek flowers for braised rice.]
【…It can be eaten really.】
Fang Yuan thought for a second, but didn't reply.
When he got home, he tuned the guitar and sat on the sofa to find the feeling, and then he was happy for a while.
I was not sleepy until midnight, so I took a look at "A Chinese Odyssey" after watching it almost three o'clock before I fell asleep.
In the dream, the 30th girl in the spring is where the peach blossoms pass by, the grass does not grow, the Bai Jingjing rides the Supreme Treasure and rolls around on the cliff, the Zixia Movie History classic look back and blinks and smiles in the city and falls into the sky...
It's two hands that cannot be held together no matter what.
‘My dreamer is a great hero. He will marry me on the seven-colored clouds... I guessed the beginning, but couldn’t guess the ending.’
I dreamed of Chen Wan, Liu Su, Li Li and others whom I hadn't met yet.
It was only 7:30 when he woke up and found that he had no worries.
When washing his pants, he thought about himself.
Will all the parts become smaller after Conan becomes smaller? What about the Hulk?
He and Shen Ningfei lived together for several years and knew the beauty of that matter.
Back at this time, he was still a physically vicious boy. Although many boys in the senior year of high school were not, he was.
It's really strange that at my age, I only knew how to play games. Is this different from a monkey stealing peaches?
Low.
I remembered a few more words: Kun is so big that it is not a few thousand miles... It soars up to ninety thousand miles... The morning bacteria do not know the new moon, and the cicada does not know the spring and autumn... How can the two insects know! Small knowledge is not as good as great knowledge, and the small New Year is not as good as the big New Year...
Through my second brother, I actually think of "Xiaoyaoyou", and there is no one else.
Suddenly I was stunned. I felt that I was reborn and cheated and was arrogant and claimed to be Kunpeng...
I don’t know when the cause and effect came, but I suddenly realized that I was just a pitiful Yubing Xia Worm?
No, this must not happen.
Who said that a butterfly can't flap its wings when it's young?
Who can predict all the three declines and six prosperity in life?
Chun Sanshi Niang Lan Jieying is in a popular career. Can she know her tragic fate in the later period?
If beauty and wisdom are not used properly, they will become dangerous bait.
Looking at myself in the mirror, it’s not okay, it’s so handsome, it’s too dangerous.
In 2006, many things were already changing or lurking. Time was tight, and he dared not and should not take any wrong steps.
After drinking soy milk at the breakfast shop, I happened to meet the master who came to load the network cable.
This year, fiber optic home entry has begun, but it is still very expensive.
Fang Yuan had no choice. He could not even press his old house, Mobile Unicom, so he could only choose to grow into broadband.
100M a year 1280.
Several songs from Kuwo Music have just been played, and Chen Wan is here.
"Your home is so clean? The smell of mutton is gone."
Seeing her standing at the door, she looked around, and still wrinkled her nose and smelled it. Fang Yuan slapped her forehead and said:
"A living environment that is too dirty and messy is not conducive to physical and mental growth. No one in my family usually comes, so I just have a pair of slippers. You wear mine first. I'll buy two pairs in the supermarket now."
Chen Wan said "Oh", then took off her small leather boots, bleached her socks, and patrolled herself in large slippers.
I was surprised while watching, the lemon aroma smell was very fresh...
There are so many pots of Clivia, which is difficult to raise. Can a stinky brat take care of?
Tsk, the kitchen refrigerator is cleaned up...
Entered the bedroom.
Did he buy a computer?
Where do you get so much spare money?
The music is pretty good...
So many new books?
"Twenty-Four Histories" and "Tao Te Ching"...
It's similar to Li Li's, "The Development Trends of Mobile Internet"? Can he understand it?
Chen Wan put her shoulder bag and a cloth bag she was carrying on the desk, then sat by the bed, stretched out her legs, and looked at the layout of the room.
Because Fang Yuan’s family background is special, as the head teacher, she was very concerned about it for a while in her first year of high school. She also visited her home several times, but it was all messy every time.
She always thinks of him inexplicably these days, but she just thinks that Fang Yuan speaks, has temperament, and looks like a different person.
He actually asked for a make-up lesson?
This is an incredible thing.
Seeing his clean "new home", she was full of questions. She said that boys were late in their minds, but why did he seem to be familiar overnight?
Fang Yuan brought back a pair of 38-size pairs of ladies' cloth and was dragging it back, and he saw Chen Wan holding another instrument he bought yesterday.
He walked over in his socks, gave her new slippers, and changed himself back to the original one.
Chen Wan raised her toes and smiled, "It's still a mao-bear, you can buy it. How do you buy two pairs?"
"Oh yes, Liu Su said she also wants to make up for the lessons, tomorrow."
Chen Wan blinked playfully, nodded with a little playful look, then shook the eight-hole flute in her hand, saying:
"You can play the flute?"
"This is the flute."
"Is that right?" Chen Wan looked at the dark bamboo stick carefully: "Then can you play the flute?"
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes: "No, I want to study. Old class, let's change the topic."
"Oh, I see that you still have a guitar in your bedroom. Can you play the guitar? I've never heard of it."
Fang Yuan said: "I won't make up for the lessons?"
Chen Wan is now very curious about this boy and said:
"At least, let me rest for a while, I came from my parents, quite far away."
"You can play the guitar."
Fang Yuan got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice coke. After thinking about it, he put it back and poured a glass of lemonade soaked in the morning and walked back: "Many boys can play it, and Liu Huanshu in the class can do it."
Chen Wan took a sip of water, went to the house and took out the guitar for him, sat on the sofa and said:
"You play a song and I'll listen. I practiced for a few days when I was in college, but later I didn't want to play with manicure."
Fang Yuan played the classic melody of "Mission: Impossible" a few times, which was not difficult.
"Don't you need a pick?"
“No need.”
Chen Wan was very entertained: "Can you play and sing?"
"What do you want to hear?"
Chen Wan thought for a while and finally said, "Whatever you want, just be good at it."
Fang Yuan said in the heart that there are too many.
Karaoke Little Prince, learn about it.
Adjusting his posture, putting his feet on the coffee table, sitting next to Chen Wan, he sang softly.
The music style is relaxed and bright, and the voice is moderate and gentle. I sang it several times last night and soon got into the state.
In Chen Wan's eyes, the background gradually faded, leaving only him with his head down and singing with a thrilling look.
At the end of the song, he looked at Chen Wan's surprised expression and said proudly:
"How is it? It's not an exaggeration to see that many girls are popular at my level."
Chen Wan said dazedly: "It sounds so nice, what kind of song is this?"
Hearing this question, Chang Fangyuan was stunned.
Chapter completed!