Chapter 135
Returning to the dormitory after class, he clicked on the shopping app on his mobile phone and rummaged through to choose gifts.
The phone vibrated, and a group message was sent out in the trumpet support group.
Su Lian clicked in, and saw that on the 27th, Tao Ni Bo Bo posted a lot of pictures of the sports meeting, which made people dazzled. Most of them are captured in the same frame. The technique is quite good, and many dislocated angles look very ambiguous.
There are hugs, heads, side by side, backs, suspected holding hands, and even fucking wedding photos, all of them.
Su Lian: "..."
It turns out that the ability of CP fans to eat sugar is really terrible. They just received an award, not a certificate.
However, he was the only one who was sober in the group, and the whole group shouted in unison:
[Tao mud Bobo No. 178]: ah ah ah ah, I'm crazy, this is not about dating, but about something!
[Tao mud Bobo No. 225]: Okay, I forgive the bào rain of this games, I'm satisfied
[Tao mud Bobo No. 83]: We don't need to press our heads, the Lord himself can produce unlimited food, and a CP like this will have no regrets in this life
[Taro mash Bobo No. 452]: We are not short of sugar, we are just sugar porters!
[Tao mud Bobo No. 85]: I exposed myself, I am Chi Qing, and I will directly hi sister-in-law!
Staring at No. 85's speech, Su Lian pressed his eyebrows. He doesn't know half of the group, does he? Just kill.
However, Chi Qing is a good person to inquire. He switched back to the large size, chatted with Chi Qing privately, and went straight to the topic:
[SU]: Do you know what your brother wants?
[Pikaqing]: See you soon! ! Living brother Su Lian! ! ! Are you going to buy a birthday present?
[SU]: Yes, do you have any suggestions?
[Pikaqing]: He likes to play music. He knows how to play drums, guitar and piano. Would you like to give him a mallet?
Su Lian was amused by the reply, which didn't seem to be much different from sending Wu San.
He smiled and replied, "Okay, I see, you should rest early."
Chi Qing is an energetic girl, and there are hints of green chūn between the lines: good, good, good night, brother Su Lian!
Su Lian put away his phone and fell into deep thought. If he wanted to buy a set of good quality drum kits, it would probably be very expensive.
Before the National Day supplementary class, Chi Juan transferred a lot of money, most of which was given to Su Huasheng, and he only kept a small part for emergency.
If you want to make money, it seems bound to sell more information. Even in addition to the third middle school, they have to sell to other schools to save enough money in a short period of time.
Thinking of this, Su Liantou didn't go to bed early, got up and turned on the small light, and started sorting out all the difficulties from the first year to the third year.
Gu Anjiu was about to climb up the classroom, and stared at him in a daze: "Father, are you working so hard? Didn't it take a long time to finish the exam?"
This man recently admitted that his father was addicted, and Su Lian was too lazy to refute: "I love learning."
Gu Anjiu clicked his tongue, and complained, "No way, can I leave some way for the second place to catch up? You're really going to die like this."
"Sleep to your sleep." Su Lian dimmed the lamp and continued to lower his head to sort out the exercises.
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Two weeks passed quickly, and Su Lianmian had collected enough money to buy the set of drums that he had liked before. The azure blue drum rim, light gold circled in a circle, and the drum stick with the name engraved on it, looks cool and sassy.
Come to think of it, Chiliang should like this gift.
The birthday happened to be on Saturday, so Su Lian changed into a clean white shirt, and took the public address according to the address sent in the group.
When I arrived, I looked around and found that it was an authentic Sichuan cuisine on a riverside ship.
He went in according to the private room number given, and the people inside had already sat in a circle. Looking at a few familiar faces, Su Lian asked, "Just how many of you?"
Chi Wangzheng was standing on the balcony, when he heard the voice, he turned his head and said, "Mr. Xiao Su is here, just these few, only the closest friends."
Su Lian raised his eyes slightly to look at the person, obviously still dressed as usual, wearing a black shirt, but always felt that something was a little different.
Taking a closer look, the neckline is tied with a very thin dark tie, which is tied to the top of the neckline that is usually spread out, which is blocking the rolling Adam's apple. Her hair was slightly combed, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were revealed, and she looked too handsome with a faint smile.
Su Lian was a little dazed by his suddenly mature outfit, and suddenly he became serious.
After a while, he came to his senses and sat down and said, "If you dress formally enough, I thought you would be very flamboyant."
"It's not the 80th birthday, so what is it?" Chi Wang walked over with his pocket in, sat next to the person, and caught a glimpse of the paper bag in his hand.
Following his gaze, Su Lian raised his hand and sent it to him: "Happy birthday."
Gu Anjiu stretched out his head and said gossip, "I'll look at any gifts."
"Quick, quick, take it out and take a look." Song Jiaci was also anxious, her face flushed red.
In the expectation of everyone, Chi Wang slowly pulled out the contents, "Five-year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", "Complete Interpretation of Textbooks", "Golden Exam Papers", "Must Read Questions", which were heavy to death and thick.
Chi Li: "..."
Really surprised, really unexpected, really caught off guard.
After all, it was a gift from someone else, I was embarrassed to scan my face, so I could only cough lightly and put the book back in my pocket: "You really gave it, I will try my best to answer the questions, please rest assured.
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