Xiao Chong raised his chopsticks and stuffed a gimbap from Lin Wanwan's box into his mouth. After chewing carefully and swallowing it, he said, "It's delicious. Did you buy it or did you make it yourself?"

Lin Wanwan replied: "I did it myself."

"Wow! The beauty is amazing!" Hong Yijing exaggeratedly gave Lin Wanwan a thumbs up, "Let me try it too."

"I'll have some too!" Mi Yun followed closely behind.

A total of 16 yuan kimbap was sold out in the blink of an eye.

"This dessert looks really good." Qi Bingqiong picked up a banana crisp brought by Xiao Chong and put it in his mouth.

"Ah Chong must have done it himself, right?" Mi Yun asked a question, but his tone was very firm.

"En." Xiao Chong, who was sitting cross-legged, nodded casually.

In the sequel to "Friends of Military and Local Talents" that Lin Wanwan gave him back then, there are too many recipes for eating.

Xiao Chong likes to study these when he is free, and has practiced the skill of pastry chef.

"I'll just say it!" Mi Yun looked at Xiao Chong proudly, as if he was the one who made the dim sum, feeling a sense of pride.

"Ah, Xiao Chong, you still know how to make dim sum by yourself? Are you so awesome?" Qi Bingqiong covered her mouth to express her shock.

"I understand a little." Xiao Chong said modestly, "Let's eat together."

"Did you do all this yourself?"

"Ah."

"Wow, that's amazing! This looks delicious."

"Don't steal it!"

"Damn, you are a pig, eat so fast!"

Several teenagers started fighting while eating, and the atmosphere was lively.

Lin Wanwan also ate a few snacks brought by Xiao Chong because the gimbap she brought had been robbed.

Xiao Chong opened a bottle of Coke and handed it to her: "Drink something, don't choke."

"Thank you." Lin Wanwan took it.

Qi Bingqiong's eyes turned on the two of them, and suddenly said: "The 31st of this month is Friday, which happens to be my birthday. Are you free to come to my birthday party? I want to invite you to come together, the time is fixed At six o'clock in the evening, at the Times Hotel."

Lin Wanwan was startled when she heard Qi Bingqiong's words, and asked, "Number 31? Are you celebrating the solar calendar or the lunar calendar?"

Qi Bingqiong looked at Lin Wanwan and asked, "Huh? Who in the city celebrates the lunar calendar? Only people in the countryside do this! It's so old-fashioned."

Lin Wanwan smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

She was speechless about the inexplicable sense of superiority of the city dwellers in Yongcheng City.Counting up three generations, who is not a farmer?
Xiao Chong raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Wanwan. In the Tang Dynasty, everyone celebrated their birthdays in the lunar calendar. The day Qi Bingqiong mentioned corresponds to Lin Wanwan's birthday in the lunar calendar this year.

"I just got my birthday on October 31st on my ID card!" Qi Bingqiong said again, "How about it, are you free?"

"Okay, I'm fine." Fang Junjie, who was also promoted from the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School, was the first to agree.

Lin Wanwan looked at Qi Bingqiong and apologized, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to participate."

Qi Bingqiong looked at Lin Wanwan in surprise and asked, "Why?"

Why else, Lin Wanwan doesn't want to have the exchange of gifts and treats, which is a burden to her.

Moreover, she doesn't really like making friends with this tablemate who often chokes others unintentionally.

People who look down on rural people, everyone has three views, just maintain the relationship with classmates.

"Except for night self-study, I am not allowed to go out at night." The reason given by Lin Wanwan is very logical.

High school students are strictly controlled by their families, which is very normal.

"My birthday party won't be very late, it will be past nine o'clock at most."

Lin Wanwan insisted: "I'm really sorry."

"Ah~" Qi Bingqiong sighed with a long ending, but she was not too disappointed, "Okay then."

Her eyes turned to Xiao Chong and the other three.

Both Mi Yunzhi and Hong Yijing looked at Xiao Chong, obviously wanting to follow his opinion.

Xiao Chong said calmly: "I wish you a happy birthday in advance, but I have something to do at the end of the month, so I can't participate, sorry."

"What's the matter? Can't you really come?" Qi Bingqiong was rejected by the boy she wanted to invite the most, and her small face immediately felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Chong replied gently but firmly: "I'm sorry, something really happened."

Xiao Chong didn't like people who would unintentionally belittle farmers, so naturally he didn't want to have a close friendship.

