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12. Chapter 12 Gossip Girl

"It's okay!" The boys immediately understood, and the girls also shouted, "Don't worry, rest assured, there are us too."

Without the signature of Su Yu, it would be more head-scratching to think of new shows. Even Yang Di was a little stunned and said: "Who else in our class can perform on stage besides you?"

"Jia Jia can do it too! She plays the piano very well." Su Yu reminded.

"Huh? Really?" In previous performances, Yang Di seemed to remember that Su Yu and Zhou Jiajia had shared the stage, but Su Yu was so brilliant that no one noticed how well Zhou Jiajia played the piano.

"I'm very sad, aren't I?" Zhou Jiajia, who was sitting in the front row of them, looked back and stared at Yang Di aggrievedly. Yang Di scratched his head in embarrassment, which was what he liked to do when he wanted to hide it.

"It sounds so good that I will write Zhou Jiajia's piano solo!"

"Hmph! I don't want to do a solo, and Yu Baobao can't go on stage, so you take her place. I want you to perform with me." Zhou Jiajia gave Yang Di a sharp look, and instantly wrote, 'Yang Di solo, Zhou Jiajia

piano accompaniment!'

"Hey! I can't sing!" Yang Di quickly stopped.

However, Su Yu's eyes lit up and he said: "Maybe it's good? Yang Di, your voice is actually very gentle. I feel that the tone is very good, and the singing must be very nice. I will write this too!"

"No way!" Yang Di rolled his eyes and saw that the two of them were in great interest. He shrugged helplessly and did not stop him. Anyway, they were the only two who could write like this, and his sense of presence in the class was very weak.

However, he never expected that those jealous classmates, after seeing Zhou Jiajia's proposal, instantly agreed that this was the best time to make Yang Di look embarrassed, and most of the boys immediately wrote about the program.

After everyone wrote the notes, Su Yu collected them and handed them to Yang Jin without looking at them on the spot. After all, the formal class was about to begin. Yang Jin gave two more warnings and left the classroom with the notes.

It was time for class, and Su Yu was listening attentively. Yang Di didn't intend to disturb her, so he listened for a while and then dozed off with his chin propped up.

There were compulsory classes in the morning, and they had dinner after class. At noon, Su Yu very friendly asked Yang Di to come with him, and Yang Di naturally would not refuse. As for agreeing to Song Jinshan and the three of them to have dinner together, he took the initiative to forget it.

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Although Su Yu looks like a lady and a famous family at first glance, she lives a very simple life and often eats in the school cafeteria. The food in Huahai is not bad, at least it is clean, and many students are willing to eat here.

Zhou Jiajia said very sensibly that she had something to do and did not come together. Yang Di was naturally happy that they could get along together. She helped Su Yu carry the dinner plate, and the two of them chose a sunny position.

While eating and chatting, the school beauty Su Yu ate with the boys, which immediately attracted countless eyes. Everyone who came in pointed and pointed, making Yang Di feel very awkward, but Su Yu did not interfere in any way.

"It's so stressful to eat with you!"

"Don't you like it?" Su Yu turned around slightly and asked calmly.

"I like it!" Yang Di naturally wouldn't say he didn't like it: "I wish we could eat together every day."

How could a smart person like Su Yu not understand the meaning of these words? She lowered her head, two blushes clearly appearing on her cheeks.

"Let's eat!" If such a hint was not disliked, it meant that there was a possibility. Yang Di immediately ignored the envious and jealous eyes and ate extremely sweetly.

After eating, Su Yu was going to take a nap. Although Yang Di still wanted to accompany her, he also had things to do, so he separated from Su Yu. Just when he wanted to go back to the dormitory, he took his suitcase and continued to sell medicine outside.

But my phone received a text message, it was Zuo Youming who I met this morning.

"Na na na! Senior! Are you and the school beauty Su Yu a couple? Really? Really?"

This message was full of gossip. Yang Di smiled and did not intend to reply, but a second message came immediately.

