Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

"What else can we play? What do you think?" Cheng Cheng raised the corners of her mouth and pressed on his chest, touching Wei Lang's hair and speaking.

Wei Lang rolled his Adam's apple twice nervously, "I... I don't know."

"Hahahaha...relax, I'm not a bad person. I asked you to play with me just to play with me. There are many places around Xiangjiang River that I haven't been to. The night market you took me to last time was pretty good, but I still want to go somewhere else."

"Look, the assistant isn't from here either. It's not safe for two girls like us to go out, and we could easily get lost. But it's different with you. Although you're not a local, you've lived here for more than a decade, so you know this place better than we do. It's perfect to choose you as my companion."

Wei Lang looked at the little head in his arms and said, "Teacher Wu, if you want to play with me, I can go with you for free, but I don't think it's fair for you to just play with me in exchange for the opportunity to attend class."

"Who said it's unfair? This is called long-term investment, you know? I see your potential, don't you remember me when you become successful in the future, understand?"

Wei Lang looked at her with bright eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "I understand, I understand. I will never forget you."

Chengcheng looked up and noticed his smile, looking at him with some appreciation.

At this time, Wei Lang had not yet become famous, and even though he lived in the lower class, it could not conceal the brilliance that surrounded him.

Handsome guys still look handsome even without the bonus of external equipment, which may be their charm that is superior to ordinary people.

People who are blessed by nature are naturally favored by God.

While she was looking at Wei Lang, she ignored herself, which was also very touching.

As the man lowered his head, the distance between them got closer and closer. The slightly hot breath intertwined in the surroundings and sprayed on the ears and necks of the two.

Suddenly, Chengcheng pulled him over fiercely, so that the distance between them was only three centimeters, and they might easily touch each other with one movement.

In this situation, Chengcheng smiled, and her smile was very bright.

She said, "Wei Lang, we should leave now. If we don't leave now, the other students will be anxious waiting for us."

It was hard to explain the feeling in his heart, Wei Lang just felt a little empty.

When Cheng Cheng finished packing her things, Wei Lang was still standing in the corner, at a loss. Then he seemed to remember something and asked, "Teacher, how are you leaving? Are you taking a taxi or... my car?"

He seemed extremely unnatural when he said this, and he kept asking himself in his heart how he dared to say such a thing.

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities. Normally, if you say something like this, you will most likely be rejected.

But no matter what, now that his true feelings had been spoken, he still subconsciously wanted to hear what she would say.

Under his expectant eyes, Cheng Cheng handed him the bag in her hand. "How do you think I can get away? Of course I'll take your car. After all, I'm going to be ripped off by you guys tonight, so I have to save every penny I can. Do you think I'm right?"

Wei Lang laughed after hearing this, took the bag and said, "Okay, Mr. Wu, don't worry, I will eat less tonight, and I, Wei Lang, will definitely not overcharge you."

Cheng Cheng made a stop gesture and said, "No, don't do this. I said I'd treat everyone to a meal, so I'll make sure everyone is well fed and well-drinking. This way, you can win all the games for me in the future, and that will be the best way to repay me, okay?"

"got it."

……

After leaving the TV station, I walked to the parking space again.

I saw the black motorcycle again, wearing a white helmet.

The entire scene seemed just like yesterday, except that the two people were obviously more natural than yesterday.

Cheng Cheng noticed that Wei Lang brought his guitar and asked curiously, "What are you doing? Why are you still carrying it?"

"To be honest, I practice this guitar several times every morning when I wake up. It's very convenient to carry it with me."

"You're working too hard, aren't you? Hey, where do you usually practice? I forgot to ask you last time."

"I will start training in the mountains tomorrow. There is a mountain called Ma'an Mountain in Ma'an City. There are not many people there in the morning."

Cheng Cheng opened his mouth in surprise and asked again, "You're practicing on the mountain? Climbing a mountain so early in the morning must be tiring. Can't you find another place to practice?"

"I used to practice in the park, but today, some residents nearby complained about my disturbing others early in the morning, so I had to change the venue temporarily and practice on the mountain."

"Oh, I see. How about this? Next time you practice, let me know in advance and I'll accompany you. I can also see your progress and give you some guidance. To be honest, I've never climbed a mountain so early in the morning. How does it feel?"

"If you want to see it, I think you can come later. The weather on the mountain is still quite cold in the morning. It feels gloomy and cold."

"No, I want to go earlier. That way I can see the sun rise in the east, red like fire, and the vast mountains and rivers are all red."

"Okay, next time I call you for practice, you need to wear more clothes. What's your cell phone number? I'll write it down."

"I don't have any paper or pen with me, so I can't write it down for you. How about this, I can just use my cell phone to call you. What's your number?" Chengcheng took out her cell phone, which was configured by her assistant.

The latest model in 05, this kind of mobile phone will be called a senior citizen phone in the future.

It is precisely because the batteries of such mobile phones are thick that their functions are not as good as those of smartphones.

"I...I don't have a cell phone."

"Then how do we deal with this..."

After Wei Lang answered, Cheng Cheng thought about it and realized that there were not many people who could afford such a mobile phone nowadays. There were many people like Wei Lang who did not have a mobile phone.

"Teacher, just tell me. I'll memorize it and copy it down when I get back. I'll go to the public phone booth and call you next time I practice."

"Okay, that's fine. My phone number is...did you remember it?"

"Yeah?"

"Yes, you have a good memory. You can remember it so quickly."

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but this is nothing."

"Wei Lang! Of course it doesn't count, this is your advantage, you know? Many singers have the disadvantage of poor memory, you have a better memory than them, this is your strength, you know? Just like when they have a concert, they have to look closely at the prompter, but you don't have to do that, you can also use this time to interact with the audience. What a great advantage this is."

After hearing what she said, Wei Lang felt more confident. It turned out that someone in his situation still had some advantages.

While building his confidence, he once again thanked his mentor in his heart for constantly discovering his strengths.

Even if he has not received systematic training and his singing skills are not outstanding, he will still be appreciated by his mentor.