C15 The Luck of the Peach Blossoms

When the girl in jeans left with Li Jianjun, Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at Zhao Ying. "You two know each other?"

Zhao Ying shook her head. "No."

"She was staring at you just now." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Zhao Ying shrugged and shrugged. "I don't know her. I've never seen her before. Let's go. What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat." Wu Zhongyuan was joking. Actually, he did not have the courage to joke with girls. He was forcing himself to not show his fear in front of girls.

"Do you like western food?" Zhao Ying shook her phone. "I just checked. There is a very good western restaurant in the west."

"No," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. "To tell you the truth, I have never eaten that thing before. I don't even know how to take knives and forks."

"I'm not afraid. Let me teach you." Zhao Ying said straightforwardly.

"Is that thing expensive? It's too expensive and I can't afford it." Wu Zhongyuan was also very frank. It was not shameful to be poor, but shameful to pretend to be rich.

"I'll treat you. Don't worry about it." Zhao Ying said casually.

"I'm not used to having women treat me." Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.

"Haha," Zhao Ying seemed to be a little surprised. She turned to look at Wu Zhongyuan, "I didn't know you were so gentlemanly."

Wu Zhongyuan could not think of a way to respond, so he did not answer.

A few minutes later, the two of them walked out of the school gate. Zhao Ying led the way in front, and Wu Zhongyuan followed behind.

There were pancakes and fruits on the roadside. Wu Zhongyuan often ate them, and he also had a habit of eating them. He did not want to leave after seeing them.

Zhao Ying saw this and pulled Wu Zhongyuan to the west. "Let's go. Why are you stunned?"

Wu Zhongyuan was helpless and could only continue to walk west.

When they reached the boss, Wu Zhongyuan hesitated again. One look at the restaurant's environment and he knew that the food inside was definitely not cheap.

Wu Zhongyuan hesitated, but Zhao Ying did not hesitate. She pulled Wu Zhongyuan and walked in. The restaurant's environment was very elegant and the windows were clean. There were roses on the table, and there were people playing the piano and playing the violin.

Both of them sat down. A waiter brought over the menu. Zhao Ying did not ask for Wu Zhongyuan's opinion and ordered the dishes and drinks by herself.

This meal was the most miserable meal Wu Zhongyuan had ever eaten in his life. The steak had blood, the caviar was too salty, the foie gras were not ripe, the black truffles choked his nose, and the red wine was also not easy to drink. It was not sweet and bitter.

This was still secondary. It was fine if it was not delicious, but the amount was still small and he was not used to using knives and forks. There was also the violinist who stood by the side and shook his head. How could he eat it? In short, it was awkward.

Zhao Ying very enthusiastically called Wu Zhongyuan, taught him how to use knives and forks, and how to eat spaghetti. The two sat opposite each other.

Wu Zhongyuan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles after the meal. It was eight o'clock and he ate until nine o'clock. Finally, he finished his meal. Zhao Ying took out her phone and scanned the two-dimensional code on the table. She turned around and stood up. "Alright, let's go."

"How much did this meal cost?" Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew that Zhao Ying was paying.

"About three hundred." Zhao Ying said casually.

"Really?" Wu Zhongyuan was skeptical.

"Of course it's fake." Zhao Ying handed the phone to Wu Zhongyuan. Wu Zhongyuan was stunned when he saw it. "8,500? "

Zhao Ying did not say anything and pulled Wu Zhongyuan out of the western restaurant.

On the street, Wu Zhongyuan felt as if he had seen the light of day again. "There are so many of them that I cannot afford to treat."

"I also did not plan to let you treat." Zhao Ying smiled.

"Your family is so rich. Why don't you go to a better school?" Wu Zhongyuan asked. A meal of more than 8,000 yuan was no ordinary amount of money.

"My dad originally planned to send me overseas, but I don't want to go," Zhao Ying said. "I like archaeology. Hey, do you really think there are zombies in the tomb?"

"What did you say?" Wu Zhongyuan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed out loud. "Haha, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Zhao Ying was scolded and was unhappy. She wrinkled her nose and said, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language. Otherwise, that AA session just now would have happened."

"Did the donkey kick your brain?" Wu Zhongyuan changed his words.

"AA." Zhao Ying stared at him.

Wu Zhongyuan ignored her and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Ying followed him and pointed at the beverage store at the side, "I want to drink fruit juice, you treat."

Wu Zhongyuan naturally would not refuse. He brought Zhao Ying over to get some juice. When they were waiting, Zhao Ying took out her phone. "Add me as a friend."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't refuse. He didn't have any reason to refuse, nor did he have any motive to refuse.

The juice wasn't cheap either. Two glasses for thirty dollars. Zhao Ying took the juice and said, "It's still early. Let's go to the park over there for a walk."

Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised, but he did not reject her. Although he did not have money, he did not hate the rich. He would not flatter Zhao Ying just because she had money, but he would not reject her just because Zhao Ying had money.

At this time, the park was still dominated by square dancing aunties. The two of them sat on the long bench by the square and chatted. They also enjoyed the "graceful" dance of the aunties.

Although Zhao Ying was a young lady from a rich family, she was still very easy-going. Her words and actions had the confidence and decisiveness of a young lady from a rich family. Other than occasionally speaking in a commanding tone, she was good at everything else.

At ten o'clock, the dancing aunties withdrew their troops and returned to camp. There were fewer people in the park, and most of them were in love. Many of them were students who had been on vacation for two months. After school started, they impatiently ran out to share their feelings.

If they were to treat each other with respect, it would not be a relationship anymore. Taking advantage of the dark, it was inevitable that they would have all kinds of intimate actions. Wu Zhongyuan felt awkward. "The dormitory closes at eleven o'clock. It's time for us to go back."

Zhao Ying stood up and followed Wu Zhongyuan out of the park.

