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"Homeroom teacher, there are a lot of these things that you don't need! My cousin's house is big, so we'll just sleep in her house when the time comes, so we don't need to bring a tent! ”

Wu Xiaolang persuaded Zhao Ling: "Besides, my cousin's pots and pans will never be out of them, why are you bringing these things!" ”

Who knew that Zhao Ling stubbornly said: "If we eat and live at your cousin's house, this is called taking away relatives, not wild exploration!" When the time comes, your cousin will be our guide, and we will no longer live in a tent in the mountains for so many days, what kind of wild adventure is it! ”

"Hey!"

Wu Xiaolang was speechless, he could only sigh slightly and continue to help her clean up.

However, although she felt that it was a little unnecessary for Zhao Ling to prepare so many things, she prepared six portions of each, tents, sleeping bags, and chopsticks...... It can be seen that she has prepared everyone's equipment by herself, and this thoughtful care alone makes Wu Xiaolang's heart warm.

"If Xiao Ling'er is not a lily, she is also a good wife and mother!" Wu Xiaolang thought in his heart.

"Xiaolang, which of these two clothes should I bring?"

Zhao Ling was packing up her clothes in her own room, and after a while, she took out two sundresses and gestured them to herself, asking for Wu Xiaolang's opinion.

Wu Xiaolang looked up and was immediately embarrassed.

"I said, you're going on an adventure in the wilderness, what kind of sundress are you bringing!"

"Take a picture!"

Zhao Ling tilted his head and said, "When you encounter a place with beautiful scenery, of course you have to take a beautiful photo." You can't shoot in thick clothes, right? Also, we are not just exploring, but also taking time to go to Huangshan City to visit the food street or something... Hey! I've heard that Huangshan hairy tofu is a must! ”

"Then you can bring it......"

Wu Xiaolang was speechless again.

"Hey, which color do you think I'm going to choose? Beige? Or is it light green? ”

"Beige **** ......"

Wu Xiaolang folded the tent and turned his head to look at the skirts in Zhao Ling's hand, both skirts were on his knees, but the beige was a little shorter, so Wu Xiaolang ......

"Okay! Then I'll bring a light green dress! ”

Zhao Ling smiled playfully at Wu Xiaolang, and then ran into the room.

Wu Xiaolang's face was depressed, and he dared to love Zhao Ling to let him help her choose it in order to eliminate it! Your taste isn't that bad, is it......

Fortunately, Zhao Ling was just joking with him for the first time, and when she came over with shoes and pants and asked Wu Xiaolang to help her choose, she would follow Wu Xiaolang's advice very seriously, which made Wu Xiaolang full of a sense of accomplishment of a big man.

But he is also a little strange, how can this scene and atmosphere between himself and Zhao Ling be the same as asking his father with all kinds of clothes and shoes when his mother is on a business trip?

"Head teacher, I've sorted it out."

A whole box of wilderness survival tools, Wu Xiaolang's forehead was tired and sweaty after finishing it.

"Oh, Xiaolang, come over here."

Wu Xiaolang walked into Zhao Ling's room, still the familiar fragrance, the familiar bed, or the familiar bedding, only the bloodstained sheets that night were changed.

"Head teacher! You haven't packed your clothes yet? I've packed all that big box......"

Seeing that Zhao Ling was still sorting out his clothes, Wu Xiaolang was also full of black lines, and the woman was really troublesome!

"Oh, there are too many clothes to prepare!" Zhao Ling broke his fingers and said, "There are those who wear them in the morning, those who wear them at night, those that are worn in the wild, and those that are worn for taking pictures...... And hats, scarves, shoes and socks, you think I don't want to be fast! ”

"How can I help......

Wu Xiaolang was speechless.

"Go and bring me the contents of the closet drawer."

Zhao Ling pointed to the drawer under the wardrobe with his chin while folding his clothes.

"Oh."

Wu Xiaolang approached the closet, squatted down and opened the drawer.

