Chapter 397: 120: Let you see people through the crack of the door, up on the beam!_1
Was I not the one who drew the lot?
Zhang Qiang immediately opened the paper in his hand, only to see it was completely blank.
Teacher Xu grabbed Zhang Qiang’s hand excitedly, mumbling incoherently: “Teacher Zhang, I can’t thank you enough! I’m so grateful that you introduced such an outstanding student to our school!”
Although he was lucky, he still had to thank Zhang Qiang. Without Zhang Qiang, it was unclear whether Ni Yang would have come to City No. 3 Middle School or not!
The expression on Zhang Qiang’s face was in stark contrast to that of Teacher Xu’s.
“No… no problem.” After a long while, Zhang Qiang managed to squeeze out this sentence.
The other teachers were all joking about Teacher Xu treating them to a meal.
Teacher Xu, happy at acquiring an excellent disciple, replied with a cheerful heart: “Come on, come on, today I’m treating everyone to meat and wine! Don’t hold back!”
The crowd followed Teacher Xu out, all seeming very pleased, except for Zhang Qiang, whose smile was forced and who seemed downcast.
While the others merely missed out on being assigned Ni Yang, he had completely overlooked her.
No one could understand this kind of discomfort.
At this moment, Zhang Qiang couldn’t help but want to slap himself.
You only have yourself to blame for peeping!
You only have yourself to blame for peeping!
No point talking about it now.
…
In the afternoon, Ni Cuihua held her child and invited everyone from every household to participate in the topping out ceremony the next day, and all the elderly and children at home are also invited.
The next day.
May 28th.
Auspicious for: engagement, marriage, worship, … entering the house, erecting columns, construction, etc.
Actually, the house was almost completely built, and it was Ni Yang who deliberately chose the day for the raising of the roof beams.
Although she initially didn’t believe in such things, after her rebirth, Ni Yang had started to hold strong belief in them.
Early in the morning, Ni Yang was already out of bed.
She stood in front of the mirror, tied her glossy black hair into a bun, showing off her fair and graceful swan neck. She wore a red shirt and a pair of pencil pants, exuding a youthful aura.
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