Chapter 122 Meeting a high school classmate by chance.
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
to the county seat.
After Jiang Lang and Jiang Cheng waved goodbye, they came to the train station alone.
After picking up the ticket, I counted the time, and there was still an hour and a half before the departure.
After thinking about it, he found a noodle shop nearby, planning to make do with it first, to pad his stomach.
Otherwise, after waiting for more than four hours by car, without eating something, the body will be very uncomfortable.
Although there is now a special passenger canteen on the train, but the dishes and meals...
I know everything!
Yang Kee Noodle House
The name of a very bad street, the noodle shop is not big, that is, it is about twenty square meters, it belongs to the kind of fly restaurant, it just opened near the train station.
To be honest, the taste is not good, and the environment is also bad.
The only advantage is that the amount is large and the tube is full!
When Jiang Lang was still in college, every time he started school to catch the train, he would come here to have a rub first to fill his stomach.
It looked the same as before, just like the broken noodle shop in memory.
Jiang Lang shrugged and walked in.
"Boss, here's a bowl of fried noodles with fried sauce." He yelled at the proprietress in the store.
The proprietress is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, wearing an apron, with an ordinary appearance.
She glanced at Jiang Lang and replied, "Find a seat first, I'll be fine soon."
Jiang Lang nodded, and when he was about to sit down, a surprised voice came from the front.
"prodigal son?"
In the noodle shop, a customer whose back was turned to him suddenly turned his head and looked at him in surprise.
"Old Wu!" Jiang Lang turned his head to look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was a little surprised.
The person in front of him was none other than his high school classmate, Wu Qing.
With a straight head, wearing glasses and a small vest, showing thick and powerful arms, it feels weird to people.
It's the kind of muscular guy who wears glasses, the kind who wants to pretend to be gentle but can't.
"Come, come, sit down!" Wu Qing waved her hand, beckoning Jiang Lang to sit down.
Jiang Lang walked over, looked at the other party curiously, and asked, "Why are you back?"
"Hi~ I just finished dealing with something at home! What about you!" Wu Qing waved her hand and said casually.
Jiang Lang shrugged, and said helplessly, "Coincidentally, I'm just like you, and I have something to do at home."
At this time.
The proprietress brought over the fried noodles and put them on the table.
"Guest officer, the noodles are here, 10 yuan!"
Jiang Lang nodded slightly, and scanned the QR code to pay.
In recent years, prices have become more and more expensive. Even in a small county like theirs, a bowl of noodles has reached double digits.
I don't know how the people in the county live, the prices are expensive, and the wages are low...
I secretly complained in my heart.
He turned his head to look at Wu Qing, and asked, "Are you going to Yangcheng too?"
Wu Qing nodded slightly: "Yes~ Just the next train, and I have to go back to class!"
"What about you?"
"Same~" Jiang Lang perfunctory casually.
In this way, the two began to chat while eating.
Chatting, chatting, Jiang Lang suddenly thought of something, he raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Hey~ I want to ask you something, do you remember Su Jinxuan from our class?"
Wu Qing curled her lips and said, "I definitely remember it! It's hard to forget the beautiful schoolmaster in our class back then!"
"Aren't you at the same table as her? Just ask her if you have anything to do, and ask me?"
The corner of Jiang Lang's mouth showed a bit of bitterness. After falling in love with Zhang Xiaoman, all the girls who played better and were more beautiful were deleted from his phone.
Like Liu Hongyi, Zhang Wanru in college, etc...
They all broke up with Zhang Xiaoman later, and then added them back.
but...
Su Jinxuan, he has no contact information.
After all, in the past few years, he has been going to school in Shanghai, and he seldom goes home, and has no chance at all.
Jiang Lang shook his head, and said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, is there something wrong with her family?"
Wu Qing glanced at Jiang Lang in surprise, thought for a while and said.
"I've heard others say that she doesn't seem to be studying anymore. I heard that it's because of an accident at home."
"As for what happened, I don't know."
As he spoke, he hesitated again.
"but..."
"Some time ago, I was in the old high school group, and saw those eight women in the class say that she seems to be working at a nightclub in Yangcheng now."
"I don't know if it's true!"
His expression was a little regretful, but also a little wretched.
"If it's true, you'll have to take care of the other party's business and enhance your classmates' relationship!"
"I just don't know, it won't come out!" He rubbed his fingers, looking greasy.
Jiang Lang glanced at the other party and frowned slightly.
Shaking his head, he stopped talking, and said lightly: "Let's eat the noodles first, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Wu Qing froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, let's eat noodles first."
Before you know it, it's time for the train to leave.
