When Fang Tang came out to buy breakfast in the morning, he met Xia Yunmeng again.

She was wearing a delicate shirt and skirt, which was a custom-made uniform of Maxim high school. She was drinking soybean milk in front of the butcher's shop.

Fang Tang bowed his head to avoid it, and the soymilk in Xia Yunmeng's hand was thrown at his feet.

Fang Tang can only stoop to pick up: "garbage to classification, you will be fined."

"There are not so many rules here." Xia Yunmeng came over with a schoolbag on his back, and his rubber band kept playing: "you haven't answered yesterday's question, don't think I don't know anything, I can still think of many things."

Fang Tang smile: "Oh that ah, actually I'm not from your school, and I'm not familiar with that teacher Xie..."

At this time, a Yue poked her head out of the window: "Xiao Tang, you buy more soybean milk, Ah Xiang finally got up, this lazy pig."

See Xia Yunmeng, a Yue immediately waved Hello: "little dream, go to school."

The neighborhoods of depravity Street are much closer than those of other places in Mordor. There are some people who can't look up but can't look down, just like the courtyard of 30 years ago.

Xia Yunmeng showed a naive and lovely smile: "sister a Yue, my father left a little pig lung soup. I'll send it back to you."

Then he suddenly took Fang Tang's hand: "is this sister a Yue's younger brother? For the first time

A Xiang with fluffy hair also poked out his head and snorted: "no, he's a small worker we hired. Xiao Meng, he's going to be late. Hurry to school!"

The two women murmured and retracted their heads. Xia Mengyun stared at Fang Tang: "do you sleep with them?"

Fang Tang was startled: "live together! Not sleeping together! "

Xia Yunmeng tied up her hair with a rubber band and shook her head: "hum, what's the difference? It turns out that you are the little man they raised."

It's not like the students in private schools.

Besides, Fang Tang could recognize her disdain for Ah Xiang and ah Yue. The lovely smile just now was a complete disguise.

This girl is not as simple as she thinks.

Summer classmate still does not let him go: "in the evening, wait for me in the woods behind the school dormitory, give me your mobile phone number, what are you still doing?"

At night... Fang Tang's heart moved and quickly entered the number into her mobile phone: "classmate Xia, is this a date?"

I thought this little girl would be shy or angry, but Xia Yunmeng was calm: "yes, it's dating."

She pulled Fang Tang close to her and lifted it on her mobile phone: "hug me and smile!"

The two people in the photo are a pair of talented women.

Looking at Xia Yunmeng riding away, Fang Tang felt his chin, a little confused about the female high school students now.

A heavy cough came from behind.

In the butcher's shop, Lao Xia, with a kitchen knife and a bad look, stares at the boy with a black face!

Fang Tang bowed his head and left.

He bought soya bean milk and wonton, and chose some vegetables. By the way, he got a set of shirts and trousers with the money from a Xiang. They were all the cheapest.

When I went back to the downstairs of the apartment, I saw a large truck parked next to the butcher shop, just at the store on the first floor of the apartment.

The people in the car started unloading.

It seems that someone rented a small shop on the first floor of the apartment?

Fang Tang stood watching.

All kinds of decorative boxes were removed from the truck, as well as handmade boxes placed in the glass cabinet.

Manual is the meaning of model, but the manual of this sales company seems

Fang Tang came up and took a look. It turned out to be Daji?

The virtual idol Daji?

There are at least hundreds of Daji models in all kinds of clothes, ranging from one tenth to one third in various proportions. Finally, the one who was moved out of the truck was a big one-to-one model in Han costume.

Many neighborhoods in depravity street came together. Most of them were puzzled. Only a few young girls cried out: "Wow, is that true? Is this the surrounding store of Daji? "

"Yes." A tender voice sounded.

All the people turned their heads and looked, but their eyes widened.

The skylark in the red dress and the green skirt walks leisurely, but under the snow-white stockings is a pair of old Chinese cloth shoes. This mixed style makes her look like a beauty from the old Shanghai Heping painting.

The shop's signboard had been set up in Chinese.Looking around, it's just "graduation ceremony".

Old man Huang, who is also recognized as the most knowledgeable, is doing the business of measuring characters and naming names on the street. This is not young, 1.9 meters tall, thin like a bamboo pole, standing there stood a slender shadow.

Huang glanced at the skylark and said, "it's interesting. We've never seen this kind of business here."

Skylark bows: "please take care of it."

When she bent over, she showed her white neck. Her perfect posture turned into an attractive curve.

Several men are already staring.

Fang Tang looked up behind the skylark. The old man who was moving things was the old chemical expert of the logistics department he had seen on Huawu island.

