Xu Nuoyan is actually in the Jade Kitchen Pavilion!

Zhang Wuwei didn't expect that he hadn't seen Zhao Baoxuan for a day or two, and he was fished away in the blink of an eye.

"Going on an outing on the weekend? I haven't heard anyone in the company say it!" Zhang Wuwei thought for a while: "Is Xu Xuyan back?

Miss Xu loves to play, this is the consensus of the Xu family.

Bao Xuan and Xu Yuyan are so good, when they are not working, they go in and out together almost every day.

It wouldn't be surprising if the two of them decided to drive out on the spur of the moment.

Wang Enzheng nodded the table: "Since it has nothing to do with you, it's easy to say." You take the time to come over to the Jade Kitchen on Sunday, and I'll finish the rest with you. ”

Wang Cuiyu has already set off for Japan, and Wang Enzheng is going to sit in the Jade Kitchen Pavilion every day.

A layer of underground space has been sorted out on the construction site of the Grand Theater, and according to the traces of the passage, it is speculated that there should be a huge underground city here, which can live at least about 20,000 people.

Shortly after the speculation was put forward at the expert group meeting, the site that had just been cleared collapsed again, and two workers were injured and buried alive in the mud.

So all the work on the construction site was stopped, and the leader of the joint conference team reported the situation to his superiors before taking action - both to ensure the safety of all personnel and to protect the site, which is likely to become the eighth wonder of the world.

Wang Enzheng suspected that the two collapses were the hands and feet of Mu Sanye, but he just didn't find evidence.

Don't ask why, perennial dealing with the land and the most spiritual plants in the land, what is a panacea and what is a fatal blow, you can smell it with your nose.

Just to apply this talent to prove the facts, it takes strong logic and accurate data to explain it.

Of course, Zhang Wuwei is the best choice.

......

On Sunday, Zhao Baoxuan arrived early at the meeting place agreed between her and Wen Lang.

She arrived a little too early, it was not yet full of light, and there were a few vegetable vendors carrying burdens on the side of the road, but fortunately, a chain brand had opened its doors early.

The early autumn morning light was a little cool, she went in and ordered a cup of coffee, and sat down at random by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the coffee cup in both hands, letting the steaming hot air refresh the tip of her nose and warm her cold fingertips.

The residents of Yucheng are accustomed to soy milk fritters flatbread or rice noodles, and are not interested in coffee burgers, and there is not a single customer in the breakfast shop.

She spread out the hand-painted tablet she had brought with her on the small table, took a sip of coffee absentmindedly, glanced at her homework and then looked outside.

Half an hour to go!

Zhao Baoxuan simply began to practice sketching, she had a poor foundation and had never painted a plaster cast, so she was writing against the counter at this time.

She gradually became engrossed, not noticing Wen Lang standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, watching her paint through the glass.

Until people kept coming in the store, Zhao Baoxuan looked at her watch and saw that it had exceeded the agreed time for several minutes, so she jumped up in fright and looked out.

Wen Lang smiled and walked to the door to greet her: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

Zhao Baoxuan apologized: "I thought there was still a lot of time, but this distraction has delayed everyone's time, I'm really sorry!"

Wen Lang opened the car door for her: "This is not to catch a train or a plane, we are driving ourselves for the sake of time freedom, needless to say I'm sorry." ”

He saw that Zhao Baoxuan still couldn't let it go, so he joked: "If you don't have to drink Chinese medicine today, you will be punished with three cups later." ”

Zhao Baoxuan apologized even more embarrassedly: "The doctor approved that my traditional Chinese medicine can be suspended for a day, but alcohol is still not allowed to be wet, otherwise I won't go with you." ”

It's embarrassing.

There were four off-road vehicles on the side of the road, and there should have been more than a dozen men and women combined.

She didn't expect so many people to go, and among these people, she only knew Wen Lang, and she had only known each other for less than two days.

She hasn't decided where the boundaries of the joke are, and it's better not to be careful in group activities.

A young man in the car smiled and said, "Lao Wen, you have to drink double later!"

"You can't drink me if you drink two!" Wen Lang waved his hand, raised his foot to get into the car, sat next to Zhao Baoxuan and closed the car door: "Baoxuan, they are all my comrades-in-arms, this is Lu Zhishen, and the driver is Zheng Tishi, well, there are my comrades-in-arms in other cars, and there are also comrades-in-arms, and we will introduce you to the resort later." ”

"Hello, my name is Lu Zhifei, you can call me Lao Lu!" The person who had just joked with Wen Lang corrected: "This is Zheng Xiang, you can call him Lao Zheng." ”

After speaking, Wen Lang glanced at him: "Let's go to the mountains and waters, not to Shuibo Liangshan!"