As soon as he opened the drawer, Wu Xiaolang's cheeks turned red with a brush.

"It's all underwear, Xiao Ling'er really doesn't treat Uncle Gua as an outsider!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Wu Xiaolang held his face and pinched his underwear one by one. The underwear was all washed cleanly, but it was not newly bought, and those subtle folds made Wu Xiaolang think about it.

"Well, this set is black lace lingerie, tsk! The fabric of the panties is too transparent......"

"This is a set of flesh-colored silk inside, tsk so smooth and soft......"

"Huh? Pikachu! Sigh~ How old are you, and you still wear Pikachu underwear......"

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Unconsciously, Wu Xiaolang already had many sets of underwear in his arms, but there were many various, dazzling and colorful underwear in the drawer.

"Head teacher, how many sets do you take?"

"How many? What are the sets? ”

Zhao Ling looked back and saw Wu Xiaolang squatting in front of the wardrobe with a red face, holding a large pile of his underwear, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a black shadow.

"I'm asking you to help me get the silk scarf in the drawer over there, how did you flip through my ......"

"Oh, I'll put it back then."

Wu Xiaolang shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't mean to.

"Forget it, take it! I'm about to pack my underwear! ”

Zhao Ling snatched the underwear from Wu Xiaolang's arms, and then said helplessly: "Clumsy, you better go to the living room and help me put instant noodles and water in that blue box!" ”

"Oh......"

Wu Xiaolang obediently walked out of Zhao Ling's room, Zhao Ling bought a lot of fast food, and these fast foods are also essential for wild exploration.

After pretending for a while, Wu Xiaolang was a little bored, and looked around at Zhao Ling's small house, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but ask the question that had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Head teacher, aren't you also a local? Why don't you live with your family! ”

Zhao Ling usually has to go to school to teach, maybe she is busy with work and has no time to go home, but this will be the summer vacation, but looking at the use of Zhao Ling's kitchen, it shows that she has always lived here.

The mayor's house has to be a villa at the very least, and Zhao Ling doesn't live in a good big house, but lives here, which is really strange.

After Wu Xiaolang asked, Zhao Ling in the bedroom didn't answer him for a long time, so Wu Xiaolang stretched out his head and shouted again: "Head teacher? ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Ling's expression was a little gloomy when she looked up, and when she saw Wu Xiaolang asking, she smiled perfunctorily: "My father and mother are too busy in my house, and they usually don't go home, and my brother has already moved out, and I was afraid to live in such a big house by myself, so I also moved out." ”

"And my brother?"

Wu Xiaolang was a little curious in his heart, but he didn't expect the head teacher to have an older brother, do beautiful girls have older brothers?

"Oh~"

Wu Xiaolang also wanted to ask Zhao Ling why he didn't look for a bigger house, after all, she was the mayor's daughter, and she wouldn't live in such a small house again.

But Wu Xiaolang still didn't ask after all, he always felt that Zhao Ling was not rich, and he should only live on the school salary, although the school salary was very high, but shouldn't that salary be just pocket money for the mayor's daughter?

"Xiaolang, remember to put the instant noodles on the top ......"

"Oh."

Zhao Ling seemed to deliberately want to divert the topic, so Wu Xiaolang stopped asking.

It wasn't until almost evening that Wu Xiaolang helped Zhao Ling put away his luggage, the whole three boxes, Wu Xiaolang felt that his head was big at a glance, but Zhao Ling was very satisfied.

When Wu Xiaolang left, Zhao Ling gave him a fresh cucumber as a reward.

After taking this thick and tender cucumber downstairs, Wu Xiaolang was a little depressed and a little entangled.

What is depressing is that after working hard for so long, Xiao Ling'er actually only gave herself a cucumber?

What a stinginess!

What he struggled with was, why every time she came to Zhao Ling, she had cucumbers in her house?

Do you want to eat this cucumber from a single young woman?

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