Not to mention that that day happened to be Lin Wanwan's birthday, without this reason, he would not have attended the other party's birthday party.Personal friendship has not reached this level, and it will never reach this level.

In his former world, businessman families like Qi Bingqiong, who run a company like Qi Bingqiong, were of low status and had no qualifications for imperial examinations, while farmers were good citizens and were the pillars that supported the imperial court.

In his last life, he had been working for the well-being of the people, and he had a natural closeness to the low-level peasants.

All those who look down on peasants disagree with him.

He stays away and disdains communication.

Seeing what Xiao Chong said, Mi Yun said with a smile: "Ah, I remembered, the basketball league will start next month, and Chong is now the absolute main force. He has to train, and I have to help him cheer, so I won't go either." gone."

Both buddies said they couldn't go, and Hong Yijing naturally wouldn't go either.

Qi Bingqiong said "Oh" unhappily, and didn't say much after that.

However, the four boys had their own topics to chat with, and they didn't notice Qi Bingqiong's petty emotions at all, not to mention that from time to time, the classmates next to them came to play and chat with them.

To be honest, except for Fang Junjie, the other three and Qi Bingqiong have only been classmates for a month, so they are not familiar with each other, so it is normal not to care about her.

After the picnic at noon, we packed up the garbage, and everyone gathered to go to the next stop.

The afternoon arrangement is to visit the museum.

Everyone arrived at the Lu Family Museum at one o'clock in the afternoon. After queuing up to pass the security check with their ID cards, they were free to visit.

The museum is very empty, and the air conditioner inside is also turned on very low. As soon as you enter, the air-conditioning blows in your face.

The crowd gathered together in twos and threes, and Lin Wanwan also followed in the crowd, visiting the past one by one.

The antiques exhibited here are all very well preserved. At first glance, it looks like they have escaped a lot of catastrophe, and there are many famous objects inside.

Looking down from the first floor, while looking at the real thing, while reading the explanation printed on the side, I gained a lot of insight.

Walking to the second floor, Lin Wanwan was fascinated by the sight, when there was noise from the side.

She followed the reputation and found that the staff here was exhibiting a new work, which looked like calligraphy and painting, but she didn't know why so many people surrounded it.

Everyone has a herd mentality, and Lin Wanwan inevitably became curious, and squeezed over to see what happened, only then did she discover the reason why everyone was crowded here.

It turns out that this area is the exhibition area of ​​Xiao Chong, a famous minister of the Tang Dynasty. Because it has the same name as Xiao Chong in his class, it must have caused a commotion.

In history, Xiao Chong was a well-known handsome man and a great official. Unfortunately, he died unexpectedly before he was 50 years old. According to historical records, he died on the way to disaster relief.

When he was the county magistrate in Guzhao County, he built mountains and weirs, dug sun lakes, built reservoirs, etc., which changed the living environment of the people in the whole county. The benefits are in the present and the merits are in the future. Therefore, he is very popular among the people in Guzun County. respect.

After his death, people in Guzhao County specially built a memorial ancestral hall for him, which has been handed down to the world.

In the history of Yan County, apart from Xiao Chong, their local Le'an Township Lord is the most famous.In the current National Museum, there is still a collection of Li Shimin's canonization decree to the Lin family.

Seeing Xiao Chong's original work here at this time, many people teased Xiao Chong who had the same name and surname in their class.

"Hey, it's you!" Mi Yun slapped Xiao Chong beside him lightly with his elbow, and raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's me." Xiao Chong just slightly raised the corners of his lips, admitting frankly.

"Damn! Shameless!" Mi Yun scolded with a smile.

Xiao Chong had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't say a word.

See, the world only believes what it wants to believe.

Looking at the more than 20 peach charms with some traces of repair and a faded couplet hanging here, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

Didn't expect to see these in modern times.

The scene of being dragged by my cousin to make peach charms and write couplets together is vivid in my memory, and it has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Xiao Chong's eyes slid over the peach charms and couplets, and landed on a portrait that was preserved and exhibited separately next to it.

In the painting is an ancient beauty who is sleeping soundly on her side on the imperial couch, with a delicate face, long eyelashes, and a body undulating like mountains and rivers, extremely soft and beautiful.

The most shocking thing about the whole painting is not the beauty of the people in the painting, nor is it such a realistic painting method that existed thousands of years ago, but the indistinct affection revealed in the painting.

This is a very heart-wrenching painting, even those who don't know much about art will applaud after seeing it.

"The people in this painting must be Xiao Chong's favorite." Lin Wanwan, who squeezed over to admire together, murmured.

