"Brother, you are really amazing!" At this time, Jiang Xiaoyan also took the headphones and looked at Wu Liang with admiration. "I really like you more and more. What should I do?"
Song Xingwen smell speech in the mind a tight look to Wu Liang eyes involuntarily with some anxiety.
But fortunately, Wu Liang had already seen through his mind and didn’t answer Jiang Xiaoyan’s words, but calmly asked, "Is there a problem with this accompaniment? No problem, I’ll put it here first. I have a friend waiting outside. "
"No problem!" Jiang Xiaoyan gave him an OK gesture and suddenly leaned in and asked, "Brother, is your friend a man or a woman?"
"…" Wu Liang looked at her strangely and couldn’t understand what was going on in this smiles send us light.
Song Xing is also in distress situation. He feels that he can’t stay here any longer. If he stays here, the image of the perfect goddess in his mind is estimated to be completely broken.
Two big men escaped from the music room as refugees, and looked at each other and secretly wiped the sweat on their foreheads.
"Haha, this Younger … is very lively!" Wu Liang smiled awkwardly at Song Xing and said 1.
Song Xing is also blushing and weakly replied, "Yes, young people are full of energy."
After saying this, they didn’t know what to say next, so they simply said goodbye to each other and went to do their own thing.
Back to the roadside, Zhang Ling was still waiting for Wu Liang to run in three steps and two steps to say hello to her, "Thank you for waiting."
"Big star is understandable." Big Zhang Ling gave him a little joke and then they turned and walked outside the school gate together.
Out of school, I found a house casually, and then I called Monkey Saner. I haven’t seen my old classmates meet again for several years. Of course, I was very happy. I laughed and exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the three of them chatted while eating lunch.
First, I chatted for a while about the old things before work, and then I chatted about the recent situation in Zhang Ling.
It happened that Wu Liang wanted to ask something from Big Zhang Ling, so he asked, "By the way, Zhang Ling, is it true that you just said that you happened to work in Zhongjia Company?"
"Do you still have to lie to you?" Big Zhang Ling gave her a dirty look.
Wu Liang smiled and asked, "Then let me ask you something. What kind of person do you think Master Zhong is?"
"Master Zhong?" Big Zhang Ling asked in surprise, "Why do you ask about him?"
Wu Liang explained, "Actually, I came back this time because the school wanted to ask my grandfather Zhong to sing a song. I knew what he was like before. I had to say something wrong or do something wrong to make him unhappy, didn’t I?"
"This is" big Zhang Ling nodded his head and looked at the ceiling as if thinking about the answer.
It was a long time before I heard her say, "I think Master Zhong should be a patriotic businessman?"
"How do you say?" Wu Liang asked
Big Zhang Ling replied, "Shi Zhong’s family has not only funded a school in Yucai Middle School, but also invested millions of dollars in China every year to support education. They have invested in many hope primary schools in many places. I said they should be very patriotic, otherwise it would be impossible to be the same for so many years."
"Well," Wu Liang nodded, and after hearing Zhang Ling’s remarks, he became more confident in his song.
At this time, Monkey Saner interjected and asked, "Why are the Zhong family so rich?"
Big Zhang Ling said, "Zhong Jia Mi Guo Shi is also mainly engaged in cultural and educational undertakings. They have set up several private schools themselves, mainly for immigrants. In the past, Chinese people have set up another chain store in more than half of the country. While operating physical registration, they also operate various audio-visual systems, which can be said to be inseparable from education and culture."
"Oh," said Monkey Saner, puzzled. "I didn’t expect that there were schools and shops in the United States to make so much money. I should have known I was going there."
"You go and play!" Wu Liang gave him a push. "Are you still running a school at this cultural level? I don’t think you can even run a kindergarten! "
"Hey, I’m grumpy!" Monkey Saner rolled up his sleeves. "What’s wrong with my cultural level? I graduated from high school at least, and I was a scholar in ancient times! Don’t you look down on me? Didn’t the Zhong family pass decades before me? If I hadn’t been bragging to you, maybe I would be the richest man in America now! "
"Bah, shameless!" Wu Liang and Zhang Ling cast a contemptuous expression at Monkey Saner at the same time, which could not tell the tacit understanding.
Chapter two hundred and six Swimming
When Wu Liang caught up with the past in the small restaurant, the other side let everyone see through the autumn waters, and the master and his party finally came to Yucai Middle School.