"When did you start dating? Is Senior Su Yu easy to get along with? How did you catch her?"

It seems that this girl is planning to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it. Yang Di rolled his eyes and typed: "We just had an ordinary meal, we haven't dated yet."

The message was sent, and within five seconds, the message came back: "Wow! Does it mean that we haven't dated yet, so we will date in the future? In other words, there is only a layer of paper between us? Wow, wow, wow! Come on, senior!"

This girl was really excited. Yang Di shook his head and did not reply. There was no news from Zuo Youming either. He put it back in his pocket, returned to the dormitory, carried his suitcase, and continued to set up a stall outside.

Then I cashed the money in the check.

Naturally, no one showed interest in setting up the stall, so Yang Di closed the stall not long after it was set up. He took the check and transferred it to his card at the bank, and withdrew 20,000 yuan to buy herbal medicine.

Just hail a taxi when you go out and go to a traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials.

Chinese medicine halls are a bit depressed in today’s big cities.

Baicao Chinese Medicine Hall is still somewhat famous in Huahai, but it took Yang Di a day to find out where it was when he first came there. It was not in a busy street, but in a remote alley.

Yang Di walked in. It was rare that there were other customers in the store. When he took a quick look, he saw a tall and handsome man in bright clothes and an innocent girl with two ponytails and a spotted gown. The girl had radiant hair up and down.

Bookish aroma.

"Youyang, don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. It would be better for you to go to developed countries in Europe for your disease. These medicines smell unpleasant, but if they can cure the disease, they are ghosts." The tall, rich and handsome man admonished the beautiful woman like a douchebag.

"This is just an ordinary medicine for nourishing and nourishing the body. It is not a cure." The beauty handed a prescription to the doctor sitting in the hall. The doctor was an old man in his sixties whose surname was Yao. Yang Di knew him from the last time he came here.

His temper was still very good, but after listening to the man's words, Mr. Yao was obviously not happy. The old man looked at the pharmacological works in his hand in an old-fashioned way, raised his eyes, and hurried away the guests indifferently:

"Traditional Chinese medicine is something passed down from our ancestors. Don't slander it with open mouth. Little girl, you'd better go see those Western medicine doctors! Old man, I'm too old to listen to gossip."

"Old man! What do you mean?" The tall, rich and handsome man immediately became furious when he heard this. He raised his hand and was about to grab Mr. Yao's collar, but the girl suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shouted angrily:

"Zhang Fang! What are you doing?"

As soon as this innocent girl drank, a sickly red color appeared on her fair face. Yang Di took a look and realized that this girl was afraid of anemia. Although she drank loudly, she clearly felt that she was lacking in energy.

The body was still slightly swaying. The tall, rich and handsome man was obviously pursuing the girl. When he saw that the girl was angry, he immediately supported her body with concern, but the beauty threw away his arms.

"Get out of here."

"Okay, okay! Don't be angry, Youyang. I'm going out now, but I'm saying this because I care about you! Doctor..." This rich and handsome man also wanted to admonish, and also said that Chinese medicine is not good. The beautiful woman named Youyang, with a glance

He raised his eyebrows and tightened his eyebrows, which was really intimidating. The tall, rich and handsome Zhang Fang immediately shut up and walked out dejectedly.

Seeing Yang Di staring at them, he snorted in displeasure: "What are you looking at? Ignorant country bumpkins!"

"What a mean mouth." Yang Di also choked him rudely. When the rich and handsome man heard this, he immediately became furious, clenched his fist and hit him.

"Bang!" Yang Di didn't move, raised his foot and kicked him directly on the lower leg. Suddenly, the tall man, who was about 80 meters tall, jumped forward and fell to the ground.

"Zhang Fang! What are you doing?" Hearing the noise, Meiliang turned around sharply, only to see an unknown man standing in front of him calmly, while Zhang Fang was struggling on the ground holding his left leg.


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