The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Fang's eyelids twitched.

Su Ting couldn't help laughing.

As for the culprit who caused all this, Shen Qingchi still had an innocent look on his face, blinking his eyes: "Sir, don't you want to drink?"

Shen Fang pressed his lips tightly.

He shouldn't have let the little bastard hear him on purpose just now.

What's wrong with him? Everyone knows that Shen Qingchi is a bad-hearted kitten, but he still wants to tease him, thinking "what if it's a good kitten today".

His fluke mentality really deserves it.

Shen Fang looked at this cup of "Wang Mei Quen Thirst" with complicated emotions, and heard Shen Qingchi say again: "This is a new product of our store, and it tastes fresh. You don't need to pay for this cup. If you think it tastes good, we will promote it to more people." customer."

new product...

How new is it? It was only concocted 1 minute ago.

Shen Fang picked up the cup and drank it with tears in his eyes: "It's delicious."

So starting from this day, a new product was added to the bar's drink list, called "Wang Mei Quen Thirst".

Since the beginning of school, Shen Qingchi has finally lived a life that a normal person should have. All the turmoil in the Shen family is gradually subsiding. I have to work in a bar, which is busy but fulfilling.

However, I didn't have to be busy for too long at one time, because it's only half a month since the school started, and the National Day holiday is here.

Three days before the holiday, he felt the atmosphere of the holiday in advance. Many students had already bought tickets to go home, or made travel plans, and they were not serious about listening to lectures in class. The get out of class bell can be ejected and set off.

Even Squad Leader Chen, who loves to study the most, was led astray by this atmosphere. He sneaked away during class, poked Shen Qingchi with the end of his pen, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to play on Eleventh?"

There was an election in the class last week, Chen Qiyu won the election with an overwhelming advantage, and is now the official class president.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Shen Qingchi was taking notes in the book, while still being distracted to answer his question, "What are your plans?"

"I don't know either. I just came back from vacation not long ago, and I don't really want to move now, or just stay at home."

"That's fine. Anyway, there must be a lot of people going out to play on November [-]. It's better to sleep at home if you go out to see people."

The two of you chatted with each other, maybe there were too many people whispering, the English teacher on the podium suddenly said: "Let a classmate read this text aloud."

The audience fell silent instantly.

A group of students lowered their heads one after another, fearing that they would be pointed out. The English teacher looked around the classroom: "Chen Qiyu, come and read."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

If the students who are named don’t know which paragraph to read because they didn’t listen to the lecture, the teacher will click on the next student to read, and if they can’t, they will click on the next one. Read this passage until the end.

Now that Chen Qiyu is clicked, it will be stable.

After all, their monitors will never be troubled by the teacher's name-calling and answering questions.

But they didn't expect that the monitor didn't attend class today either!

Chen Qiyu was caught off guard by being called, stood up in a panic, and searched the textbook quickly, trying to find the text assigned by the teacher.

He remembered as if... where did he just talk about...

The English teacher's eyes were poking at him, and many classmates were also looking at him. He suddenly felt his cheeks burning, and lowered his head with his book in his hand. He felt that he was too unlucky to be called by the teacher for not attending class just this once.

Just when he was about to confess "Teacher, I didn't attend the class", he suddenly felt his leg being touched by Shen Qingchi, and an open English book was slowly pushed forward against the table until it reached the seat of the classmate in front of him. Backrest, and a big arrow was marked at the beginning of a certain paragraph in the book.

Chen Qiyu understood instantly. He cleared his throat and began to read the text aloud.

After finally finishing reading, he sat down weakly, and vowed never to desert again.

As a result, I heard the English teacher say: "Shen Qingchi, read the next paragraph."

Shen Qingchi: "..."

The two who were caught chatting in class by the teacher on the spot did not dare to say a word until the end of get out of class.

There was only one English class this afternoon, Shen Qingchi originally wanted to wait at school, wait until the cafeteria opened, eat with Chen Qiyu, and then go to the bar to work.

As a result, just after class, he received a message from Shen Fang: [Is get out of class over? 】

He told Shen Fang about his timetable before school started, but he always thought that Shen Fang didn't read it. After all, he didn't go home until after ten o'clock every day. He was surprised when he suddenly asked if get out of class was over, so he quickly replied: [ Just came out of the classroom]

Shen Fang: [Go out for dinner tonight, are you going? 】

go out to eat?

Shen Qingchi hasn't been to a restaurant for a while, before, he asked Shen Fang to cook what he wanted to eat, but after school started, he basically ate in the school cafeteria every day.

He thought for a while and answered: 【Where to eat? 】

Shen Fang: [Follow you]

Shen Qingchi understood.

He thought that Shen Fang had found some delicious restaurant, so he invited him to taste it, and after a long time of trouble, he just wanted to have dinner with him.

He deliberately teased the other party: [Why don't you accompany me to the cafeteria? 】

Shen Fang: [? 】

Shen Qingchi couldn't help laughing: [I'll just talk casually]

Shen Qingchi: [Why don't we go eat hot pot? 】

In fact, you can also eat hot pot in the cafeteria of Qingda University, but there are always many people. Senior students with few classes go there as soon as the cafeteria opens. They go there after class, and they will never get a seat.