"Well, the love of my life." Xiao Chong replied from the side.

Under his gaze, the scene of Lin Wanwan dozing off little by little and falling into a deep sleep unsuspectingly appeared in his mind.

If only in that ambiguous afternoon, he would propose marriage.Then he could have her in his last life, timing is really important.

Lin Wanwan looked back, looked up at Xiao Chong who was behind him, and said, "You are not the real Xiao Chong in history, why do you still look serious about it?"

"Don't you think the person in the painting looks a bit like you?" Xiao Chong came back to his senses, looked down at Lin Wanwan, and smiled faintly, a little mysterious.

"Ah?" Lin Wanwan's heart moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at the painting carefully.

When Xiao Chong said this, she looked more and more like herself at the people in the painting.It's just that I'm more mature than myself, with a little less baby fat, and I feel a little surprised.

Xiao Chong looked at her surprised face, dazed and dazed, his eyes were clear with innocence, his fingers were itchy, and he really wanted to pinch her face!
Although she doesn't have the memory of thousands of years ago, her frown and smile are still the same as in the memory, she is his beloved person.

In the staff area on the third floor, where no one noticed, a young man standing by the railing suddenly called out to the handsome young man next to him in the tone of Columbus discovering the New World: "Hey, Young Master Lu, look over there!" Does the girl in front of that painting look like the one who walked out of the painting? Why is it so similar! "

This person was Wang Bocheng, who was still in the summer vacation of the university. The man he called Young Master Lu raised his head from the document in his hand, followed his hand, and saw the people standing in front of the exhibition area. Xiao Chong and Lin Wanwan stood out from the crowd.

Out of the vigilance of a warrior, Xiao Chong is most sensitive to the sizing eyes cast on him.

He looked up at the railing, and met the handsome young man upstairs, and both of them could see the meaning of appreciation from each other's eyes.

Lu Shouyue nodded lightly to Xiao Chong, who nodded politely back and looked away.

When Lu Shouyue's eyes fell on Lin Wanwan's face, he couldn't help being startled, and his heart felt an inexplicable commotion.

It's strange, why the girl looks so familiar, she always feels familiar, as if it grew out of his heart.

"Hey, Young Master Lu, did you say something, are you stupid?" Wang Bocheng gave him another elbow from the side.

Lu Shouyue came back to his senses, looked at Lin Wanwan, then at the painting hanging in the display window, and agreed, "It does look like it."

His eyes fell on Lin Wanwan's school uniform, and he felt a little strange in his heart for some reason.

Looking at his expression, Wang Bocheng yelled strangely: "No way, Young Master Lu, have you finally blossomed the cycad tree? Have you taken a fancy to him?"

Lu Shouyue came back to his senses, and elbowed Wang Bocheng angrily: "What nonsense, he is just a middle school kid. Let's go, Young Master Wang, don't stand here, go in and treat you to tea."

"What's wrong with middle school, maybe my future wife is still in kindergarten!" Wang Bocheng yelled immorally.

"You pervert!"

"You are 22 years old and you are still single. You don't want any beautiful women in your arms, you are a pervert!"

"I'm not as rude as you are."

The two friends left the railing noisily.

Lin Wanwan seemed to have a sense of it, and looked up at the railing on the third floor, only to see the back of a slender man leaving.

Xiao Chong asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Lin Wanwan shook her head, continued to look at Xiao Chong's next post, and exclaimed, "Xiao Chong is so amazing and beautiful, this word is so well written!"

Xiao Chong raised the corners of his lips lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Lin Wanwan raised her eyes and glared at him: "You're a bit of a second child!"

"Secondary two?" Xiao Chong raised his beautiful eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled, "Aren't you praising me?"

Don't take him as an ancient, his learning ability is very strong. 12 years is enough for him to understand the world, including novel vocabulary.

Lin Wanwan was still talking, when Qi Bingqiong who was beside her suddenly interjected and asked curiously, "What are you two talking about?"

"It's nothing, let's just say that Xiao Chong in history was very talented."

"Yeah." Qi Bingqiong glanced at Xiao Chong beside her, and said in a low voice, "Everyone named Xiao Chong is amazing."

Xiao Chong didn't respond to her rainbow fart, turning a deaf ear to it.

Qi Bingqiong couldn't help being a little discouraged, she felt as if Xiao Chong had suddenly alienated her after today's picnic.

Although I didn't get close to each other a month ago, it's even colder now.

She was puzzled, unable to understand why this happened.

Did she mess with him just because she invited her to a birthday party?

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