While Jiang Ren was still on the plane, Meng Ting and his group had already arrived at the hotel.

The team leader was a serious female teacher. There were only five people in H City who could participate in the finals, four girls, and one boy. The female teacher's surname was Zhang. She assigned the room card to the students and said, "Get down to have supper at six o'clock."

The girls cheered and pushed open their windows to see the scenery of City B.

They all come from the seaside city H. Most of them are coming to the bustling city B for the first time. Meng Ting and they looked down from the window.

It was her first time here. She was not old, and her face was the same as them, with the innocent curiosity of a girl.

There are high-rise buildings in the bustling metropolis.

Vehicles on the road are flowing endlessly.

Chen Ying said: "It's so high these buildings. There are not such high buildings in H City. There are many cars. You see, everyone is in a hurry when you walk."

The summer in H City is hot and dry, and an orange cat occasionally rolls around under the shade of the tree.

The building is not tall, and it has a slow and ancient style. This bustling metropolis is completely different from the environment they lived in since childhood. The fatigue on the plane cannot withstand this novelty.

Several girls chatted and chatted, and the one they knew best was Zhang Xiaofang. Zhang Xiaofang had come to City B twice. She participated in national dance competitions every year, but she didn't get the championship every year. But she had a good mentality and thought that even if she didn't win the prize, it would be good to travel to City B for one public expense.

She introduced to the girls who were traveling with her: "It's a financial building. Through that overpass, there will be a big supermarket, a supermarket in our country, but it combines foreign display methods, which is very interesting."

Chen Ying asked: "Where is the tallest building."

Zhang Xiaofang looked over with her fingers. Their vision was blocked and they could not see the name of the building. She smiled and said, "Look carefully, there are two letters below."

Chen Ying's sharp-eyed eyes: "Is it jy?"

"Yes, jy, Junyang, is a branch of Junyang Group."

Meng Ting also raised his eyes.

For some reason, she remembered Jiang Ren's black shirt breasts. The previous one had a capital letter. Chen Ying exclaimed: "Junyang of the Jiang family, it's so luxurious, my god."

Zhang Xiaofang said: "Junyang is the largest real estate developer in City B. Don't think it is not that famous in City H. It is because the houses in City H are cheap. It is super famous in City B. It can buy seven or eight houses here in City H. "

If Zhang Xiaofang doesn’t say it, no one knows that it’s so expensive.

Meng Ting knew that this was just the beginning. After a few years, housing prices soared. As the largest real estate developer, Junyang made a fortune. At that time, their chairman was Jiang Ren.

None of the girls here have the benefits of vocational high school students, so they don’t know that Jiang Ren went to H City to study.

The girls finished chatting and went down to have dinner at six o'clock.

Teacher Zhang told them the rules of the competition after dinner: "At 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, we will gather at the entrance of the hotel to go to Swan Xiaozhu. The order of your competition is randomly arranged by the computer. I will bring you the numbers at that time. Because we are a team from H City, you all have to wear H City uniforms and change your own dance clothes before the competition. Also, the sponsors this time are very big, and the prize money for the competition is unprecedented, and the sponsors also have to come."

Everyone was a little excited.

The bonus has increased!

Teacher Zhang said with a funny look: "All follow me tomorrow, there are too many people, don't lose me."

After a while, everyone was assigned a new "team uniform".

Zhang Xiaofang sighed: "It's worthy of being a great sponsor. I didn't have such beautiful clothes and skirts before."

Meng Ting also thinks this "team uniform" looks very good.

The girl's one is a light bean green cotton top, and a white pleated short skirt on the hem. It is barely up to the knees, pure and beautiful, like a tender bud sprouting in summer. It is lively and cute.

No one was late the next day, and it was dawn. Everyone gathered at the hotel door early in the morning at 6 o'clock.

Meng Ting hasn't worn such a short skirt for many years.

She is not particularly tall, but her body proportions are very good, her legs are straight and long. She raises the height proportions. Her slender waist is curved and seductive.

Everyone knows that she is very beautiful, but she didn't expect to be so amazing.

Wearing the same clothes and skirt, she felt like a photo.

Chen Ying said, "Cartoon legs."

