After all, every friend of Senior Brother Feng Qian is a young talent.Just pulling one out can instantly kill the sons of the aunts of foreign dance teams, which greatly satisfies the idea of ​​​​"showing the country's prestige" to the brothers and mothers.

Thinking of this, I asked, "Does Auntie still like to dance?"

Senior Brother Fengqian: "Well, my dad doesn't care about her. She dances until after ten o'clock every day. My mother is always spoiled by my father." "My mother also took the initiative to go back this time. The members of the dance team have all become mothers-in-law, and she feels unbalanced." "I really don't understand what is comparable to it. It seems like getting married is something worth celebrating."

When I heard this, I couldn't help being amused by my brother's tone, and asked, "Don't you want to find a soul mate and get married early?"

Senior Brother Feng Qian confessed, "I don't want to."

Me: "Oh."

Senior Brother Feng Qian: "The marriage system is a product of class society. With the demise of class, the marriage system will inevitably come to an end, and I don't think a strong relationship needs to be bound by the form of marriage. It's a bit self-deceiving."

I didn't quite understand what I heard, but when it came to my personal point of view on choosing a mate, I didn't continue to ask. I chatted with Senior Brother Fengqian for a while. I checked the time and it was nine o'clock before I knew it, so I asked Senior Brother He said good night and hung up the phone.

I washed up briefly and lay down on the bed. I was a little worried about whether that brat Gu Mingling was doing well in class, so I sent him a WeChat message: Call me back after self-study.As a result, Gu Mingling replied in seconds: OK.

I must be playing with my mobile phone in self-study class again!Otherwise, why did you say "yes" so quickly? !snort!

Teach him later!

I angrily threw the phone aside, and then quietly watched the second hand of the clock on the wall go round and round.About three laps to No.12, my phone started to vibrate, and I checked the caller ID: my family, Gu Mingling.

I sat up and pressed the answer button, Gu Mingling's deep and pleasant voice came from the receiver: "Brother."

I asked angrily, "Did you play with your phone again in class?"

Gu Mingling replied, "No."

I said, "Then why did you reply to WeChat so quickly?"

Gu Mingling: "I'm watching a video on my phone."

Me: "!" "Isn't that called playing with a mobile phone?"

Gu Mingling: "Learning videos."

Me: "... Oh."

Gu Mingling's foundation is not good, and the teacher's class rhythm should not be able to keep up. Watching learning videos on the Internet is a way to improve, so instead of scolding him, I asked instead: "Are you hungry during class in the afternoon? I ate a little at noon."

Gu Mingling seemed to be in a good mood, and spoke in a relaxed tone: "Well, I'm a little hungry."

I thought of his battle of wits and courage with Zhao Xiaojing at noon, so I sighed and said: "I don't know what kind of anger you have with Zhao Xiaojing. Even if she wrote the story between you and me, you don't need to target her like that. Remember, you are Boys, be magnanimous."

When Gu Mingling heard the words "Zhao Xiaojing", his voice became much lower, and he was obviously unhappy: "Oh? Targeted? Brother, you think I'm targeting her." "I just asked her to admit what she did, that's all. If she didn't write anything shameful on Weibo, how could I catch her? Besides, I can't be magnanimous if she writes about you like that."

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