Zheng Xiang glanced back at Zhao Baoxuan, nodded with a smile, said hello, and said to Wen Lang: "Didn't you tell people where we are going?"

At first glance, this beautiful girl is not the person they have been all the way, to the point where she looks like an innocent person who has been deceived into going up the mountain.

Zhao Baoxuan smiled: "But your nickname in school, right?"

Wen Lang gave a thumbs up: "Clever! The three of us are high school classmates, and we are escorted to the science and technology together, and we have signed up for the army together." ”

"Where did you go to high school?"

"County No. 1 Middle School. ”

"Wow!

"Don't dare to be a nerd! Baoxuan, where do you go to school?"

"I'm in City No. 2 Middle School. ”

"Yes, it's a key middle school. Wen Lang praised casually.

Zhao Baoxuan was modest: "Compared with your school, our No. 2 middle school is a fake focus. ”

If the county No. 1 middle school is a rich five-car school, they will only have one car in the second middle school, and if the county No. 1 middle school is only eight buckets, they will only have one bucket in the second middle school.

Look at people, both civil and military, and they are the pillars of the country wherever they go.

Wen Lang laughed: "The key points set by the Education Bureau, what you said doesn't count." ”

Xueba has always been beaten when he meets a scumbag, and there is no need to throw his schoolbag in front of a beautiful woman.

"Do you want to come and sit in front of you?" asked Zheng Xiang kindly.

"I don't get motion sickness. Zhao Baoxuan introduced herself: "My surname is Zhao, and you call me Xiao Zhao." ”

She wasn't used to being called a beauty.

Lu Zhifei raised his eyebrows at Wen Lang, good, you already called her by her name!

Wen Lang didn't answer his brother's ridicule, and patted the driver's back: "Let's go!"

Their car was the lead car, Zheng Xiang honked the horn, hit the steering wheel and set off.

Car Music is a CD by the West Side Boys.

Zhao Baoxuan was in a good mood and took the initiative to chat with Wen Lang: "Do you like to listen to European and American bands?"

When she was in middle school, she visited the county No. 1 middle school with the study group organized by the school, and admired the good students who were tired of memorizing English words and doing a few chemistry questions to relax and relax, and always felt that those people lived in the sea of questions all day long, and they had no time to listen to these foreign songs, at least not with pop music.

Wen Lang seemed to see through her thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Do you think that we will only sing and return from shooting, a little poplar?"

Zhao Baoxuan was asked and smiled awkwardly.

That's what she thought.

Wen Lang disagreed: "I didn't have time to listen when I went to school, but then I joined the army, and the environment didn't allow us to listen." Who doesn't love such a good song?"

Now that I have the opportunity, of course, I can listen to it if I want to.

Zhao Baoxuan secretly stuck out her tongue and looked for an opportunity to make amends: "You guys are really hardworking, if the boys in our school might not be able to bear it." ”

Wen Lang smiled: "What's so unbearable, pop stars, every era will come out, the pop songs of ten years ago are different from the pop songs of ten years later, good songs will be popular in a hundred years, and bad ones have been eliminated before they have time to hear them." ”

Zhao Baoxuan expressed admiration: "It's really amazing!"

Sure enough, it is the thinking of a scholar, and it is effortless to even choose.

In the case of her difficulty in choosing, she was able to lose her favorite magazines for a long time when her teacher confiscated them.

"You used to be in a science class?"

These three buddies look very strong in mathematics, physics and chemistry, unlike those male classmates in their liberal arts class, who always have a very emotional attitude and look softer.

"No, we don't have any liberal arts and sciences in high school, but our teacher suggested that we take science. At that time, we discussed that we would study abroad together in the future, and it happened that the Department of Humanities had a place for public study abroad, so we applied for the School of Chinese. ”

"Wow!" Zhao Baoxuan admired it even more, when she was in middle school, she wanted to plan her life ten years later!

She thinks she is really, and she is in a fake school!

"Didn't your parents interfere when you first chose to volunteer?" she asked, with a hard time.

Wen Lang was puzzled: "Choose volunteers based on your grades, and the teacher will also give advice, how can parents interfere?"

Zhao Baoxuan doesn't ask, things gather by like, people are divided by groups, excellent people are their own decisions, she can't make decisions for herself, or she is too weak!

