The reborn peasant girl has space for farming

Chapter 1323 Art Festival

Wang Weiwei curled up in the quilt and cried silently.

Zhang Xiaotong and Cheng Qian walked into the university campus of his dreams. This art festival was very lively. In addition to musical instrument groups, there were also people doing street graffiti. Even actors from the drama club came and stood in the middle of the street to perform scenes. Performance.

Students in country M advocate freedom and are enthusiastic and lively. No matter what activities they encounter, they are very lively. Many people also held flash mob activities. Just watching these is already dizzying.

"It's much more lively here than our university. It would be great if we could join in these activities."

Zhang Xiaotong is full of envy. At present, domestic universities are still in their infancy. Everyone focuses on academic research and has no time to carry out extracurricular activities. Although they have made many achievements, they always feel a bit boring.

"These things cannot be rushed. When we were in primary school, the children's palace in the city didn't even have any interest classes. Now there are dance and Go classes. I heard that there are now more than twenty courses, and many children are taking them. .”

Cheng Qian knows something about the education situation in China and knows that everyone has begun to pay attention to cultivating children's interests. This has also given many people with special skills a stage to show off their skills and make a living by relying on their own interests. .

If Zhang Xiaotong wants to teach in these places, it should be no problem, and he can also earn some pocket money to prepare for studying abroad.

Zhang Xiaotong and Cheng Qian only strolled outside for a while, then went backstage to put on makeup and adjust musical instruments.

Today they are going to play an improved piece, which tells a story from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so the two of them have become fairy-like in their dressing up.

Zhang Xiaotong was already good-looking, but after putting on the light green Hanfu, he looked like he had stepped out of a painting.

The girls in the audience cheered for him and even shouted slogans, allowing Zhang Xiaotong to experience the feeling of being an international superstar.

Cheng Qian also wore a white Hanfu, with two pom-poms tied behind her bun, which made her look particularly cute.

She borrowed these clothes from the local film and television city. She also carefully studied the dynasty of these clothes and the status and class symbolized by each color, and planned to tell the people here when she had the opportunity.

Their performance was very successful at the festival. Pipa and piano, two seemingly completely different instruments, complemented each other particularly well under their playing.

The local society even extended an invitation to participate in the next event, which was a great encouragement to Zhang Xiaotong and Cheng Qian.

"What a shame, I wish I could have stayed a little longer."

Zhang Xiaotong stood on his favorite university campus, looking carefully at every building here. He kept pressing the shutter, wishing he could take everything back here.

"You won't be able to come in a few years, and didn't the teacher say that our program is very good and we will be invited more in the future? Maybe next time you will be sitting in the grand theater performing folk music for everyone. "

Cheng Qian is very confident about this matter, and she also plans to learn folk music well, so that she can perform with Zhang Xiaotong in the future, so that more people can see the traditional domestic culture.

"Then we have an agreement. You must practice hard during this period. When you return to China, I will check your homework."

Zhang Xiaotong and Cheng Qian unknowingly wandered into the evening. There were many stalls in the art festival, many of which were works made by students of the school.

Zhang Xiaotong's pockets were already empty. Seeing that he couldn't afford any of these things, he could only wander around in front of different stalls. "These things have no special features. You won't be able to tell that they were bought in country M when you bring them back to China. Moreover, I have already prepared your gift, which I guarantee will be the most memorable for you."

Cheng Qian had been helping Zhang Xiaotong prepare gifts a few days ago, and this incident naturally made Zhang Xiaotong very happy.

Moreover, the gifts that Cheng Qian prepared were not just bought outside, but made by her own hands. They contained many photos of Zhang Xiaotong in Country M during this period, as well as some related experiences, as well as the comments about him from teachers and classmates. evaluation of.

These contents were specially written by Cheng Qian from teachers and classmates two days ago, and they will definitely allow Zhang Xiaotong to review them for a long time after returning to China.

"This gift you gave is so precious, I will definitely keep it well."

Zhang Xiaotong never thought that there would be another person to help him summarize his experiences during this period, and she was also a cheerful and beautiful girl. If Cheng Qian studied in the same school as him, he would definitely pursue him.

"There is another surprise. This is a science fiction book that you brought to the library two days ago. I know you haven't finished it, so I bought you a three-volume book outside as a gift. You can read it slowly when you go back. .”

Cheng Qian was particularly attracted to Zhang Xiaotong during this period. She was at the age of thirteen or fourteen when her love affair first began. It was difficult not to be attracted by Zhang Xiaotong's elegant temperament during her daily interactions with her.

Zhang Xiaotong returned home with a full load. The smile on his face was very confident, completely different from when he came.

But Wang Weiwei looked completely different. She curled up in a chair and languished. She didn't even eat the plane meal and fell asleep all the time.

"Weiwei, we have to go to the airport to transfer."

After Zhang Xiaotong arrived at a completely unfamiliar airport, he still called Wang Weiwei and asked her to queue up with him to go through the formalities.

If the plane was on time, they would be able to board the plane back home in two hours, but today it was delayed, and the plane was not seen for three hours in a row, which made Wang Weiwei and Zhang Xiaotong particularly anxious.

Both of them had no money, and they couldn't afford the food at the airport, so they could only sit there and drink water to satisfy their hunger.

"Xiaotong, I'm cold."

Wang Weiwei's illness was not cured to begin with, and she was so angry that she stayed up all night when she saw Cheng Qian giving Zhang Xiaotong a gift yesterday. Now she is cold and hungry, and will soon pass out.

"Who told you not to eat the airplane meal? It was the only free meal we had on this trip."

Zhang Xiaotong felt that Wang Weiwei was really wasting her food. If she couldn't finish it, she could have taken the bread from the plane meal and she wouldn't have to suffer here now.

The two people waited in the waiting room for five or six hours before they heard the sound of boarding. However, due to some technical problems, their flight was overbooked. Some people were destined to wait for the next flight, and Wang Weiwei unfortunately became one of these people.

"No, I can't be separated from my friends. My spoken English is not good. I can't survive here."

Wang Weiwei kept shaking her head, but if she was asked to go back first and let Zhang Xiaotong stay, she was unwilling. After all, she knew nothing about the transfer and had to rely on Zhang Xiaotong to handle it.

(End of this chapter)