Besides, there are two or three familiar faces. All the old people who used to follow skylarks in the Logistics Department of Asia!

Skylark this time is not to "play", but with his elite, to be stationed here.

Several girls are still discussing the beautiful "Hanfu" on the skylark.

Fang Tang shakes his slippers with his breakfast and laughs: "this is not a Han suit, but a Japanese kimono's" graduation tea dress ", which is the dress for the graduation ceremony."

The girls showed a sudden look. Yunque Liangzi also had a flash in her eyes. Today's kimono is actually modified, which can be said to be a mix and match. The skirt below is a "goose yellow tulle skirt" from the Song dynasty women's rite of passage.

This dress perfectly corresponds to the name of her new shop "graduation ceremony". I thought no one could understand me in the dirt street, but I didn't expect that a suckling boy could understand his mind.

Skylark was very happy and went to Fang Tang: "Hello, classmate, please take care of me in the future. Well, do you like my suit?"

Fang Tang langdang bit a fried dough stick and ate it with a big mouthful: "it's OK, although it's a bit of copycat."

The skylark's face changed, and he bowed his head and giggled: "how can you imitate me?"

Fang Tang faintly smile: "you want to mix the Japanese graduation dress with the Chinese culture of women's rite of passage, the idea is very good, is a little wrong."

"What's wrong?" The lark became serious for a moment.

Fang Tang pointed to his hair: "in our Chinese culture, women's adulthood is a rite of passage. The key is not to change clothes, but to have a hairstyle. Now that's what the countryside means by "Shangtou." it means to wear a hairpin. "

The skylark was solemn and bowed again: "I see. Thank you for your advice." Hand picked up a small hand to do: "this small gift, please accept it."

Fang tangman's hand was smearing oil on his trousers. He reached for his little hand and saw the skylark frown slightly.

Graduation ceremony this small shop has brought a fresh color to the degenerate street.

And Skylark with a group of people is decoration and cleaning, even in front of the door are new paved with wood and tiles.

It's a pity that ninety-nine percent of the roughers on the degenerate street can't understand the beauty in this detail, they just feel weird and uncomfortable.

People got together and soon the "degenerate Street chamber of Commerce" got together for a meeting.

"We have a Japanese girl in this place. It's not very good."

"Damn, what time is it? You still think it's the period of modu concession."

"No, Lao Wu, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter if her shop is smashed again one day. Don't our neighborhoods follow the bad luck?"

What old man Huang said is really to the point.

Although the chamber of Commerce in degenerate street is a mob, it is not like a guild organization on weekdays. Most of the time, people gather together to play cards and brag. However, we are still united in protecting the "wealth".

They decided to call the landlord and resolutely oppose the opening of the shop.

Skylark all see in the eye, listen in the ear, turn to a hand low voice command a few words.

How neat the logistics department is, it won't take long.

"Contacted the landlord, this small building has gone through the formalities, and the industry will be here in a week."

The skylark wriggled and went upstairs with a present to visit the neighbors of the apartment.

Not long

Pedaling, a Xiang came down on his high heels and glanced coldly at the group of old men in the meeting: "a group of old men have no ability to make money. They mutter about bullying a woman here. You really have the ability!"

Lao Wu, who sells mountain goods, and Lao Xia, who opens meat jerky, are afraid to look up. Old Huang ziqiao, who wants to talk, is rushed by a Xiang and tramples on his feet.Old man Huang is one meter nine and bows like a prawn: "Oh, Xiang, what are you doing. This... Is not my race. We are a family

A Xiang sneered: "Lao Huang, look at your face!"

Old Huang is aggrieved don't understand: "my this face again how provoke a girl?"

The napkin in a Xiang's hand rubbed his thin face: "don't think you're hiding from me because you're a foreign devil. What are you shouting here?"

Under his black face, Lao Huang's nose was high and deep. He was really white.

Ah Xiang pulled up his sleeve again, revealing his ice blue skin.

Lao Huang was furious: "Hey, listen, young and old men, don't listen to the noise of this woman. I'm a pure Chinese, but I'm a poor sheep herder at the foot of Kunlun mountain!"

Ah Hsiang's uproar broke up.

Skylark with a group of people came to thank him personally. Ah Xiang laughed: "ignore them. They are just idle. They will bully you and come to me later."

He turned his head and stared at Fang Tang, who was watching the scene: "don't you hurry up to cook!"

Fang Tang handed her breakfast, nuzui: "I want to go in to play."

A Xiang left unhappily. Fang Tang stepped on the mud on his slippers and walked into the spotless shop carelessly.

The wind chime sounded and the graduation shop closed the door quietly.

Skylark standing behind Fang Tang, two hands have rushed up, directly down the young, a needle skillfully into!