Tingdong glanced at Shanshan and saw that she was already lying on the table.

Tingdong looked at Xiaowan inquiringly and said, "Sister, what should we do? Should we send Shanshan back or let her lie on the sofa for a while?"

Xiaowan sighed and said: "This silly child, I don't let her drink so much, but she refuses to listen. She thinks that red wine is delicious and will not make her drunk. If she suffers a loss, she will know next time."

After saying that, he turned to Meilan and said: "I'll send my little sister back first and let Xiaoting stay. She is better than me in management matters now. Tingdong and Xiaoting can make the decision on anything. What do you think?"

Meilan smiled: "Xiaowan, you have to be careful. Maybe Xiaoting will push you down one day. I think Xiaoting is getting more and more powerful. She must be more promising than you. Well, you

Go back first, don't worry if you let Shanshan go back by herself, I haven't had enough fun yet, it's only eight o'clock, let's play some more."

Tingdong hugged Shanshan and sent them downstairs. Shanshan didn't fall asleep completely. She put her arms around Tingdong's neck and murmured: "I haven't drunk enough yet. Why don't you go home? I still want to drink."

, delicious!”

Xiaowan slapped her sister on the butt and said, "Silly boy, you are still drinking after you have drunk too much. Next time I see you drink too much, I won't tell your mother and I will let her beat you."

Shanshan said with half-open eyes: "I didn't drink too much. Can I speak if I drink too much?"

Xiaowan said: "You are so stubborn. Why did you let Tingdong hold me if you didn't drink too much? You can go alone."

Shanshan didn't know if she was really unconscious, so she replied casually: "He likes to hold me. He has been holding me today. It feels so comfortable. I also want him to kiss me."

Xiaowan blushed. Although the words came from her sister, she still felt shy and said to Tingdong embarrassedly: "Shanshan drank too much, don't mind."

Tingdong shook his head and said, "It's okay. Sister Shanshan drank too much. I won't care. Sister, how about I go back with you? Otherwise, what should I do if I go upstairs? Can you hold her?"

Xiaowan was a little hesitant. She looked at her sister's bare thighs. Tingdong held her waist with one hand and her legs with the other. Tingdong was a big boy, and his sister was held by him.

My sister doesn't have any objections, but if I ask someone to help me, doesn't it mean that I have to let others touch my sister's legs?

My sister's dormitory is on the third floor, and I can't touch her no matter what. If my father is alerted, my sister and I will be scolded by my parents.

At this moment, they had taken the elevator downstairs. Seeing Xiaowan's hesitation, Tingdong smiled and said: "It's okay, eldest sister, let's send her back and come back together. This place is not far from your home. We can go back and forth."

Forty or fifty minutes is enough."

Xiaowan thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's rude to keep people waiting. I'll help Shanshan to the guest room next to grandpa on the first floor to have a rest. I'll wait for her to wake up and go up by myself."

The driver who had been waiting in the lobby downstairs hurriedly drove over. Shanshan had completely fallen asleep. Tingdong put her in the back seat of the car, Xiaowan sat next to her, and the car drove away slowly.

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Back upstairs, the three girls had stopped drinking and were singing. To be precise, it was Meilan who was singing. Zhuo Rong and Xiaoting were high-fiving and making time on the sofa. Meilan was imitating a child's voice and singing the song "Small Town Story" from the movie.

The theme song "Farewell".

The old road outside the Changting Pavilion is surrounded by fragrant grass and green sky, and the evening wind supports the willows. The sound of the flute is lingering in the mountains.

The sound of the flute fades into the sunset, outside the mountain, at the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, a close friend is half-scattered, a pot of turbid wine, all the fun is left, don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

This song is adapted from a poem of the same name by Master Hongyi Li Shutong. Although it is sung in a child's voice, it still cannot hide the desolation and sadness.

Tingdong sighed. This song was also his favorite. He didn't know why, but he liked all these sad songs. He remembered Du Fu's famous line: The sad autumn of thousands of miles is often a guest, and the one who has been sick for a hundred years appears on the stage alone.

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Maybe he is a lonely and sentimental person at heart, but reality wants to cultivate him into a person who manages the world and helps the people. Is this a misunderstanding?

Afraid of disturbing Sister Meilan's singing, Tingdong didn't open the door until the singing ended.

Meilan's face was blushing more and more, and Zhuo Rong and Xiaoting were also a bit drunk.

Everyone returned to the table and sat down. Tingdong said with a smile: "Sister Meilan, I think I have almost finished drinking. There are less than three taels left in the two bottles of Wuliangye. Each person is about eight taels. I can't drink any more."

I want too much to drink, how about I sing for everyone?"

Meilan waved her hand and said, "Stop singing for now. I will tell you another news. You will definitely be interested in hearing it. Have you not been to Professor Yan's house recently?"

Tingdong nodded and said: "Well, there are a lot of things going on outside recently, and the homework is very close. I have to give Xiaoyu, Yumeng and the others tutoring lessons. It's true that I haven't been there for half a month. Is this a matter between the teacher and the teacher's wife? Yes.

Didn't the teacher promise to be transferred here from Spring City University?"

