Origin

When the girl in jeans left with Li Jianjun, Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to look at Zhao Ying, "You two know each other?"

Zhao Ying shook her head, "I don't know."

"She was staring at you just now." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Zhao Ying shrugged and spread her hands, "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, let's go, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat." Wu Zhongyuan was half-joking. In fact, he didn't have the courage to joke with girls.

"Do you like western food?" Zhao Ying shook her phone, "I just checked, there is a very good western restaurant in the west."

"Don't eat it," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "To tell you the truth, I've never eaten that thing, and I can't even take a knife and fork."

"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you." Zhao Ying said cheerfully.

"Is that expensive? I can't afford it." Wu Zhongyuan is also very frank, being poor is not shameful, but pretending to be rich is shameful.

"I beg you, leave it alone." Zhao Ying said casually.

"I'm not used to having women treat guests." Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.

"Haha," Zhao Ying seemed a little surprised and turned to look at Wu Zhongyuan, "I can't tell, you are still very gentlemanly."

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't figure out how to answer, so he didn't answer.

A few minutes later, the two left the school gate, Zhao Ying led the way, and Wu Zhongyuan followed.

There are pancakes and fruits on the side of the road. Wu Zhongyuan often eats these things, and he has a habit of eating them. When he sees them, he doesn't want to leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying dragged Wu Zhongyuan to the west, "Go, why are you stunned?"

Wu Zhongyuan was helpless and could only continue to go west.

When he got to the ground, Wu Zhongyuan hesitated again, seeing the environment of this restaurant, he knew that the food in it was definitely not cheap.

Wu Zhongyuan hesitated, but Zhao Ying did not hesitate, and dragged Wu Zhongyuan into the restaurant. The environment of the restaurant was very elegant, the windows were bright and clean, roses were placed on the table, and there were special people playing the piano and violin.

The two were seated, and a waiter brought the recipe. Zhao Ying didn't ask Wu Zhongyuan's opinion, and ordered the dishes and drinks by herself.

This meal was the worst meal Wu Zhongyuan had ever eaten. The steak was bloody, the caviar was too salty, the foie gras was undercooked, the black truffle choked the nose, and the red wine was not good, not sweet and bitter.

That's all in the second place, it's okay if it doesn't taste good, the portion is still small, and I'm not used to using knives and forks, and there's the violin player standing beside him shaking his head, how can he eat it, it's just awkward.

Zhao Ying greeted Wu Zhongyuan warmly, taught him how to use a knife and fork, and taught him how to eat pasta. The two sat opposite each other. To teach Wu Zhongyuan, Zhao Ying had to stand up and bend over, no matter how high the neckline was. It's also gone, even if it doesn't show all, it will make Wu Zhongyuan flushed, see? rogue. Don't look at it, it's beautiful.

Wu Zhongyuan, who had eaten a meal, was sitting on pins and needles. He arrived at 8 o'clock and ate until 9:30, and finally finished eating. Zhao Ying took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table, then stood up, "Okay, let's go. ."

"How much did this meal cost?" Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew that Zhao Ying was paying the bill.

"More than three hundred." Zhao Ying said casually.

"Really?" Wu Zhongyuan was dubious.

"Of course it's fake," Zhao Ying handed the phone to Wu Zhongyuan. Wu Zhongyuan looked at it and was instantly dumbfounded, "Eight thousand five?!"

Zhao Ying didn't speak.

Pulling Wu Zhongyuan out of the western restaurant.

When he got to the street, Wu Zhongyuan was as comfortable as seeing the sun again, "I can't afford so many."

"I didn't intend to invite you." Zhao Ying smiled.

"Your family is so rich, why don't you go to a better school?" Wu Zhongyuan asked, eating more than 8,000 per meal, this is not ordinary wealth.

"My dad originally planned to send me to England, but I didn't want to," Zhao Ying said. "I just like archaeology, eh, do you think there are really zombies in the tomb?"

"What did you say?" Wu Zhongyuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Haha, have you been kicked by a donkey in your head?"

Zhao Ying was scolded, unwilling, and wrinkled her nose, "I will give you a chance to reorganize the language, otherwise the AA system just now."

"Did the donkey kick your brain?" Wu Zhongyuan changed his words.

"AA." Zhao Ying stared.

Wu Zhongyuan ignored her and walked forward on his own.

Zhao Ying followed and pointed to the drink shop on the side, "I want to drink juice, please."

Wu Zhongyuan naturally would not refuse, and brought Zhao Ying over to order some juice. While waiting, Zhao Ying took out her mobile phone and said, "Add friends."

Wu Zhongyuan did not refuse, he had no reason for refusal, and no motive for refusal.

Juice isn't cheap either. At thirty yuan for two cups, Zhao Ying took the juice, "It's still early, let's go to the park over there."

Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised, but he still did not refuse. Although he had no money, he was not hated for the rich.

During this time, the park was still dominated by square dance aunts. The two sat and talked from the long stools by the square, while admiring the "beautiful" dancing poses of the aunts.

Although Zhao Ying is the eldest lady of a wealthy family, her temperament is still very easy-going, and her speech and demeanor have the confidence and candidness of a lady. Except for occasionally speaking in a commanding tone, everything else is very good.

At ten o'clock, the dancing aunt returned to the camp. There were fewer people in the park. Most of the rest were in love, and many of them were students.

If they respect each other like a guest, it is not a relationship. It is inevitable that there will be all kinds of intimacy while it is dark. Wu Zhongyuan feels awkward, "The dormitory is closed at eleven o'clock, we should go back."