Jiang Lang leaned against the window, opened the window, and looked into the distance.
Feeling the wind blowing over his face, blowing away all the strange smells in the car, he was slightly relieved.
In their county town, there is only this one train to Yangcheng, which runs every day, and it is the old-fashioned green leather train.
Sitting in the car, the smell is bad and the speed is slow.
The only advantage is that the windows can be opened to allow the air to circulate, blow away the smell, and make people more energetic. At the same time, you can look at the mountains and rivers on both sides.
Wu Qing changed seats with others and sat next to Jiang Lang.
Thinking that they are acquaintances at any rate and can talk.
However, seeing Jiang Lang not in the mood, he curled his lips and took a mobile phone to scan the short video.
However, because they are located in Guizhou Province in the southwest of China, there are mountains everywhere, and trains often have to go through tunnels, so the signal is not good.
After a while, he cursed and took the phone back.
At this time.
The car just arrived at the next stop.
Some people get in the car, and some people get out of the car, making a lot of noise and quarreling.
A little girl wearing glasses, carrying a small schoolbag, and ponytail walked into the carriage, dragging a big push-pull box in her hand, she seemed to be a high school student.
His appearance is quite high, his skin is as white and radiant as ivory, and his ponytail shakes slightly, full of a youthful atmosphere.
In a daze, Jiang Lang thought he saw Su Jinxuan, the beautiful schoolmaster when he was in high school.
With the ticket in her hand, she looked for a seat facing the carriage.
After a while, he stood in the aisle next to the two of them.
Jiang Lang and Jiang Lang were both empty, so it looked like they should be the other side's seat.
Wu Qing, who was on the side, stared straight at the moment the girl walked in.
Pretending to be a gentleman, he struck up a conversation and said, "Little beauty, do you need help?" As he spoke, he pointed to the push-pull box behind the girl.
The girl glanced at Wu Qing, shook her head slightly, and did not answer.
It seemed a bit socially intimidating, she pushed the push-pull box to the innermost, and accidentally knocked Jiang Lang's foot.
Like a frightened little white rabbit, looking at Jiang Lang in horror.
It wasn't until he saw that Jiang Lang nodded and smiled at her indifferently, then shrunk his head and sat in the innermost place.
The whole process, silent, wordless...
at the same time.
The train's radio blared.
"Dear passengers and friends, hello! Welcome to train k9380, the train is about to leave..."
After Jiang Lang and Jiang Cheng waved goodbye, they came to the train station alone.
After picking up the ticket, I counted the time, and there was still an hour and a half before the departure.
After thinking about it, he found a noodle shop nearby, planning to make do with it first, to pad his stomach.
Otherwise, after waiting for more than four hours by car, without eating something, the body will be very uncomfortable.
Although there is now a special passenger canteen on the train, but the dishes and meals...
I know everything!
Yang Kee Noodle House
The name of a very bad street, the noodle shop is not big, that is, it is about twenty square meters, it belongs to the kind of fly restaurant, it just opened near the train station.
To be honest, the taste is not good, and the environment is also bad.
The only advantage is that the amount is large and the tube is full!
When Jiang Lang was still in college, every time he started school to catch the train, he would come here to have a rub first to fill his stomach.
It looked the same as before, just like the broken noodle shop in memory.
Jiang Lang shrugged and walked in.
"Boss, here's a bowl of fried noodles with fried sauce." He yelled at the proprietress in the store.
The proprietress is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, wearing an apron, with an ordinary appearance.
She glanced at Jiang Lang and replied, "Find a seat first, I'll be fine soon."
Jiang Lang nodded, and when he was about to sit down, a surprised voice came from the front.
"prodigal son?"
In the noodle shop, a customer whose back was turned to him suddenly turned his head and looked at him in surprise.
"Old Wu!" Jiang Lang turned his head to look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was a little surprised.
The person in front of him was none other than his high school classmate, Wu Qing.
With a straight head, wearing glasses and a small vest, showing thick and powerful arms, it feels weird to people.
It's the kind of muscular guy who wears glasses, the kind who wants to pretend to be gentle but can't.
"Come, come, sit down!" Wu Qing waved her hand, beckoning Jiang Lang to sit down.
Jiang Lang walked over, looked at the other party curiously, and asked, "Why are you back?"
"Hi~ I just finished dealing with something at home! What about you!" Wu Qing waved her hand and said casually.
Jiang Lang shrugged, and said helplessly, "Coincidentally, I'm just like you, and I have something to do at home."
At this time.
The proprietress brought over the fried noodles and put them on the table.
"Guest officer, the noodles are here, 10 yuan!"
Jiang Lang nodded slightly, and scanned the QR code to pay.
