Chapter 4

When going out the next day, Ai Qing asked Zhang Shang why he had so few things in doubt.

When Zhang Shang was making excuses in Ao, fortunately Shen Ye came over to divert Ai Qing's attention,

Until they got on the bus to pick up people, Ai Qing and Shen Ye approached each other and asked, "Mr. Shen, where are we going?"

Shen Ye looked surprised and said: "Go to Sigou Mountain, don't you know?"

Han Wanyang: "..."

Ai Qing: "..."

Ai Qing got up silently and moved to Zhang Shang's side, whispered harshly: "Say, did you already know?"

Zhang Shang pretended to be ignorant: "How is it possible, I only know."

Shen Ye probed over and said, "By the way, Zhang, didn't you give them the sketching schedule I gave you yesterday?"

Zhang Shang: "..."

Han Wanyang said sadly: "I never thought that Comrade Zhang Shang, who has always been loyal, betrayed the organization. I feel very sad."

Ai Qing was distracted: My Dunhuang, Dali, Lijiang...

Although it is a ravine, Han Wanyang and Ai Qing still have a glimmer of hope, hoping that the accommodation conditions will be better.

Zhang Shang looked at the information Zhang Yichen gave him, and finally decided not to hit those two people who were on the verge of collapse.

In fact, including Shen Ye who led the team, there were only 13 people who went to sketch this time. For this, Zhang Shang asked Zhang Yichen euphemistically more than once if the school was about to close down.

Zhang Yichen just flicked the corners of his clothes, and said indifferently: "What is the school motto?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Shang still obediently replied: "Be virtuous, be diligent and thrifty."

"The school just faithfully implemented the school motto."

"..."

After sitting on the bus for about two hours, the car stopped, and the chattering laughter also stopped.

Ai Qing was suffering from motion sickness, she slammed on the brakes and almost vomited. Seeing the car stopped, she said confusedly, "Are you there? There are still electric poles on this mountain."

Han Wanyang said speechlessly, "It's only been two hours, so I've just left the market."

Zhang Shang looked out of the car and saw the mountain road. The mountains far away from the city have a different kind of purity, and he began to understand why some people like to come to the mountains to sketch.

Before Zhang Shang finished sighing, the driver who got out of the car shouted loudly: "Come down quickly, soil scholars. It's raining and the road on the mountain can't be walked. You have to change cars."

Zhang Shang: "..." This ugly old man...

Suddenly there was a burst of complaints everywhere, Ai Qing, Zhang Shang and Han Wanyang sat in the car early and didn't care, until they got out of the car and found that the girls came with suitcases, and it was very troublesome to carry them back and forth.

Shen Ye took the initiative to help the girl carry the luggage, Ai Qing was so motion sick that she couldn't take care of herself and vomited while hugging the electric pole. A thin girl stumbled and got out of the car with the handle of the suitcase. Walking and crooked.

Han Wanyang saw that Zhang Shang didn't intend to join hands, so he put the backpack at Ai Qing's feet. As soon as he walked to the car door, the girl finally smashed down the person and the box. Fortunately, Han Wanyang had quick eyesight and hugged her quickly, otherwise It's probably pretty serious to fall off.

The girl froze for a moment before softly saying, "Did I fall?"

Zhang Shang looked at the two people who were embracing each other without any intention of separating, and said silently, "No, you just flew."

Han Wanyang: "..."

Seeing the car coming down the mountain to pick up people, Zhang Shang was once again thankful that he only had a schoolbag on his back. Ai Qing stared at the three tractors that came to pick up people, his stomach was filled with sour water, and everyone began to complain...

Shen Ye saw everyone's impatience, so he couldn't help comforting him: "Everyone should get in the car in groups first, and then we'll have a good rest when we get to the mountain."

The handsome professor's words obviously had some effect. Everyone lazily responded and started to carry their luggage to the car.

The dazed girl struggled with her luggage and walked to Zhang Shang's "boy car", and asked cautiously, "Can I take this car?"

Shen Ye smiled and said, "Of course." Han Wanyang got out of the car very naturally to help her carry her luggage, and finally pulled her into the car.

Zhang Shang didn't pay attention at first, until he saw the confused face, he turned his head stiffly and said, "Which major are you in?"

The girl stayed for a while before realizing that she was asking herself, and said with a smile, "I'm not from this academy, but a grandfather of mine asked me to play." The two dimples on the upper cheeks showed the harmless nature of humans and animals.

Seeing Zhang Shang's increasingly strange face, Han Wanyang pulled him over and said in a low voice, "Second Lord, you must have taken a fancy to her."

Zhang Shang said with an inscrutable expression: "It's none of your business."

Ai Qing was motion sick even when she was riding a tractor, and said inarticulately: "Second...Master...he just said that he...followed...then...Xiao Mitao..."

Now it was Zhang Shang's turn to look at Han Wanyang in shock and said, "Xiao Mitao? How dare you take such a nasty nickname."

Han Wanyang said cheekily: "Not only do I have a nickname, but I also want to chase her. Do you have any opinions?"

