Vol 2 Chapter 131: Dislocation 02

Zhang Chan was a little surprised when he got the new version of the group PPT, but it was indeed no problem. The following is also the group report on the upsurge. In the end, this score was reasonably set at 95 points. After a comprehensive calculation, the four credits of the subject finally got a grade point of 4.8. The college scholarship should be no problem. I do n’t know how lucky I am.
Zhang Chan ’s extracurricular practice part should be better than others, after all, she has been working part-time.
After the final exam, there was another phone call at home.
It's hard to listen to scolding. Zhang Chan didn't want to go back, but there was a firm attitude over there. She was afraid that if there was no news, the other party would drag her home to school.
She is not uncommon for the second elder to do anything. It is better to go back early and take the initiative.
Zhang Chan stuffed her usual clothes and shoes, as well as her second-hand mobile phone, into the cabinet, and went to buy two pieces of rough-textured goods, put on her Nokia, and took the train home.
After living in City A for a long time, she has forgotten that there is such a nasty place waiting for her.
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A week after the holiday, those who were prepared for the Raiders, who were also struggling with interest, also came to Shanxi Village.
Yu Xizheng walked along the address on the map, now a bit at a loss.
After entering the mountain area, the signal was not good. The specific address was not even marked by Google. He could only survive on his own.
The self-built houses in this area are basically not marked with numbers. He went to ask the people in the same village for directions. The other party only recognized the name and asked him which one he was looking for and what his father and mother called. With a strong local accent, the older ones generally do not speak Mandarin, and communication between the two parties is extremely difficult.
The detective gave him the message that the other party had just finished building a country house recently. The village should know when they inquire.
The villa is for the son's wedding room. Other people don't live in it. The old house of the family is on the side of the villa. The door of a house is decorated with faded curling couplets.
Yu Xizheng felt comfortable when he saw the information and could afford a country house. Presumably the situation would not be too bad.
He wandered around to find the right place. When it arrived, a woman was holding her baby in the spacious courtyard of the villa.
The woman's image was too foreign to him, or she had not seen such a person since birth.
The other person spit on the ground casually, allowing the child's hand to press on his chest and reaching into her clothes. He smiled in his mouth. It's just that Yu Xizheng doesn't understand her hometown voice.
The sight of the two met in the air across an iron fence, and Yuxi was scared away on the spot.
He left in a hurry, and went to the so-called hometown again.
Yu Xizhan paused.
This house should have a history of several decades. I heard that the houses at that time were built by the older generation themselves. The outside of the wall is gray, and the outer layer of the cement plastic has fallen off by more than half. Several big shorts that almost lost their elasticity hung on the bamboo pole at the door and fluttered in the wind.
Yu Xizheng stood on the side of the road, no more hesitating, decided to leave.
He turned hurriedly and walked with his head buried. Hit someone hard in front.
The two held their heads steady, and didn't have time to say embarrassment before seeing each other stunned.
Fortunately, Yu Xizheng, although his expression looked disastrously torn, and the original dress was also messy, but still in the village is the shape of a brother.
In contrast, Zhang Chan wears clothes that can't be praised even if he has studied in the fashion industry.
Although she was very simple in school, she was at least clean. Even cheap clothes can be dressed elegantly. Standing in the crowd, with their tall body, they always stand out.
But now? An old floral dress that can't see the age, there seems to be heavy oil spots on the pants, and there seems to be a strange smell when approaching the body. The hair is tied together at random, at first glance it is more than ten years old.
Yu Xizheng stepped back imperceptibly, and the words "I want to be quiet" were written on his face.
Zhang Chan carried a pot on his side and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Yu Xizheng took a deep breath: "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Chan pointed forward: "This is my home. Are you just watching here? Come to me?"
Yu Xizheng looked at her from top to bottom, the figure in her pupils enlarged a little, he stunned: "Your home? You ... you really are ..."
"Poor?" Zhang Songxiao said, "Well, I understand. Master Master came to travel?"
Yu Xizheng suddenly became speechless.
He looked at Zhang Chan again for a while, and asked nervously in his throat, "When is your birthday?"
Zhang Chan: "Send me a gift? No thanks, no. I do n’t remember much of this stuff. After all, no one ever gave it to me."
Yu Xizheng said: "Your ID card always writes it."
Zhang Song sneered: "Identity card? Then it depends on when my parents remember to go and settle down for me. Do you believe that stuff?"
Yu Xizheng kept his hand in front of his chest, and said: "I'm going first."
The figure that left was almost deserted.
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In the yard, Mother Zhang came with her baby on her feet, standing at the fence and looking at her eerily, asking, "Your friend?"
"Student." Zhang Chan turned around and said, "How about the money you asked me to buy vegetables? I still have credit with Uncle Wang."
Before long, the unpleasant swearing almost resounded throughout the village.
"You lose money, you guys, what's the use of studying? I die and go to work! What's the point of not bringing me a penny at home? I'm so big to support you now? Yes, do you still ask me for money? You do n’t want this broken face! "
After half an hour, Zhang Chan walked out of the house with a greasy and reflective bag.
