Chapter 287: Rumors

After Yao Yeqiang was sent to the nearest affiliated hospital, Mu Jiawen didn't ask again.

But the next day, Jiang Yan quietly went to inquire and was relieved to hear that the old man had sent him to have a cerebral hemorrhage and was unconscious.

Later, I went to inquire a few days later, and said that he was picked up by his nephew, but the situation was not very good, and he had a bumpy ride back to Beicheng, and he didn't know if he could make it.

Jiang Yan didn't tell Mu Jiawen about the result, but after telling Zhou Youming, Zhou Youming told Xie Yanhai again, and Xie Yanhai turned his head and told Xie Jingying.

Everyone almost all reacted in the same way, relieved!

Although the old thing will not affect their current life, it will always dangle around, disgusting people!

I just don't know how Song Xiwen will react when she finds out, she asked for leave and went to Zhou Youming's parents to see Haohao, and she hasn't returned to Yunzhou yet.

Entering April, the annual Chinese painting competition is about to start again.

Song Qingping will bring two students to participate in the competition this year, and the day before departure, he called Mu Jiawen, "You don't need to go to the station to pick up, just help me book two rooms in advance in your guest house at Beijing University, I didn't book last year, there are too many people going." ”

However, Song Qingping still notified a little late, and when Mu Jiawen passed, the guest house was already out of room.

Not only are there no guest houses, but the neighborhood is almost full except for the largest "holiday" five-star hotel.

Mu Jiawen turned her head and said to Jiang Yan, "Let's go on vacation, I have covered Lao Song's accommodation." ”

Listen to this tone, having money in your pocket is different.

"Rich woman, I haven't stayed in a five-star hotel yet, why don't we open one too?"

The two walked into the palatial "holiday" hall, glanced around, and compared it with the last time Dr. Ouyang stayed in their hearts, a little inferior, and felt that it did not reach the five-star standard.

But the price still made Mu Jiawen marvel in her heart, more than a thousand a day, only used to sleep one night. That's a lot of money!

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, she glanced at him and snorted coldly, "I dare to open, do you dare to live?" ”

Jiang Yan:.

She was right, he really didn't dare.

Jiang Yan wiped his face and sighed in his heart, when will this university end?

Because she was worried that Song Qingping would pay first, Mu Jiawen simply paid the money now.

Don't look at Song Qingping as the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association in Yunzhou, and opened a gallery, there are many places where money can be used, and he often sponsors some talented children who are poor at home, which causes him to often have no money left in his pocket. If he can live in a 50 yuan standard room when he goes out, he will never live in 100. Not to mention a five-star hotel, he has never lived in a star.

After paying the money and taking the list, the two turned around and walked out.

Outside the revolving glass door, Deng Tao was holding the handle of the suitcase and was standing there waiting for her father.

Last year, she played abnormally in the college entrance examination, not to mention Beijing University, and she didn't even get the normal cultural score of Beicheng University, and in the end she had no choice but to take her specialty and enter the Chinese painting class of Beicheng University.

This time, the Chinese painting competition in Kyoto not only has the selection of high school students, but also the competition against various universities across the country, and Deng Tao came to participate on behalf of their school.

The school booked a room in a nearby ordinary hotel, but Deng Tao thought it was shabby, so she came with her father to live on a "holiday".

Mu Jiawen didn't have a deep impression of Deng Tao, but now she hasn't seen her for nearly a year, to be honest, she has long forgotten about this person.

So when she passed by Deng Tao, she didn't even turn her eyes, but Jiang Yan glanced at her lightly, but she didn't stop her footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the three words "Song Jiawen" that were about to be shouted were swallowed alive by her, Deng Tao bit her lip and stood in place, the humiliation of being ignored made her eyes red.

"What's wrong?"

Father Deng walked over after talking to an acquaintance, and when he saw that his daughter looked like she was going to cry or not, he immediately asked nervously, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope."

Deng Tao took a deep breath, calmed down her mood a little, raised her hand to the two people who were about to walk away, and said to her father, "I saw Song Jiawen, she and Jiang Yan just came out of the hotel." ”

"Song Jiawen? You didn't say hello to her? ”

Of course, Father Deng remembered the contradiction between his daughter and the other party, but in his heart, the contradiction was over, everyone graduated and entered the university, and they saw each other again after a year. Even if you can't, it's always okay to say hello in person.

"What kind of greetings, walking fast, like a thief."

Deng Tao's face was full of disdain, and it was disgusting to come out and open a house less than a year after entering college.

Father Deng also shook his head in disappointment, he was the top student in the college entrance examination, so self-respecting.

"Let's go, it doesn't matter what the others do. You put your mind on the game and don't pay attention to Song Jiawen anymore. Also, didn't I tell you that Master Mu opened a gallery in Kyoto? Recently, those who came to participate in the competition had to go over there to take a turn, and I heard that because there were too many people, the opening hours were limited, and they had to go to the Beijing University Academy of Fine Arts to get tickets to enter. If you contact your teacher, she should be able to get a ticket to Beijing University. I heard that there are also many paintings of Master Mu's daughter on display in the gallery, which are quite rich and rich when she was young, and the price is cheap. Let's go in and see if we can buy two. ”

The father and daughter entered the hotel while talking, and that night, Zhu Zhen went to the dormitory to find Jiang Yan and asked, "Did you and Gajia meet Deng Tao during the day today?" ”

Jiang Yan nodded, "Yes, Lao Song is coming over, and Jiajia is going to book a room for him." What's wrong? We didn't know her well, so we didn't say hello. ”

"I'm going to book a room for Lao Song." Zhu Zhen understood, and sneered, "One by one, they still regard her as a goddess, and they don't care if she is worthy or not?" ”

You don't need to ask Jiang Yan to guess what Deng Tao said to others, she is really full and has nothing to do.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Jian Dong, isn't he at the University of Science and Technology? Deng Tao came to Kyoto and called a few people from the sixth and fifth classes to dinner, and also called Yu Hang, but he didn't go. ”

Yu Hang didn't go because of the contradictions between the first class and the sixth class, after all, they all graduated and became adults when they entered the university, and the contradictions in the school in the past are really nothing to look back on.

He didn't go because they were in the same class, and they only called him.

That's not much fun.

"Would you like to have a meal together on the weekend? It's been a long time since we've been together. ”

Zhu Zhen has been obsessed with mathematics since he entered the university, and it is rare to form a game, so this face must be given to him.

Jiang Yan said, "I'll book a hotel." ”

"No, of course I'll order what I said, you just need to inform Yu Hang."

After Zhu Zhen left, Jiang Yan called Yu Hang, and as soon as he connected the guy, he scolded, "I was looking for you, the sixth shift of the dog day, it's really a fucking idle egg, what do you say you go to open a room with Jiajia, and Jiajia also goes to the hospital for an abortion"

Jiang Yan: "."

Wori, how long has it been, and even the baby is there? (End of chapter)