Tao Meng was still in class. She just said sorry to the teacher and ran out of the classroom to answer the phone after it rang. There was still another class until lunch time, so she was too lazy to run so far to see Yang Jingxing during the break, who hadn't called her in days.

Birdman apologizing on the phone.

Tao Meng said: "I still have classes...it's only eleven o'clock."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll wait for you. Let's have lunch together?"

Tao Meng said: "Let's talk about it. I may not have time. I'll hang up."

During recess, Tao Meng invited two of her friends to have lunch together because a high school classmate of hers came to school. Of course, the other party asked if she was a boy or a girl and whether she was handsome or not.

Tao Meng's expression clearly did not welcome Yang Jingxing: "I don't think he is handsome."

Then the other party asked where he studied? A music school! Regardless of whether he was handsome or not, his interest was piqued.

One person asked: "Are we escorting or celebrating success during this meal?"

Tao Meng said: "Of course he is the escort, I am so annoyed with him!"

Yang Jingxing went to pick up the trumpet he ordered in the morning. The trumpet that cost more than 10,000 yuan was much better than the one borrowed by the school. It also came with an extra mouthpiece and a mute. After installing the mute, Yang Jingxing started playing in the car.

Fortunately no one passing by saw it, otherwise they would have thought it was a lunatic.

At a little after twelve o'clock, Tao Meng called Yang Jingxing: "get out of class has just ended. I have to go to dinner with two classmates at noon."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Can we come together?"

Tao Meng hesitated for a while: "Okay, let's go there."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm right next to your car."

Twenty minutes later, Tao Meng and three others appeared in Yang Jingxing's field of vision. Tao Meng's two friends followed her, but they felt something was wrong as they walked. One of them stopped and pulled Tao Meng's clothes: "Is it that one?

that!"

Tao Meng nodded.

After several glances from 20 to 30 meters away, Tao Meng's two friends still refused to take a step. One wanted to back out, and the other actually wanted to go back to the dormitory to change clothes.

Yang Jingxing came over by himself, with a smile on his face: "Hello."

"Oh, hello." A slightly taller girl responded with a dry smile. However, she was still shorter than Tao Meng, with a good face shape, but small eyes and freckles. The other one wore glasses and had a shorter ponytail.

The girl glanced at Yang Jingxing without expressing any welcome.

Tao Meng introduced: "My classmates are Chen Xiaqing, Kuang Jing...he is Yang Jingxing."

"Hello." The shorter Kuang Jing made up for it.

Yang Jingxing said: "Thank you for your face. You can decide where to go."

Chen Xiaqing and Kuang Jing both looked at Tao Meng. Tao Meng was too lazy to bother: "Just go to the last place...walk over."

There were three girls in a row, quite intimate. Yang Jing walked in front and left of Duan Taomeng, looking for something to say: "Are you all professionals?"

Chen Xiaqing nodded: "It was originally a dormitory, but Tao Meng no longer lives in it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Four people in one dormitory, where is the other one?"

Chen Xiaqing continued: "Fang Shuang... doesn't have a particularly good relationship with us. Are you from the Conservatory of Music?"

Yang Jingxing nodded and asked, "Did you see it or did she say it?"

Chen Xiaqing chuckled: "That's what Tao Meng said."

Yang Jingxing said thank you to Tao Meng, and Tao Meng looked at him and said yes.

Kuang Jing also said something: "What do you study?"

"Said he majored in composition."

The two girls looked surprised. Chen Xiaqing asked: "Just writing songs? Can you play the guitar?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I can barely play. If no one asks me, I usually wouldn't remember that I studied composition."

Chen Xiaqing asked: "Have you ever written a song?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I have written one, but it has not been published. The lyrics were written by Tao Meng."

Tao Meng was unhappy: "Don't talk about this!"

Chen Xiaqing still didn't let go: "Did you write the lyrics? Sing it and listen."

Tao Meng refused: "It doesn't sound good."

