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Chapter 2196 Old Sun's Thoughts 2

"Why haven't seen Liao Na in several days?"

"School just started, and their students are a little busy. They lived in the dormitory these days and only called yesterday."

"Well, it's fine. Are you busy at the beginning of school?"

"No, we are in the adult class, we are all very old and have jobs, and it's not the same as theirs."

Yang Yang and the others are in the improvement class, and they are facing the group of people working in-service music teachers or music practitioners.

"Have you thought about what to do after graduation?"

"What are you doing?" Yang Yang glanced at Zhang Yanming: "Can you go back to school? I'm at work."

It's not surprising at all. She is so unambitious and has no ambition to work hard and strive for the end. She is satisfied with food and play.

If you really want to be a star for her, she will probably still feel tired. In fact, there is no need to guess that she will definitely feel tired and then go on strike.

You are stupid, you can't judge it by ordinary people.

But then again, Zhang Yanming likes her personality very much. She is easy to be content, never be too ambitious, not powerful, and not vain. Just be happy when you live your own little life.

"Then go to our school, you also need a more professional music teacher."

Lao Sun took over the conversation: "We have beautiful mountains and waters, fruits are endless, and there is a sea of ​​flowers all year round, you will definitely like it."

"Where?" Yang Yang turned his head and asked Zhang Yanming.

"Just in Gu Qiao, in the park. Okay, let's settle it like that. Brother Sun, please help her transfer her relationship. Let's pay for her tuition, don't take advantage of it."

Yang Yang's trip to school is considered to be a further study. The tuition fee was paid by her original school, and she went to school with paid attention. Most adult classes are like this.

Yang Yang doesn't care, she just needs to have a place to go to work, and she really doesn't want to go back to her original unit.

The school she was assigned to was right in her hometown. It took forty minutes to get into the speedboat from the county town and drive at least three hours, and she couldn't get out of the town at all.

The town is not as good as Yunyang Town where she went to school, and is buried by the Daning River deep in the mountains.

Even if she didn't know Zhang Yanming, she would most likely not go back after graduation and would stay in Rongcheng or Yuzhou. It is relatively easy for her to find a job to support herself in her major.

Lao Sun did not tell lies for some reason. Guqiao Vocational College does need regular music and physical education teachers. Although it is a vocational college, it is not irritable.

"Then I want to catch a bus to work?" Yang Yang asked Zhang Yanming.

"How is it possible? I just live there, and I have a place. I usually want to come out and have a car take you away if I want to go out and take a look."

"I can drive, I have a driver's license."

"...Forget it, you'd better use the company's car. Don't drive it yourself, there's no need." Zhang Yanming shook his head with a smile.

Yang Yang is a road tycoon and can't remember the places he has been to. He only knows how to turn on the manual gears. He often gets lost in circles and doesn't say anything. He can get scrambled seven times when driving out ten times. He knows it so well.

Yang Yang pouted: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Zhang Yanming smiled and wiped her chin with paper: "How tired you are to drive yourself, the traffic in Yuzhou is so complicated."

...

The next afternoon, Liao Na and the other two came over, and when they entered the house, they fell on the sofa and shouted that they didn't want to live anymore. They were tired.

There are indeed many things in the university student union. The teachers just let go and just play with their mouths. The members below, students and other members, are basically unable to rely on.

Liao Na's personality is the kind of person who is more responsible and serious, and he will naturally become tired.

"Then let's go shopping tonight, so you won't be tired after a walk." Yang Yang said: "I'll treat you to Bobo Chicken."

Zhang Yanming was stunned when he heard this. Can shopping relieve fatigue? Aren’t it even more tired?

"I don't want it, you know Bobo Chicken. I want to eat pickled fish." Liao Na slapped her face and looked at Yang Yang.

In fact, she doesn’t know Yang Yang yet. She likes all the delicious food, but what you ask her to say will always be Bobo Chicken and roasted pork belly. I can’t remember it.

She said that Bobo Chicken might mean skewers or hot pot. But she does like Bobo Chicken, otherwise she wouldn't remember it.

"Okay, pickled fish. Do you know where the shop is sprinkled?"

"You'll go find it, there must be a sage."

Zhang Yanming didn't interrupt, and held his cell phone and listened to them while reading documents.

The old street they are talking about is one of the two commercial pedestrian streets in Fengcheng in Rongcheng.

Fengcheng bought a complete old city area from Zhijishi to Wuzi Lane, including the later famous Kuanzhai Alley.

The original flavor of sweat in the middle is called an old street by the locals, and is surrounded by a modern commercial office area.

Around 2000, the urban construction development of Chengdu City was far behind that of Yuzhou. In addition to the most central square, there was a railway station and lotus pond, the entire city almost always remained the same.

But it is precisely this backwardness that makes Zhang Yanming feel very comfortable.

This should be the true nature of urban development, rather than the unscrupulous pursuit of so-called modernization in the skyscrapers.

As for Kuanzhai Alley, it is still unknown now and will only develop after the major incident in 2008.

But it won't be here anymore, it is already a very famous old street.

After five o'clock, Liao Na and his friends were almost resting. They took a shower and changed their clothes. Everyone set out to have dinner at the old street.

Not far from here, three kilometers away, the accelerator arrived in just one kick.

The car parked in the hotel's underground garage, and everyone took the elevator to get up, bypassing the office area and entering the old neighborhood.

All vehicles are prohibited in the entire old neighborhood, and you can only walk slowly or take a rickshaw inside, which is also a feature.

A few people got into a rickshaw and told him to find a restaurant made of pickled fish, and then sat in the car to enjoy the street view.

This place is not the kind of old bungalows that I imagined. The three or four-story small buildings and the ubiquitous archways are complemented by the old sycamore trees on the roadside.

It is completely different from the entire renovated alley that was later famous across the country.

The rickshaw driver inside is considered a staff member of the pedestrian street and serves as a tour guide. He knows this place very well, but he has no pause. He takes everyone to the door of a restaurant.

Qiao Qifei paid the fare.

This is not a sauerkraut fish restaurant, but the sauerkraut fish is indeed delicious and is considered a staple dish. Other traditional dishes are also quite in place.

"It's really good, the taste is very good, the ingredients are quite good, it's worth the price." Qiao Qifei praised while wiping his mouth.

He had to eat spicy food more, but he couldn't control his chopsticks. He couldn't help but eat while hesitating, holding Wang Laogu and drinking hard.

After eating for more than two hours, it was dark outside. The orange and yellow lights of the street lights shone into the hotel through the glass, and mixed with the main lights of the hotel, giving a sense of hazy feeling.

Zhang Yanming looked at Qiao Qifei, whose lips were slightly red and swollen, and wanted to laugh: "You can't eat spicy food, but you can't eat spicy food here, so you can wash it with water before eating."

"That's so boring. Hiss...shush. Exciting. Hiss..." Qiao Qifei drank two more mouthfuls of Wang Laogu: "Shush, it's quite satisfying, hessh, hessh, hessh, I found that the spicy ones were delicious, shsh."

"What is the level here now?" Zhang Yanming asked.

"Shh..." Qiao Qifei opened his phone and operated it: "A golden maple leaf."
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