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Chapter 262 Cheng Jing was shocked, the forgotten teacher
Chapter 262 Cheng Jing was shocked, the forgotten teacher
Enter the village mountain pass.

An Sangsang and Cheng Jing were pushing the cart. The truck carrying musical instruments got stuck in the mud. The road was wet and slippery after the rain, and the mountain road was relatively narrow, with a small hill next to it. The consequences of accidentally falling down would be quite serious.

The mountainous environment here is not very good, the soil is loose, and there are few trees on the mountain. During the process of pushing the cart, some small clods of soil could be seen falling down from time to time. An Sangsang felt a little anxious, and used his hands Push the cart, but there is no sign of progress except for the splashed mud and sand.

The master who transported the musical instrument got out of the car and looked at the sunken car. It was still raining. If it continued like this, the situation would become extremely dangerous.

Cheng Jing glanced at the precarious mountain wall that was doused by the heavy rain, and said worriedly: "Sangsang, is the mountain next to it going to landslide?"

"It's possible, let's do it as soon as possible." An Sangsang wiped off the rain and mud from his face.

When the cameraman saw some dangerous situation, he also put down the camera and ran over to push the cart.

Because of the addition of a cameraman, the car quickly moved forward, and the car was about to go out.

An Sangsang glanced at the nearby hillside, his pupils narrowed sharply, and shouted, "Run!"

The mud clods on the nearby hillside rushed down mixed with muddy water, and the car suddenly ran far away. An Sangsang and Cheng Jing ran forward frantically.

While running forward, Cheng Jing looked back. The mudslide did not seem to be very large, but it fell and overflowed very fast. There was only one road in front of him and there was no other way but to run forward. It was really hopeless.

While running, her feet slipped and she fell down. The surroundings were wet and slippery and she managed to stand up. After running a few steps, her feet were deep and the mud was shallow, and she fell to the ground again after a while.

The rain hit her face, she couldn't even see the road ahead, it was just hazy, but her first reaction was not to worry about danger, but to think that luckily she didn't take a picture, otherwise she would be ashamed to death.

"Give me your hand!"

With the sudden sound, Cheng Jing suddenly raised her head and looked up. An Sangsang stood in front of her, looked at her with her head down, and stretched out her hand towards her with a cold expression: "Don't you know it's dangerous? There is no mudslide in this section, can you Make sure it wasn't there when you fell?"

She grabbed Cheng Jing's hand and led her to walk forward quickly. Cheng Jing was a little confused by the words, wiped the water on her face, and followed An Sangsang's footsteps and continued to move forward. The little girl of many years was shocked.

When they finally arrived at the village, they also relaxed.

Before a few people entered the house, a group of people ran over. In the next second, An Sangsang and Cheng Jing were like manipulative dolls, being manipulated by people coming and going, until they confirmed that they were all right, Only then did I feel relieved.

"Sangsang, it's great that you're fine." Su Yucheng couldn't help grabbing her hand, which was cold and trembling, and he seemed to be relieved, "You don't know when you heard that there was a mudslide over there, We were all scared to death, but luckily you are fine."

An Sangsang took his hand out of his hand calmly, reached out and patted his shoulder, his eyes were open and evil: "You can worry about everyone but don't worry about me, because I can't die!"

After finishing speaking, An Sangsang left with a very cool view from his back.

Watching her leaving back, Su Yucheng covered his beating heart with his hands, lowered his head and smiled, he had no choice but to eat this.

Over there, An Sangsang kept up with the director, squinted his eyes, and whispered, "Director, don't tell Gu Zechen what happened today."

Because of the landslide, the show could only go back on Tuesday morning, but also because of this period, they spent a long time with the children in the mountains.

After returning home, Yu Huai contacted An Sangsang through Cheng Jing, but failed to make an appointment twice, and finally made time to make an appointment on Thursday afternoon.

On Thursday afternoon, An Sangsang put on his hat and went out.

Chen Xing.

Sitting on the sofa, Gu Zechen looked at the message replied on the phone, something to do, I won't be looking for you this afternoon.

Thoughtful.

After thinking about it, I asked for the address.

After more than ten minutes, an address message was sent, and he picked up his clothes and walked out.

Tea house.

Looking at the address and house number on the phone, An Sangsang walked towards the destination.

When she reached the door of the private room, she opened the door, and there were two people inside, one was Cheng Jing, and the other was naturally Yu Huai.

Yu Huai was wearing black casual clothes. He looked older on the surface, but he was in good spirits.

After An Sangsang sat down, she raised her hat slightly, exposing her face.

Seeing her face Yu Huai was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen a little girl with such a mark, but he liked the arrogance in her eyes very much.

"Classmate Sangsang, you should have heard about me from Xiaojing." Yu Huai held the teacup with a very kind expression on his face.

An Sangsang didn't answer, but nodded perfunctorily.

"I want to know, who wrote the two pieces of music played that day?" Looking at An Sangsang, Yu Huai didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic. From Cheng Jing, he learned that An Sangsang hated Zhizhi. People who hesitate.

"I think I've already told you that I wrote the first one, and there's no need to tell you the second one." An Sangsang replied casually, taking a sip of the tea in front of her.

Seeing her like this, Yu Huai also knew that he would definitely not be able to ask questions. He paused for a while, and said with some difficulty: "You really don't know Zheng Xiulan?"

An Sangsang licked her lips, with impatience in her eyes, but because she was an elder, she suppressed it again: "I really don't know."

"It doesn't matter. Zheng Xiulan is my teacher. I have been with her for nearly 20 years. When I was 32 years old, she suddenly disappeared. Since then, no one has seen her again. We have been looking for her for so many years but there is no one for her." trace."

He sighed, squeezed the teacup tightly, and his eyes were slightly red: "The second piece you played is hers, classmate Sangsang, if I mean if, if you have any news about her, please be sure." Tell me, I don't believe she really doesn't want to see us even once, I know the teacher's dignity is important, but she is also important to us."

He said it very seriously, after thinking about it, he took out a photo from his pocket and showed her: "This is her."

An Sangsang looked down at the photo, her heart skipped a beat, the photo was an old photo, it should be a professional photo, the woman in the photo had long wavy hair, exquisite facial features, a serious expression, and flamboyant eyes. confidence.

"The teacher is very fashionable. At that time, there were not many people who made big waves in the society, especially in school. She was No.1. She was very famous all over the country at that time, unlike now...was forgotten." Yu Huai was full of thoughts. After saying this, how urgent he is to find the teacher now.

The more she looked at the photo, the more An Sangsang felt her thoughts were disturbed. She reached out to take the photo, a little carelessly: "Can you give me the photo?"

"random."

After grabbing the photo, An Sangsang stood up and nodded towards them and was about to leave. When he reached the door, Yu Huai's voice came from behind: "Is there a chance for me to listen to your complete two songs?"

(End of this chapter)