Meilan poured herself a glass of beer, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It saves energy to talk to you. As soon as we start, you will know the result.

"I'm afraid it's hard for Mr. Yan to refuse this time. Spring City University has been trying to get him for years, and even Jinghua University and the Academy of Social Sciences have hired him, but he has never agreed.

"This time, due to the impact of the economic environment, Spring City University has suffered a serious loss of young and middle-aged teachers. In order to boost morale, Spring City University spared no effort to recruit Professor Yan. The condition is that the dean of the School of Liberal Arts and a vice president will be appointed.

title.

"At the same time, Du Pengcheng, his old schoolmate and secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee, moved out. It seems that it is only a matter of time before Professor Yan is hired by Spring City University. The summer semester will start soon, because Chuncheng University promises to solve all life problems, and Lan Fan should definitely study at the High School Affiliated to the Normal University.

No problem, the High School Affiliated to Normal University is famous throughout the country, and its glory is no worse than any high school in the country.

"In the past, Lan Fan's schooling problem has always been one of the teachers' excuses, but now it has been solved. However, Lan Fan is now a sophomore in high school, and will be a senior next semester, and will take the college entrance examination in one year, so the teacher may insist on it for a while.

I will come here after the Lanfan College Entrance Examination is over, so the teacher will have to come to Spring City a year at the latest."

Tingdong shook his head and said, "I can't wait any longer. I'll do my job as a teacher when I go back. Let him agree as soon as possible and try to let Lan Fan enter the High School Affiliated to Normal University at the beginning of next semester. This is a good opportunity."

Meilan and Zhuo Rong both looked at Tingdong in surprise, but Xiaoting didn't have much reaction. She was already used to Tingdong's unexpected behavior.

Meilan couldn't help but be curious and asked doubtfully: "Tingdong, you seem to attach great importance to this matter? Is it so important that Mr. Yan is transferred to Spring City University one day earlier and one day later? It shouldn't be a good thing for you that he leaves Jiangcheng?

In particular, there are a series of problems, what should I do with the graduate students he leads? Yanni is your good sister, don’t you care about her?"

When it came to Yanni, Xiaoting looked at Tingdong with a somewhat ambiguous look. Since the two of them were sitting next to each other, Xiaoting's feet rubbed against Tingdong's legs under the table.

Tingdong was helpless and thought to himself: Why do you sisters have such a habit? During lunch, Shanshan would secretly rub her feet against his legs. Now it's Xiaoting's turn.

He knew that Yani and Xiaoting had long been close friends and talked about everything. There were no secrets between them. Yani and Tingdong even made out in Xiaoting's room. Of course, this was approved by Xiaoting.

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Tingdong secretly squeezed Xiaoting's hand, shook his head and said: "Senior sister, compared with Lan Fan's matter, Sister Yani's matter is nothing at all. Since the teacher is willing to come to Spring City University, the graduate student he brought

You can definitely transfer to another school with him.

"This doesn't do any harm to Sister Yani. She will come here sooner or later, just a little earlier. Lan Fan's matter really cannot be delayed. The chance will be gone after a year."

Meilan looked at Tingdong puzzled and said: "So you are looking for Lan Fan to transfer to the High School Affiliated to the Normal University? Why, although Jiangcheng is not as good as the High School Affiliated to the Normal University, it is not bad, and in such a sensitive period like the senior year of high school

Will transferring to another school really be beneficial to Lan Fan?"

Tingdong shook his head again and said: "Sister, you are wrong. I am not talking about studying. Lan Fan is unmatched in the liberal arts department of No. 1 Middle School. Although there is still one year left to graduate, the overall situation has been decided. Even if he goes to No. 1 Middle School now,

A third-rate school would not affect his college entrance examination.

"The problem is that the environment is different and the people we come into contact with are different. The students trained by the High School Affiliated to the Normal University are the elites of our province. No matter where they are, these students are a valuable asset. Lan Fan has been in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School for many years, where

Even after he leaves, his classmates will still be his classmates. If he is given one year, with his communication skills, he will have a group of good brothers around him.

"These people will become a powerful helper in his career in a few years. You don't know Lan Fan. That boy is ambitious, thoughtful, and born with leadership skills. He will definitely shine in the domestic political arena in the future, so sister

, there are many things that need to be prepared for a rainy day.”

Kuang Meilan and Zhuo Rong were stunned when they heard this. They stared at Tingdong as if they were strangers.

Tingdong was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed. He took a sip of the hot tea that Xiaoting refilled for him and said with a wry smile: "Sisters, what are you doing? Don't you recognize me? I'm Zhou Tingdong.

, is your little brother."

Zhuo Rong shook her head and said: "Don't call me sister, I'll call you eldest brother! This is too scary and outrageous. A junior high school student is helping his friend who is a sophomore in high school to plan his future official career. I mean, classmate Zhou Tingdong

, are you too premature?

"No wonder you were so eloquent when you analyzed the prospects for me just now. I bet you have already studied these things. I want to ask, you position Yan Lanfan as a leader. What about you? I think you are qualified.
Chapter completed!