Chapter 22
After estimating the score, the classroom of Class 3, Grade 3 was noisy, and all sentient beings were staged.
I was very happy when I took the exam, but I was dejected when I didn't want it.
After Zhang Dapeng finished his score, he swept away his past eloquent state and his head was about to be tucked into his crotch. It was obvious that he was not doing well in the exam.
Ma Wei was relatively calm, sitting in his seat without any sadness or joy, and his black face covered with acne could not tell any expression.
"You two, are you still in the mood to have a meal at noon?
Let’s have a meal if I’m doing it?"
As soon as Tan Xiaotian finished speaking, Zhang Dapeng raised his head and said, "What should I eat?"
"Eat whatever you want."
Tan Xiaotian is very confident now, his parents give him a lot of pocket money, and Liu Jun's 70,000 yuan is the lowest, which is definitely a small one among high school students.
"real?"
Zhang Dapeng's eyes lit up, and his saliva flowed out of control, "Go to the rich man in Nanhu! I haven't been there yet!"
"Are you crazy?"
Ma Wei glared at Zhang Dapeng fiercely, "That place is expensive and can kill people. We should just find any one near the school."
"It's okay, it's a rich man. I haven't been there yet! By the way, how many points did you two estimate?"
"You will have no friends like this."
As soon as the score was mentioned, Zhang Dapeng immediately withered.
Ma Wei's expression remained unchanged, "About 400, enough for me to go to the police academy."
Tan Xiaotian turned his gaze to Zhang Dapeng. Zhang Dapeng covered his face and replied in a muffled voice: "430, I can't get into the Shancheng Normal University, so I guess I can only go to a junior college, and I have to pay for it."
Tan Xiaotian patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, your dad is from the Education Bureau anyway, so it's definitely okay for you to go to the normal school."
While he was talking, Ren Shufen walked into the classroom and knocked on the blackboard with a board wipe. The classroom immediately became quiet.
"You all have all scores?
Fill in the application application at the end of this month. During this period, everyone will go home to rest. If you don’t understand the application application, you can come to the school to find me at any time. Okay, it’s time for vacation. Congratulations on your graduation from high school.”
As soon as Ren Shufen finished speaking, the classroom immediately became loud and loud, and the sound of long live was overwhelming.
The hellish high school life is finally over, and everyone is inevitably excited.
Tan Xiaotian quickly walked to the podium and bowed to Ren Shufen, "Teacher, I want to treat you to a meal at noon. Don't you know if you have time?"
Ren Shufen looked up at the student who was two heads taller than her, and was a little excited, "You are very happy that the teacher is so happy that you don't need to eat. I will have a meeting in the afternoon, as long as you have a future."
Ren Shufen pulled Tan Xiaotian and chatted for a few more words. When she learned that his estimated score was 560, she was overjoyed and encouraged her, asking Tan Xiaotian to come to her at the end of the month, and she would guide him to fill out the application form.
After Ren Shufen left, there were few people left in the classroom. Tan Xiaotian walked up to Chu Ting’s desk openly, “Squad leader, do you have time at noon?
I want to treat you to a meal, thank you for your help in my past few months.”
Before Chu Ting could answer, her deskmate Dong Yun spoke first, "Tan Xiaotian, you are still conscience. How much time is my family sacrificed to help you make up for your lessons? You have to find a better restaurant. By the way, will you take me with me for dinner?"
Dong Yun is white and fat, looks a bit like Jia Ling, and has a very straightforward personality. He is a good friend with Chu Ting.
"Miss Dong is willing to give me a glory, but I can't ask for it."
Talk about Xiaotian is naturally not even a pair of chopsticks. Including Zhang Dapeng’s Ma Wei, five people, three men and two women drove two cars to the Fuhao Restaurant in Nanhu.
Zhang Dapeng and Ma Wei redeem their sins, and without saying a word, dragged Dong Yun to a rental car, leaving the opportunity to get along with him alone to Tan Xiaotian and Chu Ting.
