Chapter 105： Aggrieved like a child over 2000 (1/2)
The people who helped Wang Ling to participate in the parent meeting before were Wang Wangdi, Lie Mengmeng, and Wang Dad who took the initiative to update the novels, and spontaneously participated in the fan meeting for Wang Ling's various fan readers ... But from junior high school, Wang Dad has always been No longer care about the parents' meeting, let Wang Ling take full responsibility.
After Wang Ling got the news from the parent meeting, he kept thinking about who he should look for.
The result was so coincident, Diu Leijun came to the door himself.
And staring at this parent meeting notice, the man in white was also deeply pondered.
As the forum owner of the Xiuzhen Forum and the chat group owner of the old Xiuzhen altar friends, Diu Leijun has been invited to participate in many conference invitations over the years. Most of them are banquet level.
Take this year as an example, as of May, Diu Leijun had participated in the charity firework conference organized by the Xiao Family Courtyard, and contributed to the children who could not afford the fairy sword in the poor mountainous areas; Cousin Dior Lei ’s birthday banquet was also forced to perform a stunt at the banquet with 100% empty-handed white blades; she also participated in the Tai Chi Wrestling Fan Club. Among them, Di Lei Zhenjun is the representative of Tai Chi and is a Tai Chi school. Correct name ...
Di Lei Zhenjun originally thought that he was the type of person who had experienced many battles without fear, and had never seen any great scenes.
However, after seeing this parental notice issued by Wang Lingsai, his hands couldn't help shaking.
Di Lei Zhenjun felt very depressed!
I'm just a child! Golden bachelor! Why go to a parent meeting! ?
Wang Ling patted Lei Mooren's shoulders, looking at the grievance like a child over two thousand years old, showing a smile with a long way to go ...
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When leaving the Wang family, Di Lei Zhenjun stood at the door of the Wang's cottage, his eyes were serious, and the evening wind blew his hair. A white suit sang with the wind. It was about to say goodbye to the sacred place in his mind. At this moment, Di Lei Zhenjun had a kind of sadness in his heart when he was a kid and watching the flag slowly descend from the campus playground.
”Xiao Lei often comes to play when he has time.” Wang's mother stood at the door and waved, a shout interrupted the man's thoughts.
”Thank you for your hospitality!” Di Lei Zhenjun bowed deeply to Wang's mother.
”I'm so sorry. So his grandpa has rested, his dad is still coding, and could have taken you a little longer to the station.”
”The junior did not dare to disturb the predecessor of Wang Da. Since Senior Wang is busy ... it doesn't matter. In fact, the junior is also a very casual person ...”
”It's Ling Ling's mask, and the broccoli before. The mask Ling Ling has been assembled with molds. I also wrapped the plastic wrap in plastic wrap for you.” Holding a bag.
Di Lei Zhenjun took the bag with both hands: ”Thank you senior, the senior took the trouble.”
”Xiao Lei, then you walk slowly. Be careful on the road.”
”Well, that doesn't bother the seniors at the next time. Ling brother and I have brothers and sisters. I have looked for this mask for a long time. This time, my brother generously gifted. I will come to thank you again next day!” Bow to Mother Wang. He watched as the door of the cottage of the Wang family closed, then carrying the bag in his hand, disappeared little by little in the night on the deserted path.
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Wang Ling stood in the bedroom, looking out the window, watching Lei Mouren's classmates open.
The atmosphere near the cottage of the Wang family, from birth to the present day, can not be more familiar.