Chapter 99: The Road (1)
Luo Xiang'er sat on the inside of the carriage, next to her, naturally Miss Song, and opposite was Ran You. On the outside of the carriage sat Huang Yaomin and Yang Jie, which was convenient for them to communicate and coordinate with the division commanders in a timely manner, and Wang Shi, who was less talkative, was arranged opposite Song Xiuwen.
As a little sister Luo who was taken care of by her friends, she accepted it with peace of mind, who let us always pursue a low-key style!
She looked at the soft carriage inner tent made of light blue Bahe Ruyi Song Jin, the moonlight brocade curtains like a rainbow after rain under the reflection of the morning sun, and then touched the jewel blue woven gold velvet seat backrest and the thick Xinjiang cotton cushion, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is really low-key luxury!" ”
Song Xiuwen touched the table of rosewood and echoed: "Yes! Oh, yes! ”
Zhang Xuezheng, who drove for them, said with a smile: "Of course, this school, which has a history of thousands of years and ranks first in Qingzhou in terms of comprehensive ranking, must have such strength!" ”
The six people in the car also smiled and said yes.
Waiting for the carriage to drive out of the west gate of Fengcheng, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased, after consulting the division commander, Luo Xianger couldn't wait to put the brocade curtain of the car window aside, and watched the scenery along the way with great interest.
The deer and horses ran faster and faster, and when they were at full strength, the trees and houses on the side of the road fell back quickly. Luo Xiang'er sighed secretly: This is enough to be comparable to the express train in the previous life!
Then she retracted her gaze and remembered a previous question, so she asked Song Xiuwen for advice: "Why can our school directly participate in the national competition after the selection is completed?" Is there no need for selection between schools in the same prefecture or state? ”
Song Xiuwen replied: "Xiao Xiang'er, you haven't been in school for long, and I don't blame you if I don't know." The top-ranked school within the same state capital is eligible to participate in the national competition by default. If the other schools are not convinced, they can challenge them, and if they win, the winning school will qualify. ”
"I see!" Luo Xiang'er suddenly realized.
At noon, the carriage drove into a county town called "Jiaoxian" and stopped in front of the "Delicious Restaurant". Everyone got out of the carriage and stretched their muscles.
After Zhang Xuezheng confessed to the shopkeeper and the second good student to feed the horses, everyone went into the private room of the restaurant to prepare lunch.
After Dr. Wei ordered the meal very quickly, he saw the small eyes of his students and immediately explained: "Doctor, I have been to Jiaoxian several times before, and I am quite familiar with this place. Delicious Restaurant is the best restaurant in Jiao County, and what I just ordered is the signature dish of this restaurant. I'm not going to joke with everyone's bodies! ”
Yang Jie immediately exhaled, and Ran You also withdrew the questioning little look just now.
Song Xiuwen said with a smile: "That's great, we can taste the delicious food next." ”
Dr. Wei immediately replied, "Don't, even the signature dishes are not delicious, so don't hope too much." Besides, this is just a small county town, how can it be compared to the capital? ”
Yang Jie immediately frowned: "Then we can't treat ourselves badly!" ”
Dr. Wu scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, this is a hurry." Wherever the meal goes, it has to be solved, and there is no way to choose! ”
As he spoke, the meal was already served. Everyone was indeed hungry, so they stopped talking and started eating. It's just that after everyone tasted a few dishes, they became more and more expressionless. Luo Xiang'er couldn't help but think: This level is too bad.
Song Xiuwen only ate half a bowl of rice, then stopped eating, and muttered: "It's too unpalatable, the dishes made are not even one-tenth of Xiang'er's." ”