After getting into the taxi, Tan Xiaotian turned around anxiously, "How many points have you estimated?"
Chu Ting hesitated for a moment, "About 700, where are you?"
Tan Xiaotian was very happy, "I can't do it if I haven't run away from Yanjing University, 560."
Chu Ting knew that his target was Donghai University, and heard this, frowned slightly, "Even if you add your sports bonus points, it is risky to go to Donghai University for this score."
"I don't want to have that much, eat better today to celebrate you."
Tan Xiaotian waved his hand, and Chu Ting was very happy to have a high score in the exam.
Before getting off the bus, the taxi driver only charged Tan Xiaotian 5 yuan. The middle-aged man in his forties said happily, "My child will take the college entrance examination next year. I will borrow the light of you two top students. I hope he can get into a good school as well."
The Great Fuhao Restaurant is located by the Nanhu Lake. There is a pair of iconic red elephant sculptures at the door, which is extremely cool.
Tan Xiaotian stood in front of the restaurant and sighed.
In 1998, the rich man was the leader in the catering industry in the mountain city, and being able to eat here was a symbol of his status.
But in just ten years, the rich man became a second-rate hotel and completely disappeared by 2010.
On the dance hall, the romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind.
The welcome lady at the door was wearing a crimson high-square cheongsam, outlining her graceful figure, which made Zhang Dapeng look at her first glance.
Five people entered the hall and sat down, and the waiter presented the recipe.
"Squad leader, Dong Yun, ma'am is preferred. Don't save money for me."
Tan Xiaotian handed the recipe to the girl.
Chu Ting knew that Tan Xiaotian's family was doing small business and the conditions were average, so he only ordered a few cheap vegetables.
Tan Xiaotian smiled and said, "The squad leader is really saving money for me! Zhang Dapeng, Ma Wei, please bet on both of you!"
Although Zhang Dapeng was so happy, he was still very considerate of Tan Xiaotian when he really ordered the dishes. "Potato slices, tofu..." Tan Xiaotian snatched the recipes, "Waiter, what they ordered just now didn't count, the dishes I ordered below are real."
The waiter had already recorded an article in the book, and she was so angry that she rolled her eyes and tore the page.
"I'll get a sausage fish, and I'll catch the fish for a while and let me take a look. Are there any shrimps in the stew?
Two pounds, two pounds were eaten, the shrimp body was burnt, the shrimp head was salted, the salmon, the Arctic shell was naked, and the veal was stir-fried..." Tan Xiaotian ordered eight dishes, six bottles of beer, and took out the Honghe to disperse it to Zhang Dapeng. The three of them sucked the clouds and smoked. Dong Yun was so angry that he shouted that the smoke was not a good boy. Chu Ting didn't say anything, but the eyes of looking at Tan Xiaotian were also full of blame.
"Sir, do you think it's okay to have a lot of fish?"
A male waiter came over with a bucket of water. Inside the bucket was a freshly caught fish.
Tan Xiaotian took a toothpick on the table, followed the tail of Duobao fish to the bottom, and then waved his hand, "It's OK."
Dong Yun asked curiously: "Tan Xiaotian, what are you doing?"
"Make a mark so that they don't dare to drop the bag."
In 1998, few people knew the truth that was very common in later generations, so Tan Xiaotian patiently explained it to them.
"Sprayon, you can, you are skilled enough, are you always here?"
Zhang Dapeng shouted again.
Chu Ting was a little worried and asked Tan Xiaotian in a low voice if he ordered too much, it was very expensive, right?
Is it expensive?
Tan Xiaotian sincerely thought the prices in 1998 were very cute. These eight dishes were less than 500 yuan. If they were placed in later generations, a thousand would not be enough! The wine and food were quickly put on, and the five people started to eat, talking and laughing.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Chu Ting and Dong Yun left the table to go to the bathroom.
Chu Ting came out first and stood at the door waiting for Dong Yun.
As soon as the door of the male bathroom opposite opened, the two walked out one after another.
Chapter completed!