"Yes." Zhang Shang regained his inscrutable expression.

"What opinion do you have as a married woman?" Han Wanyang said without fear of death.

When Zhang Shang heard about the married woman, his face turned dark immediately, and he smiled angrily, "I think you don't want to go down the mountain safely." Before Han Wanyang could reply, Zhang Shang turned his head to look at the girl and continued to ask.

"What's your name."

The girl didn't mind Zhang Shang's commanding tone at all, and said softly, "My name is Wang Mubao."

Zhang Shang moved his face closer and said, "Then do you still remember who I am?"

Han Wanyang and Ai Qing looked shocked: What kind of drama is this, husband and wife meet?Or siblings?Even Shen Ye looked at Wang Mubao with a strange expression.

Wang Mubao stared blankly at Zhang Shang's face, and suddenly his expression lit up after a while, and he asked in surprise, "Little Daddy?"

Zhang Shang said calmly, "Good girl."

"!!!"

……

After bumping for a long time, the three tractors came to a sudden stop on the top of the mountain, emitting a burst of gray exhaust.

On the top of the mountain is a small concrete building that is rare to see. After looking at it for a long time, everyone got out of the car weakly.

This is a sketching base in the mountains. Although it is not as good as a hotel, it is much better than the mud houses seen on the road. Because another group of students will come over in two days, the landlord only divided three rooms, one There are eight rooms, one room for two people, and one room for four people.

Because Shen Ye was the teacher leading the team, he specially gave him a room for two, but there were nine girls, and only Wang Mubao was a student from another department, so the girls naturally singled her out, and it was not easy for her to be with three live with two boys.

Wang Mubao realized that the scene was awkward, so he tugged on Zhang Shang's sleeve, and said cautiously, "Can't I live with my little daddy?"

Zhang Shang rubbed his head with a smile and said, "Yes." Then he turned to Shen Ye and said, "Mr. Shen, let her live with us. We are relatives, and I will take care of her."

Although Shen Ye also wanted to give Wang Mubao his own room, but there were other students after all, so it was not easy to make such a special case. Since they were relatives, there was probably no problem, so he agreed after a little thought.

Seeing that it was getting dark soon, Shen Ye arranged for everyone to stay and told them to come on time for dinner.

……

The four-person room had two bunk beds, with a bathroom and a small balcony. Zhang Shang let Wang Mubao live in the lower bunk, took another set of sheets and put them down from the upper bunk, and made a closed curtain for the lower bunk.

When Wang Mubao ran to Shen Ye's room to help organize things, Han Wanyang and Ai Qing blocked Zhang Shang on the bed, and said with a grim face, "Say, when did you leave a seed behind the organization's back?"

"...We are only two years apart." Zhang Shang stated the facts speechlessly.

"As expected of the Zhang family's genes, it developed at the age of two."

"..."

Ai Qing and Han Wanyang obediently listened to Zhang Shang's explanation, each with a sole print on their faces.

"Her great-grandfather and my grandfather have been friends for many years, and my grandfather only had my dad when he was forty."

"As expected of the genes of the Zhang family, Mr. Zhang is still going strong in his forties."

One person suffered another shoe print.

"So although we are about the same age, our generations diverge. Later, because of the adults' jokes, I became her godfather. It's as simple as that." Zhang Shang put on the flip-flops slowly.

Han Wanyang asked modestly: "I don't know the relationship between the two of you?"

"As close as father and daughter!"

"Father-in-law, what dish do you want to eat later, my son-in-law will bring it to you."

Ai Qing looked at Han Wanyang discriminatingly and said, "You really look like a perverted uncle lolicon now."

"Pervert uncle also has a height limit." Han Wanyang looked at Ai Qing's height contemptuously.

Ai Qing: "..."

Zhang Shang squinted at Han Wanyang and said, "Do you really want to chase her?"

Han Wanyang said with a positive expression: "Yes."

Zhang Shang thought for a while and said, "Actually, Mubao's surname was not Wang, but her father let her follow her mother's surname to miss her mother."

"Then what's her original name?" Han Wanyang asked shamelessly.

"Chen Jiarong's Chen." Zhang Shang paused.

"Do you mean that she has something to do with Chen Jiarong, the boss of the underworld in this city?" Ai Qing asked shamelessly.

"I did it, and Chen Jiarong is my relative..." Zhang Shang said slowly.

Seeing Han Wanyang's gradually stiff expression, Zhang Shang patted his face, and asked in a gloating tone: "Do you still want to chase?"

Han Wanyang was hit and fell on the bed, devastated...

Ai Qing persuaded sympathetically: "We are art students, not martial arts students. If her father finds you disliked, he can just bribe the Yamaguchi-gumi and kill you."

"The Yamaguchi group belongs to Japan." Han Wanyang said in a muffled voice.

"mafia."

"It's from Italy." Zhang Shang discriminated.

"What the hell do we have here?" Ai Qing scratched the wall...

Han Wanyang thought for a while: "...the city management."

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