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She came to the place where the village had always been taking a car, and found that Yu Shiying was still there.
The man's expression was annoyed, and his face was exhausted by the car that had left proudly. He stepped forward and kicked a stone at the tail of the car to vent his anger, and then crouched to the ground in frustration.
Zhang Song approached and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yu Xizhan quickly stood up. Show your own momentum.
Zhang Song asked: "Why didn't you just get on the bus?"
Yu Xizheng said angrily: "He actually charged me forty yuan, and I only need seventeen dollars to enter the village! Why should he charge me forty? Why should the other people in the car laugh?"
Zhang Chan glanced at the distant car shadow and said, "You should not be short of those twenty-three?"
Yu Xi screamed with contention, and resounded like every aspiring young man with a position: "This is not a matter of money!"
"Okay." Zhang Chan interrupted him and said, "Then you must not know that there are only two buses leaving this village, one at 6:30 in the morning and one at 4.30 in the afternoon. There is no guest house in the village, your twenty-three For a buck, you might have to sleep on the street overnight. "
Yu Yizheng was obviously stunned, his expression constantly switching between annoyance and determination. Finally, he suddenly closed his heart and lifted his chin slightly without feeling: "This is not a problem sleeping on the street."
Chapter recitation: "..."
She didn't actually want to destroy each other's belief in one sentence.
Yu Xizheng asked head-to-head: "You came here to give me purpose?"
Zhang Chan: "Oh, what do you want? It's just that after unremitting efforts, it was finally driven out of the house."
Yu Xizheng knew that he had been fooled, frowning, "So how do you get out?"
"Small face," Zhang Chan compared with his fingers, "Sixty."
Yu Xizheng closed his eyes.
Zhang Chan knew that his world might have changed dramatically at this moment.
Yu Xizheng said: "This is not a matter of money."
Zhang Chan said: "I understand."
After Yu Xizheng finished speaking, the van that had fed him exhaust gas turned around again and drove back.
Zhang Song Nuzui said: "People have picked you up."
There is a car nearby, and drivers are generally reluctant to give up.
The vehicle was still parked in its original position, and the driver opened the door roughly and shouted, "Forty, I can't get on!"
Zhang Chan took the lead.
The driver eased his tone and said, "You are still seventeen, girl."
Yu Xi struggled to endure his anger, and had to counsel, followed up.
The car was already full, and the driver kicked two small plastic benches from the corner to let them sit down. Then he stared at the interest and paid for it.
Zhang Song asked curiously: "What did he say?"
The driver took a sip of the cigarette and said, "He thinks my car is dirty. I will report it.
Chapter recitation: "Oh."
In fact, it is quite dirty.
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The two sat in the middle of the aisle and wobbled as the vehicle drove.
Yu Xi struggled to support his forehead, said inexorably: "You please me."
Zhang Chan almost choked on his mouth and said inexplicably: "I am sick?"
Yu Xizheng was choked and then said: "I can tell you a secret."
Zhang recitation: "I am rare?"
Yu Xizheng: "..."
What's wrong with this world?
The car finally arrived in the county.
Zhang Song asked the driver to stop. You can transfer cars nearby, and then take the high-speed rail, it will be more expensive.
Yu Yi almost felt that this was not a country he was familiar with. The whole person was like a lost lamb, completely at a loss.
Zhang Chan hooked his fingers at him and followed with disappointment.
Zhang Songxiang, with a small tail, led him to walk around the station.
When he arrived in City A, his familiar world appeared, and Yu Xizheng finally resurrected with blood.
The waist board was straight again, his face was ruddy again, and his mind was open.
Out of the high-speed rail station, Yu Xizheng called a taxi, and learned to read Zhang Chan, ticked her finger, indicating that she could send her back to school.
Zhang Chan looked at him like a fool, and then walked to the bus stop sign next to him.
Yu Xizheng: "..."
He slaps himself in the heart. Why should you be passionate?
Lu Jie returned to school in general, and Yu Xizheng was not in a mood to contact Zhang Chan to discuss.
He lay down on the bed for a while, feeling relieved, got out of bed and turned on the computer, and passed the relevant documents.
After sending it, I subconsciously wanted to evade the other party's reply, and then quickly closed the computer and took out the meal card to eat out.
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Zhang Chan saw this email after taking a shower at night.
If it wasn't for another software to remind, she almost forgot that she still has a mailbox.
When I opened it, I found that the sender was arguing, and also said what the was this person doing.
She downloaded the attachment and clicked on it at will.
From beginning to end, she kept reading three times. Finally, his eyes stopped on the address of the investigation result, and the focus began to become vacant.
Zhang Chan is very clear that he has no mistakes, and it should be exactly what she thought. Leaning on the chair for a long time froze.
The fingers are slightly warm.
She calmed down, turned off the page, went to the water dispenser and poured a large glass of water, then lifted her head to drink.
