MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 34 , no one robs you
Chapter 34, no one robs you
There is a rockery between the teaching building and the cafeteria, which does not occupy a large area.
The rockery has pools, pavilions, several stone roads, and many stone tables and benches. The air is fresh and the environment is quiet.
After the two entered, they were lucky and saw no one.
Looking for a seat by the corner to sit down, Zhang Xuan rolled up his cuffs and first tore a chicken leg for Du Shuangling.
grabbed another drumstick and took a big bite, then praised: "It tastes really good, it melts in your mouth, this is from a big restaurant, right?"
Du Shuangling responded, "Well, we went to the Cantonese restaurant, and when we ate it, it tasted good. My sister said you should like this taste, so I brought you one."
"Thank you sister for me." Zhang Xuan mumbled, and then quickly made up for it: "Thank you uncle for me, thank you."
Then he smiled and asked, "Who paid for it, is it your brother-in-law? Then thank your brother-in-law for me."
"Virtue~" Du Shuangling rolled her eyes with crooked eyebrows, her clean right hand was not idle, and she helped him pull back his sleeve from time to time to avoid getting dirty.
"I can remember this taste for a lifetime, I'm satisfied!" After eating a chicken leg, Zhang Xuan sighed again from his heart.
Because of working part-time in foreign trade, I went to Shencheng to visit Yang Yongjian from time to time during the summer vacation in my last life. The latter likes to take him to change his taste and go to a Cantonese restaurant to eat Cantonese food. Salt-baked chicken is a frequently ordered dish.
Being human again, and getting started with salt-baked chicken again, it’s a long-lost feeling, the wind is blowing and the clouds are stirring, and the tip of the tongue and the base of the tongue are stirred together, and I almost cry when I eat it.
"Slow down, no one will rob you." At this moment, the woman whispered to him.
Du Shuangling likes to see Zhang Xuan doing whatever she wants in front of her, which will make her feel at ease.
While was talking, she also took out a pack of tissues from her coat pocket and placed it on the stone table, and handed one to him.
Zhang Xuan took the napkin with his left hand, wiped his greasy chin indiscriminately, and said, "I don't know when Yang Yongjian will come back, otherwise leave her some chicken breast, she loves this."
Du Shuangling said softly and reassuringly, "You can eat as much as you want, she won't be back until the day after tomorrow, and the chicken will taste bad after a long time."
"You called her?"
"Well, I was in Changsha this afternoon."
"Then is Sun Jun still at her house?"
"No, Sun Jun left overnight after sending Yongjian home that day."
Zhang Xuan was very surprised: "You heard me right, you left overnight? You went back to Sun Jialong overnight?"
Du Shuangling nodded lightly, "Yes, that's what Yongjian said."
Zhang Xuan admired, "This is a ruthless man. Yongxing Village passes through our village, and then goes to Sunjialong, which is at least 30 miles away. Most of the night, I walk the old road in the mountains. If I were beaten to death, I would not dare to go."
He didn't ask why Yongjian didn't stay with Sun Jun, he didn't want to ask, the reason was too shabby.
After talking here, Du Shuangling asked in a low voice, "Do you think Sun Jun can catch up to Yongjian?"
Zhang Xuan thought about it and said, "It's still difficult at the moment. Sun Jun's 164 is a little short, and Yongjian is 1 cm taller than him. Not to mention that he is still studying at a general high, and his grades in key universities are hopeless. , the gap between the two will become larger and larger in the future.”
Speaking of this, he paused, and then added: "But nothing is absolute. 164 is only a little short compared to the three of us. In fact, in the countryside these days, it is actually medium, not short.
And Sun Jun is a man of perseverance, maybe one day he will impress Yongjian. "
Du Shuangling agreed with this statement, and then thought of something, and whispered: "I have heard people say that Sun Jun's junior high school likes Shaowan."
Zhang Xuan tilted his head and looked at her: "You mean that you are small, Xiao Shaowan?"
Du Shuangling's eyes lit up, "Yes, have you heard of it?"
Zhang Xuan sold his friend as a bachelor, "Yes, it's not a secret, all the boys in our junior high school class know it.
On the last night of graduating from junior high school, our dormitory collectively recalled bitterness and sweetness. When recalling the girls he had liked for three years, Sun Jun himself admitted that he liked two girls in junior high school, Yang Yongjian and Xiao Shaowan. It's just that he can't reach the latter, so he doesn't have the courage to pursue it. "
Speaking of Xiao Shaowan, this person is still Du Shuangling's junior. He was one of the 5 people who took the test with Zhang Xuan and the others at Shao City No. 1 Middle School, and regretted being eliminated by 2 points.
Du Shuangling suddenly asked, "Then did you have someone you liked in junior high?"
Zhang Xuan, who was gnawing on the chicken feet, was stunned, and he understood. After going around so much, it turned out that the woman's purpose was here.
After eating the chicken feet, he continued to eat a piece of chicken wings. Seeing that the woman was still looking at him with burning eyes, Zhang Xuancai calmly mixed with mud:
"Actually, you are such a smart person, you shouldn't ask this question, you're out of tune. You know, my mother has a crush on Yongjian."
"Huh?" Du Shuangling, who was holding the chicken leg, was stunned, and then her eyes were filled with joy, and she begged enthusiastically: "Where did you see it? Tell me."
"What else? It's nothing more than being smart, hardworking, able to endure hardships, promising, and able to have more children when the body is strong." After speaking, Zhang Xuan glanced at someone and continued to eat.
Someone felt it, and in an instant, his face and neck became flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and chuckled softly.
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April 9th.
When the evening was almost over, Wei Wei called Zhang Xuan into the office again and gave him a parcel and 7 remittance slips.
The mail package still contained a sample of the "Zhiyin" magazine, and it still contained an editor's letter.
The length of the letter is longer: in addition to praising Zhang Xuan's good writing as always, he also raised some writing opinions and temporary requirements with him, aiming to further increase the popularity of the column.
After the whole article, the tone of the people is very good, and they all use a negotiating tone, like a daughter-in-law waiting for her father-in-law.
But he didn't mention the money, he didn't mention the money when he was killed, and he didn't raise the manuscript fee, and he almost vomited blood from Zhang Xuan's anger.
I am now the author with the best response to this column, but the payment is the lowest.
Niang Xipi's!
Really stingy! I know that taking advantage of the old man, just wanting the donkey to grind, but not feeding the donkey, you are really beautiful!
Zhang Xuan thought so, rubbed the letter paper into a ball with his right hand, and then habitually threw it at will, so that he didn't die, the ball of paper rolled a few times and even reached Wei Wei's feet.
Wei Wei was drinking jasmine tea at the moment. Seeing his resentment, she became curious, and without hesitation, picked up the paper ball on the ground and opened it.
Zhang Xuan continued to check the remittance slip: a piece of Zhiyin magazine, 788 yuan.
The other 6 are from various newspapers, and the amount varies. Three for 50, one for 65, one for 20, and one for 30.
7 bills of exchange totaling 1048 yuan.
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