Chapter 7: Wang Nazhen's heart is unbalanced
Fang Ting looked at Mu Shiyu, who didn't have a trace of blood on her face, and was startled, why did this person react so much?
In the morning, I was lively and cheerful, and when I got off the train, it was like I was going to die.
Hurriedly said: "Let's find the leader of the team to Haicheng first." ”
When the educated youth go to the countryside, they are all taken by a leader, for example, the grandmother Mu Shiyu saw for the first time was responsible for sending the educated youths from the imperial capital to the car.
And then there will be another person to distribute these educated youth, and at the same time go to different villages in Haicheng.
Lu Yang had been to Haicheng before, and he was quite familiar with Haicheng, and proposed to find the leader himself. Others rest in place.
Fang Ting helped Mu Shiyu to the seat at the station and sat down, and went to prepare food and water for Mu Shiyu.
Wang Nazhen, who was next to her, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw this scene, and muttered in a low voice:
"It's really a delicate and expensive lady, taking a train to see you tired, hypocritical."
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Here, Lu Yang didn't take a few steps to find Yu Dafu, the person in charge of Haicheng's reception.
Yu Dafu took them to the hotel and explained: "The educated youths who go to Haicheng from all over the country live here, you have a good rest tonight, get up early tomorrow, gather downstairs, and I will assign you where you are about to go." ”
After that, I went to settle the other educated youths.
And in the evening they all slept.
Mu Shiyu slowed down for a while, and his physical strength finally recovered a little.
Getting up from the stiff bed, "No, I'm going home." ”
Life here is simply not human.
I was so miserable, I finally escaped from the wolf's den and came to a strange place.
But after thinking about it, Mu Shiyu didn't think of the way back.
I slept and came to this strange world, do I want to sleep again and return to the Dayan Dynasty?
The next morning, Fang Ting woke up Mu Shiyu early, looking at Mu Shiyu who hadn't woken up yet, Fang Ting resisted the urge to rub her face and said with a smile:
"It's time for the eldest lady to get up, look, I have prepared clothes for you, hurry up and change into them." glanced at the dress next to the bed and motioned for Mu Shiyu to change it.
After a night of getting along, Fang Ting thought that Mu Shiyu should not have any luggage, so she gave Mu Shiyu a set of dresses.
I can't let her wear her anymore, it's no wonder it's not good-looking.
Mu Shiyu rubbed her eyes tiredly, opened her eyes, and saw that it was still this place, and she was immediately deflated.
Didn't go back......
"Okay,"
glanced at the clothes, and thanked Fang Ting with a smile in his eyes: "Thank you, Fang Ting." ”
"Haha, you're welcome, help each other when you go out."
Fang Ting waved her hand indifferently, in fact, she was not such a kind person usually.
It's just that he seems to have a natural sense of intimacy with Mu Shiyu, and he doesn't mind making more beautiful girlfriends.
Because it is a lodging arranged by the person in charge here, it is a room for four people.
Mu Shiyu and the three girls lived with another educated youth, while Lu Yang lived with other male educated youths.
At this time, Wang Nazhen watched the interaction between the two and felt a little unbalanced.
I have known Fang Ting for the longest time, and I usually treat them like this, why did they treat Mu Shiyu so well on the first day they met.
I also liked the dress I gave to Mu Shiyu, and she didn't give it to herself after asking Fang Ting for a long time.
It was said that it was a birthday gift that her uncle brought back from abroad and could not give it away.
And now she turned around and gave it to her, where did she put herself? Is it to look down on her?
Out of unwillingness, Wang Nazhen said: "Tingting, I don't have any clothes, why don't you give me a set too." ”
As he spoke, before Fang Ting could reply, he consciously walked in front of Fang Ting's suitcase and flipped it up.
picked up another set of red Bugira that he fancied, and said as a matter of course: "I want this set." ”