Not long after they walked out, three small gangsters walked towards them. These were real small gangster. They were bare-chested and flowed inside. They might not be doing well and did not have a large gold chain around their necks.

When they passed by each other, one of the small gangster's hands were cheap and casually patted Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying angrily turned her head and scolded loudly, "Do you want to die?"

The reason why the gangster was willing to be a gangster was because many people feared them. They enjoyed this kind of feeling very much. Now that they were scolded, how could they let go of this matter? They were cursing and cursing as they came over to push and touch them.

Zhao Ying scolded while dodging. She was angry and embarrassed at the same time.

As long as it was a man, he would not sit by and do nothing. Furthermore, Zhao Ying came out with him. Seeing this situation, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly blocked between the gangster and Zhao Ying, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" One of the gangster immediately attacked and punched Wu Zhongyuan's nose.

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to avoid the punch. "Are you trying to reason with me?"

If they were reasonable, it would not be the gangster. If the attack did not hit, the gangster would throw another backhand punch and Wu Zhongyuan would dodge to the side.

When the other two gangster saw this, they also rushed forward to help. Three people, six hands, all rushed towards Wu Zhongyuan's nose to greet him.

If it wasn't for the scene in the old house, Wu Zhongyuan might have still followed the teachings of his master when he was still alive. If it was daytime now, he might have some scruples. But now it was night, and there was no one around.

Thus, the gangster was unlucky. Two punches were aimed at the nose, and one kick was aimed at the nose. The three gangsters had nosebleeds flowing out of their noses, and they were fleeing like rats.

After beating away the gangster, he turned around to look at Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying pointed at Wu Zhongyuan, "You, you, you..."

Wu Zhongyuan did not say anything. He pulled her and quickly left the park. Only when they returned to the main road did they slow down their pace.

Zhao Ying was still in shock, "You chased them away?"

"Am I considered a hero saving a beauty?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Zhao Ying seemed to have never experienced such a situation before. She was still a little nervous. "How can you..."

"The villagers are strong." Wu Zhongyuan casually replied.

Zhao Ying did not say anything else. She followed Wu Zhongyuan to the school. She looked back from time to time as she walked, as if she was afraid that Wu Zhongyuan would chase after her again.

When he arrived at the night food stall near the school, Wu Zhongyuan stopped and took out the money, "Aunt, a pancake fruit and a serving of spicy soup. I will take them with me."

"Didn't you just eat?" Zhao Ying asked.

"If that thing is full, I can eat until you go bankrupt." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"If you like it, we can eat it every day." Zhao Ying said it casually but confidently.

Wu Zhongyuan was watching the aunt make pancakes and fruits and did not answer Zhao Ying's question.

Every time Wu Zhongyuan saw someone make pancakes and fruits, he would think of Ouyang Xiu's Oil Seller. There was a saying in it, Only Familiar. The movements of these pancakes and fruits were very skillful. The small spade was used very quickly, the pancakes were spread very quickly, and the pancake was even knocked on an egg with one hand. It would not take more than three minutes to make a pancake.

As he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt someone touch his hair. He raised his hand to touch his head and Zhao Ying said from the side, "You have a leaf on your head."

"Thank you." Wu Zhongyuan felt a little embarrassed again. This was a very intimate action.

After taking the pancake and pepper soup, the two of them went to school. University was different from high school. The gate of the university was open no matter day or night.

When they walked to the dormitory area, Zhao Ying smiled and waved at Wu Zhongyuan. "See you tomorrow."

"Oh.." Wu Zhongyuan responded and turned around to walk to the male dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory downstairs, Wu Zhongyuan did not immediately go up. Instead, he drank the spicy soup without anyone around and ate the pancakes and fruits before going upstairs.

There were four beds in one dormitory of the archaeological department, and he had reported early. He was the first to come to the dormitory in the morning. He moved into the room on the right side of the door. Two more students came in the afternoon and stayed in two seats by the window. There was no one on the bed on the left side of the door.

When the students met, there was no need to introduce themselves. The student who wore simple clothes was called Wang Jize. Like him, he came from the countryside. He wore headphones and the fashionable person was called Wan Shanhai. He was from the city.

After introducing themselves, the three of them busied themselves with their own things. Wang Jize was reading, while Wan Shanhai was listening to music. Wu Zhongyuan thought to himself. To be more precise, he was daydreaming. Naturally, he was thinking about Zhao Ying. On the first day of school, he had met a beauty from his department and had a big meal that was expensive and disgusting. She had even put on a show of a hero saving a beauty. Could this be the fate of the legends?

After thinking for a while, Wu Zhongyuan fell asleep. He had been running around the whole day and was really tired.

He woke up early the next day, washed up, ate, and looked for a classroom.

University classrooms and high school classrooms were different. The seats were arranged in a row and there were no fixed seats. New students could sit anywhere they wanted.

When Wu Zhongyuan came in, there were only seven or eight people in the classroom. He chose a seat closer to the podium. As the lesson time approached, the students came in one by one.

"Is there anyone here?" A female voice came from the left.

Wu Zhongyuan was looking at the research table when he heard the voice and looked left. He saw the long-haired girl who spoke last night in denim clothes. She was wearing denim clothes today, but it did not seem to be the same as yesterday.

After a brief moment of daze, Wu Zhongyuan came back to his senses. "No."

In fact, it was the same whether he answered or not. Before he answered, the girl had already sat on the left side of him and stretched out her hand. "Wang Xinran."

"Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly reached out his hand.

The girl politely shook her hand and started to organize her books. Wu Zhongyuan continued to read the science table, but he was distracted. There were clearly many empty seats in the classroom, but why was this person sitting with him?

Just as he was feeling depressed, another person sat on the right side. He turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Ying.

What was going on...