Chapter 68: Picnic (1)

"Of course I understand what it means to show affection.

It's just that the 'two of you' in the mouth of the ghost scholar is incomprehensible, is it talking about himself and Gao Xiaotong?

This.... When did it happen, and how did you not know? ”

The ghost scholar looked at Zhang Fan, who was a little confused, and said with a serious face: "Yes, it's the two of you who show affection, how can I stand it as a hundred-year-old bachelor." ”

After saying this, even Gao Xiaotong was a little embarrassed.

After a while, Zhang Fan figured out that it was because he was a little reserved and shy when he first arrived here, and Gao Xiaotong was the same, so the ghost scholar mistook it for a show of affection.

"You've been dead for hundreds of years, what do you think about a day?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan glanced at the ghost scholar with some embarrassment, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Gao Xiaotong: "Let's go, don't listen to him beep, I'll send you home." ”

"Hmm."

Gao Xiaotong was also embarrassed, his face was red, he nodded lightly, and walked out behind Zhang Fan.

"How can people be more shy today than we were then?"

The ghost scholar grabbed his head, very puzzled, but he didn't stop and walked out.

Originally, Zhang Fan planned to go home in the same car with Gao Xiaotong, but he was so troubled by the ghost scholar that he was a little embarrassed, so he had to give Gao Xiaotong a separate car first.

After Gao Xiaotong left, Zhang Fan called Ren Dafei and told him the address of Gao Xiaotong's house, and asked him to bring someone to help move tomorrow, and Ren Dafei naturally agreed.

As soon as he hung up Ren Dafei's phone, Zhang Fan received a message from Gao Xiaotong, telling him to gather at the gate of Han at half past eight tomorrow morning.

After Zhang Fan replied with a message, he took the ghost scholar home.

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan got up early.

After washing up, he set off for Han University, but he didn't bring a ghost scholar with him today.

Of course, when Zhang Fan left, the ghost scholar was still in the black book, and he didn't know that Zhang Fan was gone, otherwise he would definitely have to go together.

At the gate of Handa, there were already many people at 8:20.

Chatting in groups of three or five, it seemed that they were all students of Han University, and they were all people who came to participate in this picnic, because Zhang Fan came by taxi, so these people didn't pay much attention.

Zhang Fan called Gao Xiaotong and learned that she had already arrived at the school and was packing up her things at the school at this time.

Anyway, there will be a while, so Zhang Fan found a quiet place, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and watched the headlines.

Recently, he has often watched the headlines in Hanshui City, just to find out where strange things are happening, so that he can devour a ghost or something and improve his strength.

It didn't take long for a fifty-seater bus to stop at the gate of Handa, which should be the car that everyone was going to take for this picnic.

Not long after the car stopped, several students walked out of Han Dali, one of whom was Gao Xiaotong.

As soon as he left the school gate, Gao Xiaotong looked around, and immediately trotted over after finding Zhang Fan.

"Brother Fan, let's get in the car first, and we'll leave immediately." Gao Xiaotong panted and ran to Zhang Fan and said.

"Okay, Tongtong!"

Zhang Fan responded while putting his mobile phone in his pocket, and then asked curiously: "There are not many people here, how can you use such a big car." ”

Although there are many people at the Han Gate, there are only about 20 people.

More than 20 people use a 50-seater bus, and Zhang Fan has a feeling of killing chickens with a knife.

"The plan was to go with 50 people, but some of them had to drive."

Gao Xiaotong said, and pointed to the group of people who were about to get on the bus next to the bus, and then said: "Well, those people don't have their own cars." ”

It seems that there is an indispensable comparison anywhere, and a picnic activity in this Han Dali has naturally become a good time for some rich second generations to compare.

When Zhang Fan and Gao Xiaotong got into the car, there were already a lot of people sitting in the car, and as soon as they saw Gao Xiaotong get in the car, several boys immediately made a fuss.

"High school flower, why did you come up, do you want to take the bus with us?"

"Wow, the college flower actually took the bus with us."

"Who is the person who is with the high school flower, it doesn't look like a person from our school."

Gao Xiaotong didn't pay attention to these people, and pulled Zhang Fan to find a seat and sit down.

Then came a woman in her 30s, who was supposed to be a teacher at Henda.

"Be quiet, be quiet."

As soon as the female teacher got on the bus, she loudly signaled the students to be quiet, waited for a while, and after it was quiet, the female teacher took out a note from her pocket and opened it, and then said: "Ladies and gentlemen, we participated in this picnic activity with a total of 53 people, of which 31 people chose to drive, and the remaining 22 people took the bus. ”

After finishing speaking, the female teacher began to count the number of people one by one, but when she walked up to Zhang Fan, she looked at it twice, but she didn't say anything.

As the bus started slowly, the bus began to be lively again, and many people were still looking at Zhang Fan's side and whispering about the relationship between Zhang Fan and Gao Xiaotong.

Zhang Fan was uncomfortable, and turned his head to chat with Gao Xiaotong about the comer, but found that Gao Xiaotong was looking out of the window at this time, so he simply lowered his seat, took out his mobile phone and began to brush the headlines.

After a long time, when Gao Xiaotong turned his head to chat with Zhang Fan, he found that Zhang Fan was asleep holding his mobile phone, so he had to smile slightly, and then turned his head to look out the window.

On the outskirts of Hanshui City, there is a mountain, which is called Qixing Mountain in the Ming Dynasty.

There is a lake at the foot of the mountain, which is named Qixing Lake because it is backed by Qixing Mountain.

Qixing Lake is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is only an hour's drive from Hanshui City, which is the best choice for picnic outings.

Because there is a small road to get close to Qixing Lake, the bus stops about a kilometer or so from Qixing Lake.

"Brother Fan, wake up, it's time to get there."

As soon as the bus stopped steadily, Gao Xiaotong shook Zhang Fan's shoulder and woke him up.

"Hmm~ It's here...."

Zhang Fan opened his hazy eyes, muttered in response, and then got off the bus with Gao Xiaotong.

As soon as he got out of the car, Gao Xiaotong said: "Brother Fan, the car can only drive here, there is still some way left for us to walk over." ”

Zhang Fan found out that at this time, the bus had been parked in a large open space, and there were many cars parked nearby, including many luxury cars such as B Chi B horses, which should have been those who drove themselves.

Gao Xiaotong is the focus of attention wherever he goes, and this time is no exception, not long after he got out of the car, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.

"Yo, why did the college flower come by bus, say it early, I'll just bring you."

It was a teenager in a black sweatshirt who spoke, and walked towards Gao Xiaotong as he spoke.