Chen Xiaqing encouraged: "What does it matter? Just sing a few lines."

Yang Jingxing said: "She sings better than me."

Tao Meng refused to give face: "I don't want to sing."

Hey, beautiful girls from rich families are really different, Chen Xiaqing can't even say anything.

After arriving at the restaurant, the waiter took several people to a table for four. Yang Jingxing pulled up a chair and said, "Please sit down."

Tao Meng sat down, and Kuang Jing and Chen Xiaqing sat across from him. But after Yang Jingxing sat down, Tao Meng actually moved her chair a few centimeters away from him.

Yang Jingxing was strong and gave Kuang Jing the menu with a smile: "You guys order."

Chen Xiaqing placed the menu between himself and Kuang Jing to look through, and asked Yang Jingxing: "Are you from Puhai?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, Jiuchun, have you heard of it?"

nothing.

Chen Xiaqing was surprised: "Then how come you are classmates with Tao Meng?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Fate."

Chen Xiaqing chuckled. It's so shameless. Look at Tao Meng's face, you can still say such things, ugh...

When Kuang Jing was ordering, she asked Tao Meng for her opinion. Tao Meng said, "Just order whatever you want, I don't care."

Chen Xiaqing said: "Ma Wanli's boyfriend had a treat here last time, and the food tasted good."

Tao Meng and Yang Jingxing had nothing to say, so they had to let Kuang Jing take over: "Ma Wanli is the first one in our department to have a boyfriend, right?"

Chen Xiaqing said: "No, Wu Qian was the first... but Ma Wanli was the most sensational."

Yang Jingxing was interested: "Why is it so sensational?"

Chen Xiaqing said: "His boyfriend was a sophomore and he knelt down on one knee with a rose in Xujiahui during the National Day to woo him. Many people were there at the time."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Does this have a higher success rate?"

Chen Xiaqing was confused: "Not necessarily...it depends on the person, haha."

The two girls decided to drink Sprite. Yang Jingxing added a box of juice for Tao Meng, who refused carbonated drinks. Kuang Jing asked: "Is it about four dishes?"

Tao Meng finally agreed to pick up the menu: "Let me see...the portions of his dishes are a bit small." He added another dish and a soup.

Chen Xiaqing chatted with Yang Jingxing and asked: "How is your school cafeteria?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not bad, there are some stir-fries."

Chen Xiaqing and Kuang Jing talked about how bad Fudan's canteen was, with no delicious food. Chen Xiaqing said: "Only Fang Shuang can eat, and every time he throws a table full of lunch boxes... Do you know how her boyfriend chased her?"

"Looking into Yang Jingxing's eyes, he didn't finish his sentence.

Yang Jingxing wanted to learn again: "What?"

"I delivered a carton of milk every morning for a month."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "This is affordable."

Chen Xiaqing shook his head: "It's a benefit. The two of them didn't invite us to the dormitory for dinner."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is this a rule?"

Kuang Jing said: "Unwritten rules."

Chen Xiaqing asked: "Isn't your school?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't live in a dormitory, and I don't have a girlfriend yet."

Kuang Jing and Chen Xiaqing both glanced at Tao Meng. The girl seemed to be wandering around the world and was not interested in the current topic at all.

Then came some old topics. Chen Xiaqing asked whether there were more boys or girls in the Conservatory of Music. He also estimated: "It must be more difficult for boys from other schools to chase girls from your school, right?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Everywhere is difficult now, and the proportions are out of balance."

Chen Xiaqing disagreed: "No! One of my classmates is studying accounting. There are thirty girls and four boys in his class!" That expression seemed to help those boys be happy.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "So exaggerated?"

Tao Meng spoke: "Do you particularly want to go?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, rare things are valuable, and preciousness is a beautiful feeling."

Tao Meng sneered. Chen Xiaqing condemned: "It's so disgusting! You should say rare."

Yang Jingxing said: "I hear you have a Northeastern accent."

Chen Xiaqing simply said: "Every corner of our house smells like this."
To be continued...