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Chapter 607: Dongda Campus

When the car arrived at the Runzhou service area, Zhao Changan and Pan Gao went to the toilet to pee and stood under a big tree to blow in the wind and smoke to refresh themselves.

Qi Xiaoqin and Jing Xiu were admiring the Runzhou dough sculptures in the small shop in the service area, and planned to buy them as small gifts.

Last night, the heavy rain first fell violently in Wuhu, then a large layer of thick clouds blew over from the sea to the east, and then moved westward from Mingzhu to the Liyang area of ​​Wuhu. The rain was overwhelming and has not completely stopped yet.

So the further west you go, the cooler the air becomes.

"You really found a treasure."

Pan Gao teased Zhao Changan jokingly.

"It's a pearl. Even if it's washed by a little rain, its peerless luster will be revealed; besides, this isn't just finding a treasure, it's about cherishing each other and appreciating each other."

Zhao Changan's face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, and his face looked calm and sincere.

"I admire your way of pretending to be shameless."

Pan Gao expressed his admiration: "Your level of achievement is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Zhao Changan looked at Pan Gao strangely: "I think you took rat poison this morning. You did this to me on the first day of the tour. This tour lasts for about twenty days. Can we still do it in the future?"

Have you had a good time drinking and having sex?"

"Hehe, before I came here this morning, Su Wei gave me a political class all morning. I won't go into the specific content. She just asked me to keep an eye on it and remind me if there is nothing wrong. Otherwise, I will be happy when I come back;

Do you understand?"

"I understand, you've already said too much, and you still won't say anything? She's giving you a lesson and it's my fault!"

"What you said makes sense. It won't affect our evening masturbation, right?"

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan actually understood, but was a little annoyed.

There are always some idiots who think, "I am your good friend, and I want to participate in planning your life," and they like to point fingers at other people's lifestyles and choices.

Besides, the fact of the matter is that the relationship between him and Jing Xiu was innocent. They never kissed, hugged, or kissed each other and went to bed. There was no commitment or oath to each other.

It is more of a gentle touch and tacit understanding of the soul.

At this time, Lu Feifei called: "I'm going back to Mingzhu this afternoon. I've made a contract here in the past few days. You can see if it works. If it works, sign it and things will start to work."

"I'm in the Runzhou service area, going to Jinling."

"Don't you just have your first premiere at the University of Tokyo tomorrow night? Are you in such a hurry? Are you on fire?"

When she heard that Zhao Changan had actually escaped, Lu Feifei felt very unhappy.

"Familiarity and running-in period."

Zhao Changan's words are concise and concise.

"Then I'll change my ticket to Jinling. Yin Wan and I are now on Hong Kong Island. You can check the pick-up time yourself. You can pick me up in the afternoon."

Lu Feifei couldn't help but hang up the phone.

"What is the familiarization and running-in period?"

Pan Gao on the side asked curiously.

"An acquaintance just bought a car, let's go."

Zhao Changan saw Jing Xiu and Qi Xiaoqin coming out with two bags of large and small packaging boxes, and then looked at the smile of the middle-aged fat boss who had a wretched smile on his face as he walked to the door, thinking to himself how much these fools were going to be slaughtered.

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"I bought you a Fighting Buddha. This is Su Wei's Chang'e Flying to the Moon."

Jing Xiu excitedly handed each of Zhao Changan and Pan Gao a box: "It's so good, lifelike, and the key is it's not expensive!"

Zhao Changan looked at the exquisite varnished rectangular wooden box.

The long and high sides are also hollowed out with glass. The fighting Buddha inside wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings and a chain of golden armor. He walks on lotus root silk and holds a golden stick in one hand, pointing straight to the sky.

The raised pointed ears and cheeks on the monkey's face are full of anger and dissatisfaction with bared teeth, which is very lifelike.

He looked at the label on the bottom and grinned.

136!

"It's not that expensive. The boss gave us a 30% discount."

"It's 30% off. I don't even know such simple common sense. 30% off is 40.8, and 30% off is 95.2."

Zhao Changan smiled and taught others.

"Well, well, the boss added an additional 80 cents to this piece, so it's 40."

Only then did Zhao Changan understand.

As he drove away, he glanced at the fat boss who was still standing at the door of the store, reluctant to go in.

This girl is still thinking about Jing Xiu and Qi Xiaoqin coming back for the second time and becoming repeat customers, right?

A beautiful woman is indeed an invincible magic weapon to deal with such an old pervert.

——

The one hundred and sixty-mile journey from Runzhou to Jinling was smooth. Qi Xiaoqin is a southern girl and has never been to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, while Jingxiu has never had the chance to go there even after she came here.

Zhao Changan drove the car to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

At this time, Yuhua stones have gradually gained some popularity in the collection market. Stones of good quality can be found in some well-decorated art museums, with prices ranging from hundreds to thousands per stone.

However, compared with twenty years later, a fine stone would cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, which pales in comparison.

With the help of his two daughters, Zhao Changan selected more than 30 pills at once, and the boss liked them so much that he quickly served them tea.

"You three also choose two pills, I'll take them."

Qi Xiaoqin shook her head and chose a green agate stone with a little white on it.

Jingxiu chose a mountain surrounded by steep mountains.

Pan Gao was sitting and drinking tea, unwilling to choose at all.

Finally paying the bill, Qi Xiaoqin paid the money before Zhao Changan paid the bill. Seeing Qi Xiaoqin paying, Jing Xiu also immediately paid the money before Signal Changan.

Zhao Changan's thirty-three pills cost him seven thousand ninety-nine.

Then, the three of them ate something and started climbing.

On the top of the mountain, the mountain wind is strong.

Looking at the Jinling City below, Zhao Changan said regretfully: "If I could choose, I would rather go back at least 60 years ago, pilot a fighter plane and fight the Japanese invaders in a desperate and bloody battle, spilling blood in the blue sky!"

——

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Changan and four others came to Southeast University.

Although everyone plays music and is a self-respecting college student who disdains kitsch, Zhao Changan's arrival still caused a small sensation.

"Zhao Chang'an, I'm Chen Dong, the president of Dongda Guitar Club; well, originally I wanted to sing your song "Existence" tonight, but when you come, I have to choose a new song again."

A young man with long hair and an artistic look took the initiative to come over and say hello to Zhao Changan, carrying a guitar behind him.

"You sing, I'll sing 'Ten Miles of Spring Breeze'."

Zhao Changan smiled and shook hands with Chen Dong: "In this way, together with Jingxiu's songs tonight, in a tour party, I will have three songs, which I am very proud of."

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Brother, you are so interesting. Let's go to a barbecue together tonight. I'll invite you!"

"Damn it, Lao Zhao!"

Pan Gao next to him was not happy: "Chen Dong, you are so unjust. You came here to grab songs. You have no sense of the friendship of landlords. When we went to Fuda last year, we only gave you the most expensive ones."

, don’t tell the most correct thing.”

"If you don't go on stage tomorrow night, what do you have to say? If you want to sing, I'll give it to you. Don't change your mind the night after tomorrow."

This event aroused huge response and enthusiastic registration in Mingzhu and Sunan universities. Fuda had more than a dozen people apply, but in the end only four people, Zhao Changan, were selected.

However, each two-and-a-half-hour concert was still very over-scheduled, so it became a 1/2 mode.

That is to say, each singer/group can perform on stage once in two sessions.
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