was pinched in Tiananmen Square, experienced that people are not as good as cats in the Forbidden City, and in the Badaling Great Wall, he also had to use his body to prop up a safe space for the two women to prevent them from being deliberately eaten by people with bad intentions.

After this experience, Zhang Fan really understood a sentence.

"The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. ”

It's just that when the light of the setting sun is slanted between the mountains, standing on the Great Wall on the top of the mountain, looking at the magnificent scenery created by man and nature, he still feels that this trip is worth it.

It's just that when he came down from the Great Wall and sat in his car, while turning on the air conditioner to the maximum, he turned his head to Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue, who were also sweating in the back row, and said: "It's okay to come to this place once, and you won't come in the future." ”

Jiang Lanqing nodded while wiping his face with wet wipes.

"There are too many people, and I just pay attention to the anti-pervert, and I don't have the heart to take a good look at the scenery. ”

Bai Xue took out snacks and mineral water from her backpack and gave them to Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing, looking at the Great Wall in the distance at dusk, with a lonely look on her face, and said unhappily: "I didn't expect that we would only step on three points in one day today." ”

Originally, she was looking forward to this National Day and made a very detailed travel plan, but according to the current situation, there must be many places that cannot be visited.

Zhang Fan heard the loss contained in Bai Xue's tone, and fed the chocolate bar in his hand to her mouth, and said with a smile: "There is no National Day, and there is May Day, don't worry." ”

Bai Xue smiled at the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and nodded slightly.

"Hmm. ”

Bai Xue, who cheered up, took out the notebook she was carrying, and re-planned tomorrow's route with Jiang Lanqing, in order to avoid those attractions that would definitely be crowded.

Zhang Fan listened to the enthusiastic discussion of the two women behind him, started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot of the scenic spot, and merged into the traffic flow back to the capital.

Watching the scenery on both sides of the road change from mountains to tall buildings, he knew that the world was big.

When he received a call from Li Junhong and Lu Lan, he suddenly felt that this world was actually very small.

He was interviewed by CCTV in the morning, and his friends found out about it in the evening.

Li Junhong said sourly: "Zhang Fan of the dog day, can you not show affection so unscrupulously, now the people of the whole country know that Jiang Lanqing is standing on the left and Bai Xue is standing on the right." ”

Although he was not optimistic that Zhang Fan would be able to enjoy the blessings of Qi at first, he saw the smiles on the faces of the three of them from the TV screen, and he still had to admire this friend of his, which really made him do it.

Recalling his three dog barks, Li Junhong deeply felt the injustice of God.

It is also "Want Want" who barks three times, why is he still a single dog.

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard Li Junhong's words of envy and jealousy, and asked curiously: "Gonggong Li, I remember that you are not the kind of person who likes to watch TV, how do you know that I am on TV with them?"

"It was someone in the classmate group who posted it, so I reluctantly watched the replay. Li Junhong replied blandly.

He wouldn't say that when he was in the cafeteria at noon today, he had been staring at the TV, and when he finally returned to the dormitory, he was late, and his name was recorded on the honor roll by the dormitory manager.

But in the next second, his voice suddenly became louder, and his tone was also very angry.

"Zhang Fan on the dog day, you are calling me Gonggong Li, I will definitely make you look good when school starts next year. ”

Today's Li Junhong has set a small goal for himself and is admitted to Aoki University.

As long as he thinks that Zhang Fan, a salted fish, can turn over, he has to work hard, and he can't always be left behind by him.

"I'll wait, goodbye to Gonggong Li. Zhang Fan said with a deliberate smile, and then immediately hung up the phone.

Jiang Lanqing also laughed at this time, and asked Bai Xue: "Why did you give him the nickname of Gonggong Li, I think he is not bad!"

Bai Xue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "That's now, he used to like to make small reports, so his classmates gave him the nickname 'Gonggong Li'." ”

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Fan, who was driving, and said with some emotion: "But after entering the third year of junior high school, he has changed a lot, and he is not as stingy as he used to be, and now he is indeed a very good friend." ”

Bai Xue didn't say anything, in her opinion, whether it was herself, Li Junhong, Wang Yan, or them, they all changed because Zhang Fan changed.

Jiang Lanqing wanted to take the opportunity to inquire more about their junior high school life, but Bai Xue rarely took the initiative to mention it on weekdays, so it was difficult for her to ask.

In her opinion, it is more or less a pity that she failed to witness the process of Zhang Fan's hard work.

In addition to the memory of kindergarten, when he appeared in front of her again, although he called him "Secondary 2 Boy", she felt a maturity far beyond her peers from him.

She is very curious about Zhang Fan, who likes to skip class to play games and secretly play with his mobile phone in class.

It's just that the ringing bell together makes her have to give up this plan and continue to prick up her ears to "eavesdrop" on her husband's phone calls.

Bai Xue also pricked up her ears, who made her his wife too.

And it is a natural thing for a wife to eavesdrop on her husband's phone.

Zhang Fan watched the two women squeeze into the center of the back seat, leaning forward as much as they could.

While his eyes were eager to fall through the neckline of their T-shirts, he reminded earnestly: "Hold on to the seat with your hands, it's about to turn." ”

Emphasizing safety again, he answered the next call and stepped on the gas pedal at the same time.

The green light is cold.

It was his father who called, and as soon as he got through, he asked with a slap in his face: "You little rabbit cub, you have a daughter-in-law and forgot your parents, why don't you come back on National Day?"

Before Zhang Fan could open his mouth to defend himself, he asked again, "Are you in the car?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Xue and replied, "Well, go back to school with Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue." ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Zhang Youwei re-thought before he spoke again: "Call me when I return to the dormitory." ”

"Then I'm hanging?" Zhang Fan asked tentatively.

"What are you hanging? You're in a car, not driving. "Zhang Youwei doesn't have a good airway.

After a pause, he said in a slightly melancholy tone: "You racked your brains to be on CCTV back then, but I didn't expect your kid to be so lucky, you can be interviewed by CCTV reporters when you watch the national flag raised." ”

Although Zhang Fan couldn't understand why CCTV was authoritative in his father's heart, with its own mysterious light, he still said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, you will be interviewed by them in the future." ”

As long as his son is powerful, Lao Tzu will naturally be able to get wet, and when the time comes, he will be able to publish a book if he can't.

The name Zhang Fan was thought of, and it was called: "How I Cultivated Zhang Fan with a Stick".

Although he knew that this thing was unrealistic, Zhang Youwei was still full of relief in his heart, and joked with a smile: "You kid started CCTV by yourself?"

"Although CCTV is not opened by me, your daughter-in-law may return to be a CCTV reporter in the future, so she can naturally pretend to be public and private. Zhang Fan also laughed.

"Okay, let's not brag to you, you give the phone to Qingqing, and your mother wants to talk to her. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Fan slowed down the car, and at the same time turned off the Bluetooth, and then handed the phone to Jiang Lanqing.

Jiang Lanqing took the phone, listened to Zhang Fan's cordial words on the other end of the phone, and blurted out: "Mom, don't worry." ”

Lu Jing basically calls her every week, and she also shouts "Mom" very naturally.

Although Bai Xue was used to all this, her nose was sour at this time, and she leaned back in her seat, looking up at the night sky with no stars above her head, only a dim waning moon.

When will she be able to call out this "Mom" so affectionately?

Looking at Jiang Lanqing with a happy face in the glass, she was envious and jealous again.

Zhang Fan looked at the joy and sorrow through the rearview mirror, and sighed in his heart.

"My task is very difficult!"