Zhao Ying stood up and followed Wu Zhongyuan out of the park.

Not too far away, three gangsters came head-on. They were real gangsters. They were shirtless and airy. Maybe they didn't mix well, and they didn't have a big gold chain around their necks.

When passing by the two of them, one of the gangsters was cheap and touched Zhao Ying casually.

Zhao Ying turned her head back in anger and scolded loudly, "Want to die?"

The reason why gangsters are willing to be gangsters is because many people are afraid of them, and they enjoy this feeling very much.

Zhao Ying scolded and avoided, both angry and embarrassed.

As long as he is a man, he will not sit back and ignore it at this time, not to mention that Zhao Ying came out with him. Seeing this, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly stood between the gangster and Zhao Ying, "What do you want to do?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" One of the gangsters said that he would do it, and punch Wu Zhongyuan in the nose.

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to avoid it, "Are you reasonable?"

If it's reasonable, it's not a gangster. If you miss a hit, the gangster will punch another punch, and Wu Zhongyuan will dodge it sideways.

Seeing this, the other two gangsters also rushed to help. Three people, six hands, all greeted Wu Zhongyuan's nose.

If it hadn't been for his previous appearance in the old house, Wu Zhongyuan might still have followed the teachings of his master during his lifetime. If it was daytime, he might also have scruples, but it is night and there is no one around.

So, the scoundrel was out of luck. Two punches hit the nose, and one kick hit the nose. The three scoundrels bleed from their noses, hugging their heads and squirming.

Fighting the gangster, looking back at Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying pointed at Wu Zhongyuan, "You, you, you..."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't speak, and dragged her out of the park quickly, until he returned to the main road, and then he slowed down.

Zhao Ying was shocked, "You drove them away?"

"Am I considered a hero to save beauty?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Zhao Ying didn't seem to have experienced a similar situation, and was still a little nervous, "How can you..."

"Rural people are powerful." Wu Zhongyuan casually said.

Zhao Ying didn't speak any more, and followed Wu Zhongyuan to the school, turning back from time to time as she walked, as if she was afraid that the other party would chase after her.

Arriving at the night food stall near the school, Wu Zhongyuan stopped and took out the money, "Auntie, a pancake and fruit, and a Hu spicy soup, I will take it away."

"Didn't you just eat?" Zhao Ying asked.

"If you get enough of that stuff, I can eat you until you go bankrupt." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"If you like, we can eat every day." Zhao Ying said lightly but confidently.

Wu Zhongyuan was watching his aunt make pancakes and fruit, and didn't answer Zhao Ying's words.

Every time I watch people make pancakes and fruits, Wu Zhongyuan will think of Ouyang Xiu's "The Oil Seller". There is a saying in it called "Wei Shou Shu Er". These actions of making pancakes and fruits are very skillful. , or beat the egg with one hand, it will take no more than three minutes to make a pancake with fruit.

While looking at it, she suddenly felt that someone touched her hair, raised her hand to touch her head, Zhao Ying said from the side, "There is a leaf on your head."

"Thank you." Wu Zhongyuan was a little embarrassed again, this was a very intimate gesture.

After taking the pancakes, fruits and Hu spicy soup, the two went to school. University is different from high school. The school gate of the university is open day and night.

Walking to the dormitory area, Zhao Ying smiled and waved at Wu Zhongyuan, "See you tomorrow."

"Oh." Wu Zhongyuan responded, turning around and walking towards the boys' dormitory.

Back downstairs in the dormitory, Wu Zhongyuan did not go up immediately, but drank Hu spicy soup from nowhere, and ate pancakes and fruits before going upstairs.

The dormitory of the Department of Archaeology has four beds in a dormitory. He reported earlier. He was the first to come to the dormitory in the morning, and lived on the right side of the door. In the afternoon, two more classmates came. They lived in two positions by the window and entered the door on the left There was no one on the side of the bed.

When the classmates meet, they can't help introducing themselves. The classmate who wears simple clothes is called Wang Jize. Like him, he is from the countryside. The one with earphones and stylish clothes is Wan Shanhai, a city dweller.

After the self-introduction, the three of them were busy, Wang Jize reading, Wan Shanhai listening to music, Wu Zhongyuan thinking, to be precise, it was Zhao Ying, who was thinking of Zhao Ying on the first day of school. After an expensive and unpalatable meal, and also staged a hero to save the beauty, is this the legendary fate?

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Zhongyuan fell asleep. He was really tired after running around this day.

Get up early the next day, wash, eat, and find a classroom.

College classrooms are different from high school classrooms. The seats are all in rows, and there are no fixed seats. Freshmen can sit freely.

When Wu Zhongyuan came in, there were only seven or eight people in the classroom. He chose a seat that was closer to the podium. As the class time approached, students came in an endless stream.

"Is there anyone here?" A female voice came from the left.

Wu Zhongyuan was looking at the subject table, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked to the left, only to see that the girl with long hair in a denim jacket was talking last night. This person is still wearing a denim jacket today, but it doesn't seem to be the same as yesterday.

After being stunned for a while, Wu Zhongyuan came back to his senses, "No."

In fact, the result was the same whether he answered or not. Before he answered, the girl had already sat on his left and reached out, "Wang Xinran."

"Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly reached out.

Shaking hands politely, the girl began to organize her books. Wu Zhongyuan continued to read the subject table, but he was absent-minded. There were clearly many vacancies in the classroom, so why did this person sit with him.

Just wondering, a person on the right also sat down and turned to see that it was Zhao Ying.

what 's wrong……

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