75 Jiang Zhihan who paints the walls (Part 1)
On Saturday afternoon, according to the rules, it was the day for Jiang Zhihan, a small group to gather, and the location was as usual on the steps beside the basketball court. At this time, Zhongzhou had a little bit of early spring, but the weather was not warm. The sky was gray-blue, and a few clouds occasionally floated by.
Jiang Zhihan, Ni Shang, Gu Wangshan, Wen Ningcui, Chen Yimeng, Chu Mingyang, Xue Jingjing, Ran Xiaoxia, and Qu Yingmei who came from outside the school, nine people relied on Jiang Zhihan's back door to go to the cafeteria to get today's special dishes and cook. Chu Mingyang suggested going out to eat, but there was a big plastic cloth from somewhere. Chu Mingyang spread the plastic cloth on the ground, and everyone put the rice bowls and lunch boxes for the dishes in the middle, which made it a bit like a wild dinner.
Qu Yingmei gave her a thumbs up and praised Chu Mingyang for being creative.
Chen Yimeng picked up a bite of the dish, tasted it with satisfaction, and said, "Eat while it's hot, it's so cold."
Qu Yingmei said angrily: "Oh, I know if I can eat it. Can I be more romantic? How good is this kind of picnic?"
Everyone ignored her and greeted her with chopsticks in the bowl. It was very lively. Nine people ate hard, and the chopsticks that picked up food from time to time would meet each other. After a while, Qu Yingmei simply played the game of grabbing vegetables. Chen Yimeng picked up something, and her chopsticks were snatched hard from time to time. Chen Yimeng was so angry that she stared at her. Looking at Chen Yimeng's angry look, Qu Yingmei giggled happily.
With Chen Yimeng and the other two having fun, Jiang Zhihan was also very childish. He looked at what Ni Shang wanted to eat, so he took the lead in picking up the bowl of dishes. He now had a correct eye and fast movement, and could always come first. Ni Shang glared at him, took back his chopsticks, and only ate the rice in his bowl. Chu Mingyang was itchy. He wanted to play this game with whom he wanted to play, but he was not so familiar, so he had to give up. Only Gu Wangshan was eating his own, with a strange smile on his face, probably because he was disdainful to participate in such a childish game.
Two teachers from the Department of Life walked past the road next to them. The older woman was the old deputy director named Liu, and was famously aged and old-fashioned. Deputy Director Liu glanced at the boy and girl who were laughing and laughing not far away, frowned and said, "What do you think? Is this a school or a park? Are you having a picnic?"
Teacher Xiao Zhang next to him echoed: "The students are a little too awkward."
Deputy Director Liu stopped, "Xiao Zhang, are you saying hello, what do you think? Uh, isn't that Ni Shang, a second-year high school student? This little girl has always been a mature girl."
Teacher Zhang smiled and said, "There is Xiao Gu from the first year of high school, who is the favorite general of Principal Ning. Director Liu, these students should know the right degree." Deputy Director Liu snorted, stopped saying anything, and shook his head and walked forward.
When most of the dishes were wiped out, Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Everyone followed me to the back door and ate special dishes for so long. I have to work hard tomorrow. The second floor is decorated and painted walls. Come and help if you have time." In addition to Ni Shang and Wen Ningcui (and perhaps Gu Wangshan and Chen Yimeng), everyone thought Jiang Zhihan was a relative of Mr. Wu, so he could go through the back door. After hearing what he said, everyone said that he had to work to pay off his debts.
Chen Yimeng said briefly: "I have no problem."
Chu Mingyang also said: "I'm the one."
Ran Xiaoxia said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid I won't have time tomorrow."
Ni Shang interrupted: "What's the shame? Don't let this capitalist exploit the labor."
Jiang Zhihan shouted injustice: "I have to work in the world with the conscience."
Gu Wangshan said, "I'm afraid I won't come tomorrow, remember to owe you once."
Qu Yingmei raised her hand and said, "I'm the one who counts me, it should be fun to paint the walls. I haven't tried it yet. Try it, I want to paint the walls of my own bedroom again." He also suggested, "Jiang Zhihan wants to do our hard work and should treat everyone tonight."