If you wait in line, you will have to wait too long. He doesn't really want to waste time on such things.

When Shen Fang said he was going out to eat, the first thing he thought of was hot pot.

Soon Shen Fang replied: [OK]

Shen Fang: [Then I'll wait for you at the school gate]

Shen Qingchi: [Don't worry, I have to go to the library to return the book first. I don't have time for class tomorrow, so I have a holiday the day after tomorrow]

Shen Fang: [OK]

Shen Qingchi put away his mobile phone, told Chen Qiyu that he wasn't going to have dinner at school, and that he was going to the library. After hearing this, Chen Qiyu immediately said, "I'll go too, I've decided, I won't go out to play on October [-]." Alright, let’s read books at home, and just go to the library to borrow a few more books.”

The two went to the library together, one borrowed books and the other returned them. When Shen Qingchi left the school, he saw Shen Fang's car parked at the school gate.

He opened the door to get in the car, and put on his seat belt: "Why did uncle think of going out for dinner today?"

"I just thought about it, so many reasons are needed?" Shen Fang confidently said, "Hotpot, right? I know there is a very good restaurant. I'll take you there."

Shen Fang said it was good, then it must be good, Shen Qingchi began to look forward to it.

Although this body has allergies here and there, he is not allergic to chili, and he will not feel sick to his stomach after eating it. He is about to fall in love with spicy food.

It was just after five o'clock when the two arrived at the hot pot restaurant, which seemed early, but they came here to eat hot pot on a whim today, without an appointment, and the restaurant was very popular. As soon as they entered the store, they heard "there are no private rooms." bad news.

"Then eat in the lobby," Shen Fang said, "It's just a hot pot, there's no need for a private room."

Shen Qingchi expressed no objection.

Although the private room was gone, the lobby was still empty. The two chose a more secluded place. Shen Fang flipped through the menu: "What kind of pot do you want? Clear soup pot, mushroom soup pot, tomato pot..."

Shen Qingchi listened, thinking that what he was thinking were all non-spicy pots, and couldn't help but interrupt: "Spicy ones."

"Can you eat spicy food?" Shen Fang looked at him suspiciously, "Eating hot and sour noodles will give you enough spicy food, you still want to challenge?"

"That's why you put more chili on purpose, okay?" Shen Qingchi expressed dissatisfaction, and pointed to the picture on the menu at the waiter, "I want this."

"Ok sir."

After choosing the pot, the two ordered a bunch of things, and Shen Fang treated them.

After the few rains before, the temperature didn't rise again, and it was quite comfortable to eat a hot pot. Shen Qingchi was so hot that he hissed, and he still enjoyed eating it.

There were more and more customers in the hotpot restaurant. Halfway through the meal, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "By the way, uncle, when did you promise me to go to the amusement park?"

"Cough," Shen Fang put down his chopsticks, and called the waiter to refill his drink, "What are you in a hurry for, I promise you, can you still run away?"

"Or we go at eleven?"

Shen Fang looked reluctant: "Eleventh...there must be many people."

"There are quite a few ordinary people." Seeing his reaction, Shen Qingchi knew that he was going to shirk again, "Are you really not going?"

Shen Fang rubbed the tip of his nose with his knuckles: "During the [-]th holiday, you can go to the amusement park for at most one day, so what are you doing for the remaining six days? How about I take you to a more fun place?"

"Is there any more fun place to go than to see people?"

"Who said that?" Shen Fang took out the wallet, took out two tickets from it, and pushed them in front of Shen Qingchi, "To see people, it's because they haven't spent enough money."

Shen Qingchi looked at him suspiciously, thinking that it was a ticket for some scenic spot, but when he picked it up, he found that it was actually a boat ticket.

"'Wangshu' cruise ship?" Shen Qingchi read the words on it in surprise, "...what is it?"

"Isn't there a picture on it?" Shen Fang said.

Shen Qingchi looked at the ticket again, and found that the pattern on the front of the ticket looked like a luxury cruise ship. He couldn't believe that the so-called "Wangshu" really looked like this, so he picked up his mobile phone and searched online...

Not really.

In this novel world, "Wang Shu" can be ranked among the top ten luxury cruise ships at home and abroad.

This is too... outrageous!

He had never even been on a plane, yet Shen Fang invited him to take a luxury cruise?

"I originally wanted to wait for your winter vacation or summer vacation, but after thinking about it, it's either too hot or too cold, or the current climate is just right, but the time is a little short, but it's okay." Shen Fang said again.

Shen Qingchi looked at the ticket again and found that it was a package ticket for two people, and the cruise time was from 10.1 to 10.7.

Is it a seven-day tour for couples...

Uncle, there is something here.

He flipped the ticket to the back, and the small print introduced the itinerary of the cruise and all the entertainment items. After reading it, he was shamefully moved.

Isn't this much more fun than an amusement park?

Shen Fang watched the subtle changes in his expression, from doubt, to shock, to shake... He picked up the drink glass with great satisfaction, and used the movement of drinking to cover the smile on his lips.

Shen Qingchi looked at the ticket for a long time. There were people coming and going in the hot pot restaurant, and someone passed by them or behind them from time to time. Shen Fang's eyes followed one of the passing customers and stayed for three to five seconds.

Then he looked away: "How about it, have you considered it?"