"Are you really not A Li?" Gan Ting and Zhang Jing, who were late, looked at Jian Xi, who was exactly the same as A Li, and said in surprise.

"That's my sister."

If it were someone else, Jian Xi would definitely not have such a good patient explanation, but she is both her sister’s friend and Wang Yue’s friend, so she explained patiently with an active temperament.

"Although the twins are similar, you are also similar. They are simply made of the same mold. If Wang Yue hadn't told us that you were A Li's sister, we would have thought you were A Li." Gan Ting said in surprise.

Zhang Jing suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xiaoxi, where is Ali now?"

When talking about this question, the atmosphere of my laughter suddenly became quiet.

A Li has been away for more than half a year, and there has been no news for A Li in the past six months. What did A Li do in the past six months and where is now? This is obviously the most concerned issue for everyone.

Jian Xi's originally happy little face suddenly became painful because of this problem. She did know where her sister was, but she couldn't tell Wang Yue that if she refused, she seemed too unfamiliar to the group of friends who cared about her sister, so he was very embarrassed.

Wang Yue saw Jian Xi’s embarrassment and spoke out: “Don’t ask, you will know naturally then. Let’s go have lunch.”

Although everyone was very concerned about Ali's news, Wang Yue said so, and there must be reasons that he could not say. They did not continue to ask questions, and naturally jumped out of this topic and turned to another topic.

It was almost noon, and Wang Yue originally planned to take everyone to have lunch, but he passed through a commercial building that integrates clothing and food. Several girls' addiction to shopping was immediately aroused. Regardless of whether they were yelling about being hungry before, they were immediately active as if they were injected with chicken blood and rushed into the commercial building.

"Since I accompanied Gan Ting to visit the building once, I made a poisonous oath, never accompany her to visit the building again. Even if I stabbed my eyes with a sharp knife and burned my flesh with a red soldering iron, I would rather die than surrender!" The words were sonorous and loud, and Zhang Di Kuang said confidently.

"Zhang quickly, I'll give you three seconds to get in and carry things!" At this time, Gan Ting, who had already entered the entrance of the building halfway, turned around and shouted.

"Okay, mom, come here!" Zhang Dikuai still emphasized: "Two seconds are enough for brother, hahahaha!"

Zhang Di ran to Gan Ting with a quick whoosh, then followed him happily, leaving behind Wang Yue and a man who had already been petrified.

Song Wennuan pulled the corner of her trembling mouth and said embarrassedly: "Didn't he just made a poisonous oath?"

The thin man patted Song Wennuan's shoulder and said earnestly: "Wake up, boy, the poisonous oath he said is equal to what you said I want to hang myself, I want to cut my wrists, I want to commit suicide."

"Oh, so that's it." Song Wennuan suddenly realized the truth and reacted very much, pinched the thin man's neck and said, "Your sister, are you mocking me for being fat? Do you believe it or not, I want to hang myself, I want to cut my wrists, I want to commit suicide?"

Skinny: "…"

Although Wang Yue was also very afraid of the sport of shopping with girls, Jian Xi rushed in to prevent the little monster from causing something. Wang Yue had to walk into the commercial building like hell.

When Wang Yue and his group entered the building, Jian Xixuanxuan and others were buying snacks in the snack area. Zhang Dekuan did not follow Gan Ting, but was chatting with a middle-aged man.

When Zhang Dekui finished chatting with the middle-aged man, he walked towards the rest chair that Wang Yue and others had made.

The thin man asked curiously: "Dog left, who is that?"

Zhang Dekuo said angrily: "My elementary school class teacher, I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Your expression seems to have a lot of objection to your class teacher?"

"It must be, he has ruined me!"

Looking at Zhang Dikui's look like he was unbearable in the past, the thin man who was aroused of curiosity asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Dekuai did not answer this question directly, but asked: "Have you ever written an evaluation form after the summer or winter vacation, which contains parental evaluations, teacher evaluations, classmates' same price, and self-evaluation?"

"It must be." After the thin man said that, Wang Yue and others nodded at him, saying that they had written it.

Zhang Dikuai said: "I think "self-evaluation" is nothing more than praising yourself, but you know that my biggest shortcoming is modesty. Why do you think I have the nerve to praise myself? Even if I am so handsome, even if I am so cute, or I am so cute."

"If I write down my strengths, what should I do if my classmates feel inferior, what should I do if my teachers feel inferior, what should I do if my principal feel inferior, what should I do if my world feel inferior, what should I think of chickens, what should I think of ducks, and what should I think of me?"

The thin man patted Zhang's shoulders and said earnestly: "Young man, you let me see the future of the world of show off. I believe that one day, you will stand at the peak of the 6th show off. Also, your show off looks quite as good as I did back then, and it's not bad."

"Well, what do you mean?" Zhang Dikuai asked embarrassedly.

"Say it! Be more serious!" the thin man roared.

Zhang Dekuai then returned to the topic and said, "I'm embarrassed to praise myself. I didn't write a self-evaluation during the summer vacation. On the first day of school, I wanted to see how someone learned it, so I looked at how the boy in my deskmate wrote it.

When I saw his self-evaluation, he said, "What a guy, he wrote is a bit like barefoot stepping on a light bulb!"

Can I tolerate it? Can I tolerate it? Is it unbearable? Even my uncle can tolerate it, even my aunt can tolerate it, even my aunt can tolerate it, even my aunt can tolerate it, and even my uncle can tolerate it!

Isn’t it just bragging, who can’t do it?

I was so excited that I wrote my writing quickly, the first character was small seal script, the second character was large seal script, the third character was Yan style, the fourth character was Liu style, and so on. I wrote my strengths on my self-evaluation form and handed it over."

The thin man rolled his eyes and said, "Apart from hearing you pretend to be countless pussy, I didn't hear the highlights, and I couldn't find any reason why you were unhappy with your class teacher."

"Nonsense, I haven't said the point yet. Of course you can't find the zero point. I'm a god, God, you know it if you don't know. Just the middle-aged man who just talked to me, my elementary school teacher, actually asked us to state and perform our strengths in class based on the self-evaluation form we wrote." At this point, Zhang Dikuo was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Just just say a brief statement of your strengths. If you can perform, perform." The thin man remembered something and said with a wicked smile: "Your deskmate is finished. He wrote about barefoot stepping on the light bulb!"
Chapter completed!