In recent years, prices have become more and more expensive. Even in a small county like theirs, a bowl of noodles has reached double digits.
I don't know how the people in the county live, the prices are expensive, and the wages are low...
I secretly complained in my heart.
He turned his head to look at Wu Qing, and asked, "Are you going to Yangcheng too?"
Wu Qing nodded slightly: "Yes~ Just the next train, and I have to go back to class!"
"What about you?"
"Same~" Jiang Lang perfunctory casually.
In this way, the two began to chat while eating.
Chatting, chatting, Jiang Lang suddenly thought of something, he raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Hey~ I want to ask you something, do you remember Su Jinxuan from our class?"
Wu Qing curled her lips and said, "I definitely remember it! It's hard to forget the beautiful schoolmaster in our class back then!"
"Aren't you at the same table as her? Just ask her if you have anything to do, and ask me?"
The corner of Jiang Lang's mouth showed a bit of bitterness. After falling in love with Zhang Xiaoman, all the girls who played better and were more beautiful were deleted from his phone.
Like Liu Hongyi, Zhang Wanru in college, etc...
They all broke up with Zhang Xiaoman later, and then added them back.
but...
Su Jinxuan, he has no contact information.
After all, in the past few years, he has been going to school in Shanghai, and he seldom goes home, and has no chance at all.
Jiang Lang shook his head, and said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, is there something wrong with her family?"
Wu Qing glanced at Jiang Lang in surprise, thought for a while and said.
"I've heard others say that she doesn't seem to be studying anymore. I heard that it's because of an accident at home."
"As for what happened, I don't know."
As he spoke, he hesitated again.
"but..."
"Some time ago, I was in the old high school group, and saw those eight women in the class say that she seems to be working at a nightclub in Yangcheng now."
"I don't know if it's true!"
His expression was a little regretful, but also a little wretched.
"If it's true, you'll have to take care of the other party's business and enhance your classmates' relationship!"
"I just don't know, it won't come out!" He rubbed his fingers, looking greasy.
Jiang Lang glanced at the other party and frowned slightly.
Shaking his head, he stopped talking, and said lightly: "Let's eat the noodles first, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Wu Qing froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, let's eat noodles first."
Before you know it, it's time for the train to leave.
Jiang Lang leaned against the window, opened the window, and looked into the distance.
Feeling the wind blowing over his face, blowing away all the strange smells in the car, he was slightly relieved.
In their county town, there is only this one train to Yangcheng, which runs every day, and it is the old-fashioned green leather train.
Sitting in the car, the smell is bad and the speed is slow.
The only advantage is that the windows can be opened to allow the air to circulate, blow away the smell, and make people more energetic. At the same time, you can look at the mountains and rivers on both sides.
Wu Qing changed seats with others and sat next to Jiang Lang.
Thinking that they are acquaintances at any rate and can talk.
However, seeing Jiang Lang not in the mood, he curled his lips and took a mobile phone to scan the short video.
However, because they are located in Guizhou Province in the southwest of China, there are mountains everywhere, and trains often have to go through tunnels, so the signal is not good.
After a while, he cursed and took the phone back.
At this time.
The car just arrived at the next stop.
Some people get in the car, and some people get out of the car, making a lot of noise and quarreling.
A little girl wearing glasses, carrying a small schoolbag, and ponytail walked into the carriage, dragging a big push-pull box in her hand, she seemed to be a high school student.
His appearance is quite high, his skin is as white and radiant as ivory, and his ponytail shakes slightly, full of a youthful atmosphere.
In a daze, Jiang Lang thought he saw Su Jinxuan, the beautiful schoolmaster when he was in high school.
With the ticket in her hand, she looked for a seat facing the carriage.
After a while, he stood in the aisle next to the two of them.
Jiang Lang and Jiang Lang were both empty, so it looked like they should be the other side's seat.
Wu Qing, who was on the side, stared straight at the moment the girl walked in.
Pretending to be a gentleman, he struck up a conversation and said, "Little beauty, do you need help?" As he spoke, he pointed to the push-pull box behind the girl.
The girl glanced at Wu Qing, shook her head slightly, and did not answer.
It seemed a bit socially intimidating, she pushed the push-pull box to the innermost, and accidentally knocked Jiang Lang's foot.
Like a frightened little white rabbit, looking at Jiang Lang in horror.
It wasn't until he saw that Jiang Lang nodded and smiled at her indifferently, then shrunk his head and sat in the innermost place.
The whole process, silent, wordless...
at the same time.
The train's radio blared.
"Dear passengers and friends, hello! Welcome to train k9380, the train is about to leave..."