Jiang Zhihan thought for a while and said, "I heard that I have opened a restaurant with a Shanghai-Nanjing flavor recently. The beggar chicken and eel noodles are very authentic. Why don't you try it tonight?"
Back in the classroom, Ni Shang complained privately about Jiang Zhihan and said, "It's not easy for your mother to make money now. Isn't it cost a lot of money to invest in the cafeteria now? Don't treat guests all day long."
Jiang Zhihan said: "I earned this myself. Last night, the alum was given to me, saying that it was the labor fee for working these days given by Professor Jing. I refused again and again, but I still accepted it."
Ni Shang said: "You have to save some money by earning yourself. The eel burst noodles are very expensive, so how can you spend money like you?"
Jiang Zhihan said with a smile: "In the future, when you get married, I will give you the money, okay?"
Ni Shang said angrily: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."
At the evening dinner, only five people came, Jiang Zhihan, Ni Shang, Chen Yimeng, Qu Yingmei, and Chu Mingyang. Everyone else was absent from the crowd. Ni Shang and Qu Yingmei both liked the taste of beggar chicken, but Jiang Zhihan thought the eel burst noodles were more distinctive, although it was a little greasy.
Because Ni Shang was going to rush home early, everyone quickly dispersed after eating. It was already dark, the lights in the downtown area were already on, the streets were filled with lights and people were talking, and it was a lively weekend night.
Jiang Zhihan and Ni Shang got on a private minibus, which was a little more expensive than a bus, but fortunately there weren't many people, and everyone had a seat. Jiang Zhihan and Ni Shang found the last row of seats by the window and sat down and talked quietly. Both of them enjoyed sitting in the car, watching the night view on the street, and snuggling to each other.
Ni Shang whispered: "Last time after my grandmother's birthday, my father often asked Gu Wangshan about anything. One day he asked me if I knew what Gu Wangshan's father did, and I said it was not very clear. Later, I heard him and my mother tell me that Gu Wangshan's father was the commander of the military sub-district, right?"
Jiang Zhihan said: "It should be true. I have been to his house twice. Their villa is the largest in that villa group. It should be where the number one person in the military sub-district lives."
Ni Shang uh, "It's true. Speaking of which, Gu Wangshan is born in a family, and he is usually very hard-working in his studies, and he is very serious in explaining the matters in the student union. Sometimes he is a little arrogant." After a while, he said, "I have spent more time outside in the past few months. My father seems to be a little suspicious, but... but he probably thinks I am with Gu Wangshan." In fact, Ni Shang's biggest worry was not expressed. Usually, if he suspects that he is too close to a boy, his father will have a good talk with him. But this time, his father didn't say much. Could it be that it is because Gu Wangshan's father is the commander? Ni Shang sometimes can't help thinking this, but she still believes that his father is not such a utilitarian. In her more than ten years of life, her father is both her life mentor and her role model in life.
Jiang Zhihan chuckled and said, "What? Are you afraid that your father will fall in love with Gu Wangshan. Will I be disappointed when I see it?"
Ni Shang gently pounded his chest and said angrily: "What are you saying?"
Jiang Zhihan said: "When we go to college, we can make the relationship public in front of your parents, right?"
Ni Shang gently acted coquettishly and said, "It will take a long time. Now I am worried, like a thief, so tired."
Jiang Zhihan gently stroked Ni Shang's head and didn't say anything. After a while, Jiang Zhihan asked, "Do you think Gu Wangshan and Wen Ningcui can get together?"
Ni Shang tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Well, it's hard to say. I think Wen Ningcui likes Gu Wangshan, but he is a proud person. Some girls, as long as the boy is excellent, they are willing to put down their figure and do anything. Whether it's obedient or chasing them, there is no problem. However, I think Wen Ningcui is not very similar. If Gu Wangshan refuses to put down his airs and coaxes her well, she probably won't chase him. Or at least Gu Wangshan wants to give her a clear signal, I like you too, right? Girls, no matter how much they like you, they still have a little self-esteem, especially a proud girl like Wen Ningcui."
Jiang Zhihan laughed and said, "You, go and study psychology in the future. Speaking of which, one set after another."
Chapter completed!