Master Zhong arrived in Chongqing last night and was invited to a banquet by Chongqing city leaders as soon as he landed. As a result, he went back to his former residence this morning and took a look at it. It was not until noon that he missed coming to school.
Surrounded by school leaders, he went to lunch again before he officially visited the campus.
Speaking of it, although the Zhong family has persistently funded Yucai Middle School for two or three hundred years, it is the first time for Master Zhong to return to this school after liberation.
Everything in this school is new to him.
There is another member of the Zhong family who came back with Master Zhong this time, that is, Mr. Zhong Jinding, the nephew of Master Zhong.
Zhong Jinding is Mr. Zhong Yunwen’s younger brother. When the family moved, Mr. Zhong’s father’s second aunt, Tai Mi Guo, gave birth to his half-brother, Zhong Han. As a result, Zhong Zhongying died young at the age of thirty, leaving a pair of children, Zhong Yunling and Zhong Jinding.
Ms. Zhong Yunling is now a senior pianist of the National Symphony Orchestra of the United States, while Zhong Jinding stayed with Master Zhong Yunwen to help.
This Mr. Zhong Jinding looks ordinary and can do anything ordinary, but he has one advantage, that is, he can especially recognize his position. No matter what he does, he is cautious and never crosses the line. For this reason, Master Zhong Yunwen is very confident that he will take him almost everywhere.
There is a saying in the Zhong family that Zhong Jinding is more like his son than Master Zhong Yunwen.
Master Zhong Yunwen, who returned to China this time, naturally brought Zhong Jinding back. Besides, he seems to be preparing to hand over all the stalls in China to Zhong Jinding after his death.
With this floor, both Chongqing city leaders and Yucai Middle School executives attach great importance to Mr. Zhong Jinding.
A group of people walked into the campus and wandered around along the tree-lined path. Finally, they came to the school’s hidden building, the Crane Tower.
This Crane Year Building is the name of Mr. Zhong He Laonian, a former handsome scholar. The fact of construction is that this is the original site of Zhong Jia Private School.
However, after 200 years of ups and downs, it is of course impossible to keep the original appearance here. During the continuous development of Yucai Middle School, it has been transformed several times. Except for some carved beams and painted columns that still maintain the ancient architectural style, the Crane Tower is already full of various modern colors.
But come back here Zhong Yunwen master is still full of regrets.
"This column," he said, walking up to a church column in front of the building, "I still remember that I once carved my name on this side. You see, there seems to be a trace here."
He pointed to the square of the column with great interest, full of joy, but the people next to him didn’t laugh much.
Don’t you feel ashamed that I said you were so respected, but it turned out to be a nonsense when you were young?
However, it is rare to return to their homeland once, and all of them can finally understand this emotion and laugh with him.
Then Master Zhong went into the Tibetan Building again.
"I remember that one of the hidden buildings was Kanshi Miscellaneous Notes written by a famous man, Mr. Wei Yixiao, in the middle of Qing Dynasty. In those years, my ancestors were forbidden to keep it at the risk of decapitation. I wonder if it can be returned today?" He asked the school leader with great interest, "This …" The principal Gao Yanzhong hesitated for a moment and didn’t seem to know the answer.
But next to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Hu Yanping said, "It was only four years ago that we handed it over to Chongqing City Museum as a cultural relic for collection and custody. As you know, when it comes to protecting cultural relics, they must be better than our professional institute …"
"Well, I know." Master Zhong Yunwen nodded and didn’t continue to ask this question.
After visiting the Tibetan building, today’s trip has been completed in half.
At the end of the afternoon, Master Zhong will give a speech in the school auditorium, and then in the evening, it will be the school celebration party.
At this time, Wu Liangsan just walked out of the restaurant after satiated with food and drink.
Wu Liang, on the side of the road, asked Big Zhang Ling, "Where are you going this afternoon?"
"No," big Zhang Ling replied, "I finally went home and wanted to stay at home with my parents, but I will come to the party later to cheer. I’m waiting to enjoy your performance!"
Then she gave Wu Lianggu a pep talk.
Wu Liang smiled and said, "Be sure to behave well at night and never let the American people down!"
"loquacious!" Big Zhang Ling smiled and lamented him, turned around and stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and then said goodbye to the two.