Wen Lang was still asking, "What major did you study?"

Looking at the level of painting, it doesn't look like an art or design institute.

Zhao Baoxuan: "Archaeology. ”

Wen Lang became interested: "It's really courageous for girls to learn archaeology! It is said that a dungeon was discovered at the construction site of the Grand Theater, and it is your archaeological discovery report?"

Zhao Baoxuan thought to herself that it would be good if it was really my report, and after watching the professional archaeological team invited from abroad to carry out underground operations, she found that she had a huge gap with others, well, I felt that I had also gone to school in college, and I didn't remember anything except for the traces of travel.

"At present, the domestic equipment has not kept up, and the foreign professional archaeological team is invited, who are more experienced in excavating underground cities, and this time the team invited them, they have excavated and restored Pompeii in Italy. ”

This is the most limited first-hand information she can disclose to the outside world.

However, this information is very rare for Wen Lang, and ordinary people can't even know a little bit about it.

Wen Lang asked a few words and then deduced: "Then this dungeon should be deeper than we imagined? In the Tang and Song dynasties, I have never heard of a cellar that can be dug so deep!"

The groundwater resources in the fishing city are very abundant, and the soil is fertile, even in the countryside, the common people rarely dig cellars to store things, and dig ditches or pits for fertilizer.

Zhao Baoxuan praised: "You know everything about the fishing city!"

Wen Lang nodded his good brother with his chin: "We have learned together!"

When I was in middle school, Audio-Technica went to the air-raid shelter to explore, and found a lot of water-seeping locked places, in case the fishing city really needed to avoid foreign attacks, those caves were not only useless, there were many people who went in, and there was a danger of collapse.

Even because of the dampness, it was filled with all kinds of unpleasant smells.

A few of them came out and coughed for a long time, thinking that it was too cold and damp in the air-raid shelter to cause a cold, and it was not good to take cold medicine, so it took more than a month to recover.

The air-raid shelter also has a role to prepare for famine, and in general it is still full of vitality.

Archaeology is different, what is excavated and sorted out is lifeless.

So they are full of admiration for the people who study archaeology and do archaeological work: "You have such courage!"

Zhao Baoxuan has now slowly learned to accept compliments: "Thank you!"

This is what her boss taught, and she must learn to accept all kinds of evaluations of herself by others, and express gratitude to the other party for the praise, whether the other party is sincere or polite.

If you say the truth, it proves that the other party is very discerning. If you say a kind word, at least it proves that the other person is polite and considerate of the feelings of others.

She felt that Wen Lang's words were sincere, and she was very happy to accept them!

As a result, there are more topics unconsciously.

......

After a day at the resort, Zhao Baoxuan had a great time.

The people who went were all Wenlang's classmates, and this outing was equivalent to a class reunion.

Everyone regards Zhao Baoxuan as Wen Lang's girlfriend, male classmates basically regard her as a family member and are very friendly to her, female classmates seem to have different ideas, but no one said anything, mainly because there is no chance - Wen Lang has been circling around Zhao Baoxuan and taking care of her meticulously.

By the time they returned to the Yucheng area, it was already early on, and everyone dispersed.

Wen Lang also wanted to take Zhao Baoxuan to eat with them Iron Triangle, but Zhao Baoxuan refused: "Grandpa is waiting for me." ”

She still has a task, she has to go to the Jade Kitchen every day to help finish up, and then go home with her grandparents.

Lu Zhifei saw that Wen Lang was a heavy color and light friend, and he wanted to create an opportunity for the two of them, so he secretly made a look and asked Zheng Xiang to send Zhao Baoxuan to Retro Street: "Let's take the opportunity to send Xiao Zhao to eat over there." ”

It's best to show your face in front of other people's family members and mix them up to increase your chances of coming to the door, isn't it?

Zhao Baoxuan didn't want her grandfather to see that she was hanging out with strangers, and she didn't know how to introduce her when she asked.

After all, he and Wen Lang met through a blind date, and now that they are traveling together, can grandpa misunderstand that the two of them have confirmed their relationship?

Zhao Baoxuan only discovered the problem at this time.

She wanted to excuse herself, but she didn't know what to say, as a courtesy, she should take the initiative to introduce the food of Retro Street to others.

"The skewers on the white sand beach are more delicious, and they are all restaurants, so I don't think it's enjoyable to sit in the house. ”

In addition, it is also a tourist attraction fee, which is a bit higher than the places where the locals are used to going, and she is really out of kindness.

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