Chapter 47 Ah Huan is not Ah Xi (second update)

Author: Lost Dragon

Chapter 47 Ah Huan is not Ah Xi (second update)

Brother Ah Sheng was persuaded by Uncle Ah Shui and immediately said that he would sign up for night school after eating the noodles.

Song Huanxi was so busy that at the end of the day, she said goodbye to Uncle Chi with a smile: "Boss, starting tomorrow, I won't be here until eight o'clock!"

Chiji closes at almost nine o'clock, and the dining peak at eight o'clock has passed, so in fact, Song Huanxi is here to help with the closing.

Uncle Chi agreed happily: "Okay!"

After she left, Aunt Chi complained: "What can I do at eight o'clock? I have to be lazy and read the newspaper! It's so easy to get the money!"

Uncle Chi glared at his short-sighted wife. The stupid wife only stared at the money box all day long and didn't realize that there were more regular customers since Ah Huan started reading the newspaper.

Moreover, many people used to come once or twice a week, but now they come three or four times a week, and some even come every day!

Uncle Chi couldn't imagine that if Ah Huan stopped coming, the noodle shop's business would plummet.

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Song Huanxi saw the lights on at home from a distance, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

A few days ago, her siblings went on summer vacation, and since then, she has become much more relaxed.

Ah Yun is not good at studying, but she is quite talented in cooking. Maybe it has something to do with her gluttony?

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Song Huanxi took a sip of soup and another bite of vegetables. She couldn't help but ask, "Why is the soup so bland? And the vegetables are so salty?"

Song Huanyun Qiqi Ai Ai said: "I, I added too much salt when cooking, so I thought, just don't add salt to the soup. Isn't this just right?"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Little Chi Lao was holding a mouthful in her mouth. No, she couldn't praise him for being a smart little guy!

She twitched the corners of her lips and tried to make herself look pleasant and approachable: "Ayun, sister hasn't checked your homework for a long time."

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Early the next morning, Song Huanxi got up early,

Instead of wearing the blue and white porcelain cheongsam, she found her school uniform, which was a blue gown with a slightly waisted waist and a skirt that reached her calves, somewhat like a cheongsam. It was paired with white socks and black baby shoes.

When people outside look at her, they will know that she comes from an old middle school. When a girl wears such a school uniform, she will not be able to strut around and walk much more gracefully.

She looked at her student-like appearance in the mirror with satisfaction, picked up her handbag, and before going out, she told Ayun to take good care of her brother at home and not to run around.

Although Mrs. Pei has a commuter bus, it does not stop near her home. She needs to take a Ding Ding bus first or walk for half an hour.

Song Huanxi left home early, so he naturally chose to walk there.

Unexpectedly, there were not many people on the bus, and a few of them were still sleeping, with heavy dark circles under their eyes, obviously lacking sleep.

The driver noticed her appraising eyes in the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "There are too many dramas, and the result of filming all night long will be the same as theirs in the future!"

Perhaps realizing that his words were not friendly enough, the driver hurriedly said: "Don't worry! The makeup artist will cover all your dark circles before filming!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Suddenly I felt that the future was worrying.

After the car arrived, Song Huanxi got out of the car first and looked back at the car: the driver was helplessly providing a single wake-up call service.

Following the directions on the road signs, Song Huanxi quickly arrived at the training class classroom.

Unlike her, most of the students in the training class chose to live here and arrived at the dormitory one day in advance.

Probably because of the proximity, these students who lived on campus were not in a hurry to come early. When Song Huanxi arrived, she was greeted by an empty classroom.

Song Huanxi counted the number of desks. There were six desks in each row, making a total of four rows. In other words, there were at most twenty-four students.

She directly chose the third seat in the row next to the window and sat down. It was not far or close to the podium, so she could see and hear clearly. And because it was on the side, the teacher had fewer opportunities to call roll.

These are all based on Song Xueba’s experience.

Not long after, a group of young people came to the door laughing and joking. The most active and loudest among them was an acquaintance.

"I'm telling you, my master said -"

Wang Yu paused, and the moment he saw the girl, a look of surprise and joy appeared on his handsome face!

He rushed over from the door immediately and stood in front of the girl. He was at a loss for a long time and muttered: "Ah, Ah Xi! Hello!"

His voice was so low that only young girls could hear it.

Wang Yu was really scared, afraid that she would point her finger at his throat without giving him any dignity.

Then, he saw the girl smile softly at him, and her voice was as clear as the sound of nature: "Hello."

The old man didn’t lie to me! Her name is really Song Huanxi!

While Wang Yu was dancing, he heard the girl say softly again: "But, my friends all call me Ah Huan."

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and all he could think about was "my friend"!

She said he was her friend!

Ha, her friend!

Wang Yu looked around and took the position behind the girl without hesitation.

The young men and women who came in with him looked at each other, and one of them asked: "Wang Yu, who is she?"

Wang Yu chuckled, pointed to his throat, and said in a loud voice: "My throat is broken! I can't speak anymore!"

How could he just tell others the name he worked so hard for?

Song Huanxi: "..."

Several people looked at each other, hesitated, and sat down in the same group. Together with Song Huanxi and Wang Yu, there were exactly six people, occupying this row.

The person sitting in front of Song Huanxi was also a handsome guy. He turned around in a familiar manner and gave a bright smile: "Hello, pretty girl, my name is Qin Haoyang. Can you tell me how handsome Yang Zi is?"

"Can't!"

Before Song Huanxi could respond, Wang Yu had already jumped up and threw himself on Qin Haoyang with all his teeth and claws. The two of them were fighting each other.

The girl sitting at the first table and the girl at the fifth table stood up at the same time. The girl at the first table was a round-faced girl, slightly shorter, and smiled at Song Huanxi:

"Ignore them. They have been fighting since yesterday. First they were fighting over a top bunk, and then they were fighting over the order on the washstand. There was also a fight over who hung the towels on it!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand generously, pointed at herself, and then at the tall girl next to her: "My name is Shen Mengru, and her name is Zhu Shengxiao."

She then pointed to the sixth seat, where the tall boy was sleeping on the table as soon as he arrived: "That's Guan Zhizhou."

After saying this, she looked at Song Huanxi expectantly.

Just as Song Huanxi was about to say his name, another group of young people rushed in. They were obviously divided into several small groups. After seeing the situation in the classroom clearly, they began to occupy their seats with a loud chatter.

There were a few mavericks who kept fighting for seats. After everyone sat down, they naturally sat in another group of seats against the wall. No more, no less, and there were exactly six people.

Compared with other small groups who were still shouting and yelling, the six people against the wall were obviously much quieter.

I have to admit that these six students walking alone are indeed better in appearance.

Zhazha: Student Song, how do you feel about your first day at school?

Song Huanxi: My classmates... are quite special.

Ps, the saltiness of the dish and the lightness of the soup come from my personal experience!
Chapter completed!