There was a hint of ecstasy in the mood that finally came out.
Yes. There should be nothing worse than her native family. She studied hard, worked hard, and worked hard for twenty years. It seemed to be realized after an email.
Zhang Chan's heart is like boiling oil, with high temperature and blowing face. The ice water rolled into the stomach and failed to take away its temperature. Instead, it exploded.
Zhang Chan put his hands in his pocket. With his head down he took two steps. Forcibly sink your thoughts and examine your heart.
She was not excited that she had a pair of parents, but because she could get rid of her most fearful parents.
It may be because of the influence of the Zhangs and his wife that she does not have much trust in the so-called affection. She can live well alone. And her usual style is not to have too much hope for uncertain things.
She wasn't sure if that kind of ethereal blood relationship could really bring emotion to two people who never knew each other. Anyway, she is certain that she can't do it at the Zhang family.
She really wanted to find Yuxi to inquire about the situation of her biological father and mother now, but she could not bear it.
Zhang Chanyi turned around, doubting.
Would n’t this be a lie to her?
She strode back to the computer again, reopened the file, and watched it from beginning to end. Be at ease.
Yu Yizheng should not be so boring.
Zhang Chanban bent over to think.
It was Yu Xizheng who told her, which meant that the Yus and his wife might not yet know. Who would suspect that he was not born of a parent, and do a paternity test? Zhang Chan understood a little.
She feels that Yu's parent-child relationship may also be a bit problematic.
Immediately after she landed on the search site, began to search for Yu's company.
There is too little useful content. After all, entrepreneurs are not like celebrities, and family affairs will not be hyped.
I do n’t know how to fight there. Anyway, Zhang Shun violated his own biological clock and spent one night searching the other party ’s information on the Internet and the company profile. It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that he climbed into bed.
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In the past few days, the two have not contacted. Because of the holiday, time is completely autonomous, and it is difficult to come together.
While going to self-study, the two accidentally met in front of the elevator on the seventh floor of the third teaching.
It was a bit awkward to meet each other again.
There was a distance of half a meter between the two.
Yu Xizheng first asked, "Did you read my email?"
Zhang Chan nodded: "Look."
Yu Xizheng said, "I'm right on their schedule. I will see them next week. If you want, you can give me some hair with hair follicles ... as evidence. Of course, you can also follow me Go together. And their contact information. Do you need it? "
Zhang Song: "Let's talk more."
Yu Xizheng began to be silent again.
Zhang Chan pretended to smile easily: "I also said it was a coincidence to meet you in the village. I didn't expect anything more coincident."
Yu Yi nodded.
There is usually no entertainment between the two. Not being ridiculed and ironic is a good mood. Now that he has changed his identity, he seems unable to find his position. Even more do not know how to communicate normally.
"Hmm. Didn't you go to see that in person that day? Dare you tell me the truth when you saw such a scene?" Zhang Chan turned around and said, "If you don't say anything, you're still a life winner and rich second generation."
Yu Xi struggled to stop, and finally closed his mouth, pursed his lips, and collapsed into a straight line.
Zhang Chan said on his behalf: "This is not a matter of money."
Yu Xizheng: "Well."
Zhang Chan greatly changed him.
Not only is it a humanoid dog, but actually a little humanoid.
This will be scared.
Zhang Chan pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it good?"
Yu Xizheng said: "There is money."
Zhang Chan nodded: "Enough."
After a while, Yu Xizheng asked, "So is it good for you?"
Zhang Chan sneered in response: "Oh."
The irony on the face is sincere.
Yu Xizheng: "... OK."
The elevator "ding" opened, and the two walked in together. The side mirrors reflected the two standing on their sides.
The red number jumped from "7" to "6", stopped for a moment, and no one was outside when it opened.
Yu Xizhan sweated and reminded: "They divorced early and rebuilt their new family. There is no love for me and you shouldn't. You have your own children soon after marriage, so you have three sisters A younger brother, um, prefers the children behind. So I do n’t recommend that you have a dispute with them. Those people who lack stick education are not normal people. If you can, stay away. "
Zhang Chan then revealed to him: "You still have an older sister and a younger brother. The younger brother escaped later. The family is patriarchal and serious, and the feudal superstition is deep-rooted. Your younger brother got married early, and in high school, the belly of others was married It ’s up to your sister to raise it now. There is an uncle who is delicious and lazy, and he likes to provoke alienation. The countless relatives at home have a common hobby that is greedy and cheap. "
Yu Xizheng could not help but scolded: "Fuck!"
Zhang Chan rarely saw his gaffe, but he laughed: "Oh."
Faintly, the conversation outside could be heard, and the two began to turn to silence.
Until the elevator stopped on the first floor, several familiar people outside shouted excitedly: "Senior and senior sister!"
The two raised their lips and smiled impeccably, and stepped out together.
"Don't they have a good relationship? Studying together. I thought it was as bad as the rumor."
"The school is so big, people are divided into groups. At most, there are no common topics, no contradictions, and it is impossible to be particularly stiff."