Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

If this rumor continues to spread, I'm afraid he and Jia Jia's children will be at loggerheads in a few days.

It's good. It saves me the trouble of feeding her with poop and pee.

"No matter how big it is, it's worth making you angry." Jiang Yan advised Yu Hang, "An engineer from the electronics factory brought back two SLR cameras from Germany. The resolution is very high. I'll wait for them to finish their research and see if they can get it for you. come over."

Yu Hang majored in photography at Communication University. His father bought him two cameras, but he was not very satisfied with either one. At this time, when Jiang Yan said that there was someone from Germany on his side, he immediately put aside this bullshit rumor and asked him about some of the details.

In fact, even without asking, he knew in his heart that as long as Jiang Yan said it was good for any electronic product, it would definitely be good.

After making an appointment for dinner, the two hung up the phone.

Jiang Yan got up early the next day, asked Jing Junyang for the car keys the night before, and took Mu Jiawen to the train station before six o'clock.

Song Qingping and Huang Kai took the 10 o'clock train the night before and arrived at the station at 6:30 in the morning.

The two students and their parents had already come here in advance. When they arrived in Kyoto yesterday afternoon, they called him and said that the hotels were full and it was difficult to book.

The two families finally went to a hotel a little far away from Beijing University. They originally wanted to book a room for Song Qingping, but he said no, and his student booked it for him at the guest house.

At that time, the two families were still muttering to themselves, since you have students who can book in advance here, why not book us as well?

The guest house at Beijing University is so nice, it’s close and cheap.

They really wronged Song Qingping, not that he didn't expect it, but that he didn't want to do such a thankless thing anymore.

Once a few years ago, he arrived in Kyoto a few days in advance for something to do. At that time, the participating students had not yet arrived, so he booked a room for him and his parents. As a result, when they arrived, they found the guest house to be in poor condition and the environment was not good.

I have been picky for a long time, but it was difficult to check out because the nearby hotels were full.

Finally, the student's parents said angrily that as the president of the Yunzhou Painting and Calligraphy Association, Song Qingping was too simple when he was away from home.

After that, he no longer helps students book rooms. He can book rooms by himself wherever he wants, which saves him trouble and effort.

It's past five o'clock in Kyoto, and it's still dark. There are scattered push carts selling breakfast parked on both sides of the road. There are few cars on the road. The drive usually takes more than forty minutes, but now it takes less than half an hour.

After Jiang Yan parked the car, Mu Jiawen unbuckled her seat belt and turned to him, "Should we also buy a car?"

Her mother put all the money she got from selling the paintings into her card, and Jiang Yan's card was also in her hand. Not counting these, there was last year's birthday and the New Year's money given by her brothers during the New Year... Mu Jiawen counted on her fingers. If she didn't touch the money she had saved for death, just the scattered items would be enough to buy a Volkswagen like Jing Junyang.

In the past, she was used to being thrifty and was often short of money, so even now that she is rich, Mu Jiawen does not have the habit of spending money lavishly.

She put a large sum of money in the bank and deposited it until death. Although the interest was not much, she was very satisfied to see it stay in her bank card.

The hundreds of thousands scattered outside were for her and Jiang Yan's daily expenses.

Jiang Yan thought about it. He had to go to the electronics factory on the weekends. Sometimes he had to rush there after school in the afternoons from Monday to Friday. When the second son of the van wanted to purchase goods, he would either borrow Jing Junyang's or Yuheng's, but he always had to drive there. This is really not the way to go.

"Let's go take a look someday."

After saying that, he said to Mu Jiawen, "Do you want to take the driver's license test during the summer vacation?"

She can actually drive her brother's car around the community. If she learns it systematically, she should be able to get the certificate soon.

The two walked to the exit of the station while chatting, waiting for Song Qingping and others to come out.

Song Qingping was reluctant to buy a berth, but given his age, his waist was almost broken after sitting here all night. He yawned and said to Huang Kai as he walked out, "I have to rest for half a day before going to the guest house before going to the venue. If they contact Just say you’ll go in the afternoon.”

"Okay, I need to get some sleep too."

The two of them quickly walked to the ticket check-in area at the exit. Because they didn't expect Mu Jiawen to come, they didn't even look at the exit.

After showing the ticket to others, he walked out directly.

"teacher!"

Suddenly hearing Mu Jiawen's shout, Song Qingping was stunned for a moment, stopped and turned around to look. In the crowd about five meters away, a girl was wearing a simple white hooded sweater with a black vest on top. Waved at him and walked towards him.

"You girl, didn't I tell you not to pick me up? What time did you arrive?"

"It's not a long time since I arrived."

A big man like Jiang Yan was standing behind Mu Jiawen. Song Qingping and Huang Kai didn't notice him until he came up to them and reached out to help them carry their luggage, and then they suddenly came to their senses.

"Ah, you're here too?" Huang Kai looked at Jiang Yan in surprise. He didn't expect that this kid took him seriously enough to pick him up with his junior sister so early in the morning.

Jiang Yan was speechless, "Let's go. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in the car."

The master and apprentice, Jiang Yan and Mu Jiawen got into the Volkswagen parked nearby and were surprised to see Jiang Yan sitting in the driver's seat.

"This car..."

"It belongs to a friend. I borrowed it specially to pick you up."

This is true. It was indeed borrowed on purpose, although it was borrowed more frequently.

Song Qingping didn't react much when he heard this, but Huang Kai felt a little embarrassed. After all, Jiang Yan had not been too friendly to him before when he followed his junior sister to the gallery.

You can't blame him. Who makes Jiang Yan always want to prostitute his junior sister's paintings for free?

Song Qingping pulled his gaze away from Jiang Yan and the car and asked Mu Jiawen, "Have you painted again since you went to college? Do you usually have time to practice? You didn't go back during the winter vacation. I don't know if you are improving or regressing now. .”

"I'm painting. I haven't stepped back. I'll paint another one for you to take a look at."

"It's good that you haven't regressed." Song Qingping was very happy. He had accepted quite a few students, but he was the only one with Mu Jiawen's talent and talents.

The few people chatted all the way and soon arrived at the Holiday Inn near Beijing University.

At first, neither Song Qingping nor Huang Kai realized that they were not in a guest house. When Jiang Yan parked the car, the car door was opened from the outside before he could even touch the door handle.

Song Qingping raised his hand for a moment, then looked up at the hotel waiter who opened the door for him, with a look of surprise on his face.

But this expression only appeared for a second and then immediately returned to normal. He got out of the car calmly and calmly. When Mu Jiawen got off the car, he approached her and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

The five-star "Holiday" Hotel. He comes to Beijing University every year. Does he know the quality of this hotel?

Even if you don’t know, just looking at the scene at the door, you still can’t figure it out?

Huang Kai was also shocked and asked in a low voice, "Is there no room in the guest house?"