Chapter 155

Li Mobai make complaints about the beauty of the evening.

As a dignified man, he had to take a bath before going to the party.

There are two conditions for a restaurant that can be opened near Yanda.

First, it tastes good. It can satisfy students from all over the world.

Second, the price is affordable. After all, college students are not rich.

When Li Mobai came in, he found a lot of people. Business is good. There are no vacant seats.

I was looking around. I was patted on my shoulder and turned my head. Teacher Wen was standing beside me!

At the moment, the beautiful teacher has changed her clothes. The iconic sunglasses are always on her forehead and a dark green cheongsam makes her tall and symmetrical figure more intellectual and elegant. Fortunately, the slit is not very high, otherwise she will be fascinated.

To tell the truth, Wen Mingyu subverted Li Mobai's cognition of the teacher industry.

In his memory, the teacher was either bald or harsh. Or a deformed middle-aged aunt. Like Wen Mingyu, it's really the only plot in film and television dramas.

In the noisy restaurant, many people are secretly looking at Wen Mingyu.

Beauty. This is normal.

"We've booked a place. It's on the second floor. Let's go up." Wen Mingyu winked at Li Mobai and walked to the second floor under the eyes of the people.

Li Mobai followed Mr. Wen with his murderous eyes.

They came to the second floor. It was quiet and elegant, and the sound insulation effect was also good.

Li Mobai followed Mr. Wen into a room and sat down face to face.

It seems that this is the first time to eat alone with the opposite sex since I went to college.

And she is also her own beautiful teacher. Hey. Fate.

Mr. Wen handed the menu: "I don't know what you like to eat. Please order."

Li Mobai took the menu with both hands. When you get to Sichuan restaurant, you must eat Sichuan food!

"Can you eat spicy food?" Li Mobai said with concern.

Teacher Wen shook his head and nodded, "it's all right. I can try."

Careless Li Mobai didn't care, so he ordered a boiled fish fillet.

Mr. Wen also ordered some small dishes. Taking advantage of the serving Kung Fu, teacher Wen said, "you are from Sujiang."

Li Mobai: "yes."

"Oh. My ancestral home is Gusu." teacher Wen smiled.

Gusu. Sujiang, the richest city in Ming Dynasty, has a stronger economic scale than Jinling, the provincial capital.

"Really? Oh, that's half a fellow. I'm from QinZhou. It's not far from Gusu." Li Mobai said with a smile.

Mr. Wen: "...!"

The beautiful teacher looked embarrassed.

"Qinzhou? I don't seem to have heard much. Is it a city in Northern Jiangsu?" the beautiful teacher wondered.

Li Mobai suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.

In his last life, when he was lying in bed brushing his mobile phone, Sujiang province was called a big province of internal fighting by netizens.

Those in southern Jiangsu look down on those in Northern Jiangsu. Cities like Suzhou despise Jinling, the provincial capital.

In case of any major event, other provinces sent out rescue. All the cities below gathered in the provincial capital and set out together.

Sujiang is different. Each prefecture level city basically has its own airport and starts directly. The rest of Jinling, the provincial capital, swayed alone in the wind.

As the provincial capital, Jinling has been selected as the most unattractive provincial capital in the country.

I can't help it. The younger brothers below are the masters with strong legs and thick waist. Even the city with the worst economy is among the top 100 in the country.

People in other places introduce themselves and say that they are from XX Province. Sujiang people won't, just say I'm from a city. Even more, he said he was from XX county.

Originally, Li Mobai thought that these internet jokes were exaggerated. But now when Wen Mingyu looked like that, he wanted to cry.

The teacher of Yanda, whose ancestral home is Sujiang, doesn't know Qinzhou.

No wonder Qinzhou is the least famous city in Sujiang.

"Cough. It's the one who used to belong to Yangzhou. I just separated a few years ago." Li Mobai reminded.

"Remember, remember. Yang and Qin are separated. Yes, there is a Qinzhou City." Wen Mingyu suddenly realized.

Li Mobai comforted himself silently in his heart. It's all right. He who does not know is innocent. What is this. Compared with the high-speed railway around Qinhuangdao 20 years later, this is nothing. Calm down. Calm down.

After talking about this topic, their personal relationship has been brought closer.

Mr. Wen said he missed his hometown very much.

Her grandparents live in the old town of Suzhou. I went to Gusu in summer vacation when I was a child. It is a standard water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It's beautiful.

She asked whether Li Mobai's growth environment was like this.

Li Mobai: "My parents are both urban factory workers. As far as I can remember, I occasionally came to my hometown in the countryside when I was a child. The environment is really good. There are pheasants and rabbits in the fields. There are wild ducks in the reed marshes. There are a lot of fish, shrimp and turtles in the lake. However, people who are used to living in the city can occasionally go back to the countryside for two days. They can't sit still for a long time. Moreover, there are no employment opportunities in the countryside. So now the population is very small It's moving to big cities. "

"Like this. OK." the beautiful teacher sighed. There seems to be a little regret.

Scholars all hope to live a life of picking chrysanthemums under the East fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. But only if you have money and don't worry.

You tell a laid-off worker who has been laid off last night about the idyllic scenery. The other party will suspect that you are a fool.

Mr. Wen asked, "would you like something to drink?"

Li Mo white ordered orange juice, and teacher Wen ordered a bottle of coconut juice.

After the atmosphere relaxed, Mr. Wen took the initiative to say, "first of all, I appreciate your criticism. Although I just started teaching, I always feel good. Everyone praised me. Only you are outspoken."

Li Mobai feel shy, "I just hope that everyone can learn something from Wen. I am a straight person. I can not see the false prosperity. The bubble should be punctured as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the greater the harm."

The beautiful teacher smiled and didn't speak, but gave Li Mobai a thumb.

They talked while eating and drinking. Li Mobai was surprised to see that Mr. Wen didn't touch the boiled fish fillet. He said, "teacher, this boiled fish fillet is very good. Try it."

Teacher Wen frowned. The hot pepper made her a little afraid. However, Sichuan food is really full of color, flavor and flavor.

"I'll try." the beautiful teacher summoned up her courage.

After saying that, she raised her fingers slightly, grabbed a piece of white and tender fish fillet with chopsticks, bit her lips, and suddenly burned her face like a red glow. She jumped up unexpectedly, opened her mouth, spit out her fragrant tongue, and slapped her hand: "it's so hot."

That hot shame is really tempting.

Li Mobai was a little surprised. It's not spicy. How did you react so much? He quickly grabbed the coconut milk and said, "drink this to relieve the fire."