Even Teacher Zhang looked at her several times: "Student plans to enter the entertainment industry in the future?"

Meng Ting shook her head. She had a disagreeable personality and she didn't have such an idea.

Everyone got on the minibus to Swan Xiaozhu, and then everyone divided a meat floss bread and a cup of soy milk.

The bread was very large, and Meng Ting ate half of it.

Because she wanted to dance, it would be better for her to drink less water, and she only drank a few sips of soy milk.

The city was covered in mist in the early morning.

It was already seven o'clock when their minibus arrived at Swan Xiaozhu.

Meng Ting got off the car with everyone, and the competition site was beautifully arranged. There were large bouquets of fireworks outside the fountain, and banners for dance competitions were pulled on it.

There are also various awards and posters, standing at the gate.

Their H-city city was the earliest group of people. Teacher Zhang told them not to walk around. Then they went in and waited for the number.

At this time, I still can't get into the Swan Xiaozhu.

You have to lead the team teacher to get the number card before you can go in together.

Meng Ting held half a loaf of bread and half a cup of soy milk. He turned around and saw Jiang Ren.

He was under the tree in the early morning, with the dew drops half condensed, a little tired and lazy. When he saw her looking over, he smiled at her.

Time in B market 7 o'clock.

Even the contestants didn't come, but he came.

He was wearing the simplest black sportswear, ordinary, standing outside the swan building.

For some reason, she remembered the first time she participated in the Mathematical Olympiad competition. He was riding a motorcycle and dressed up very frigidly, with silver hair and ripped jeans. The security guard determined that he was a social gang and did not allow Jiang Ren to enter.

Meng Ting wanted to become transparent at that time so that he could not see himself.

She decided that he was a bad guy and wanted to pretend not to know him.

But one morning like this, he stood under the tree with sleepy eyes. He came at some point. He was really trying to change.

Without silver hair, Zhang Yang kept from outside to bone.

He hasn't smoked for a long time, either.

Meng Ting said to Chen Ying: "I'll go over. Can Teacher Zhang call me when he comes back?"

Chen Ying said cheerfully: "No problem."

Meng listened and passed by.

She stood under the tree with him and told him softly: "Jiang Ren, it's still a long time to compete. I'll wait in line, and I may have to wait ten o'clock at the earliest."

The dewdrops dripped on her head, and she caught off guard and was caught off guard. She wanted to touch the place where the ice was icy, and she felt a little soft and tender. He couldn't help laughing, reached out to protect her head, and pushed the morning dew down, his voice a little hoarse: "Well, I know."

He was just afraid to miss it.

He has missed it twice.

It was the first time Jiang Ren saw her wearing such a youthful dress. She was born beautiful, and standing here with him, many people looked over here.

The morning breeze blew the hem of her white skirt. She held a cup of soy milk in her hand and lowered her eyes to bite the straw. She was so good-looking.

"Meng Ting."

She said softly: "Hmm?"

Jiang Ren said: "My plane arrived last night was already early in the morning. I couldn't sleep at four o'clock, so I came over and checked out."

Four o'clock? So early.

Jiang Ren looked down at her: "I didn't eat dinner and breakfast, I'm starving to death. I'll just give it to me."

Meng Ting raised his eyes and met his eyes. She suggested seriously: "You can go and buy breakfast."

He couldn't help laughing: "So stingy."

She was not stingy, but she had eaten the bread. And the bread was not delicious.

Jiang Ren had a smile in his eyes: "Teacher, please, can you give me a mouthful?"

She had a tense face: "It's not delicious."

He said: "Not picky."

Meng Ting hesitated, and she lowered her eyes and gently broke off a piece that she had never eaten before.

The girl's fingertips were cherry pink. She raised her little face, her long eyelashes were stained with the moisture of the air, and she distributed the bread to him. Her brown eyes were clean and transparent, without any charm.

She really believed he was hungry.

Fuck. He smiled: "You are feeding the cat, that's a little."

Meng Ting's face turned red: "No, I've eaten the other side."

He knew that she was shy and couldn't say anything she wanted to say, so he could only take the small piece and eat it.

You can't bring what you eat.

Meng Ting couldn't finish it. And Teacher Zhang should be back soon.
To be continued...