Chapter 5 [The Happy Life of a Prodigal Boy] (4) (《》)

Ge Chunli is not a woman who only knows how to rely on men. Everything came too suddenly that night. She was already completely desperate, but in an instant, it suddenly changed. Li Changyu even hinted that she had to keep this secret, and some extreme measures could be taken. Ge Chunli could understand Li Changyu's current nervousness, but to be fair, Ge Chunli was still full of gratitude to these two young people. If it weren't for them, it would have reached the worst level now. However, in the past two days, she still conducted a secret investigation. Zhang Yang had nothing special about it. She came from an ordinary working family.

, an intern at Jiangcheng Medical School, but the background behind Zuo Xiaoqing scared Ge Chunli. Not only was her father the director and secretary of Jiangcheng People's Hospital, but her uncle Zuo Yuanchao was also the director of Jiangcheng Finance Bureau. Although she was in a position, she was the God of Wealth in Jiangcheng. Even the mayor would give him some face. If such a family background was really silenced, she would probably not even have a chance to turn over. Besides, it is so easy for you to silence? That is all a plot in movies and TV series. Although Ge Chunli is a gun-equipped master, her police rank was "do it".

Even after Secretary Li knew his identity, he just said lightly: "I know, let's do it!" This is a kind of helplessness and a statement of accepting fate. Li Changyu is not a fool, Bodhi has no tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can we cause dust? There is no trouble in this world, and most of the troubles are caused by oneself. Since he has caused a small trouble, just let it go. Don't cause even greater trouble in order to eliminate this small trouble.

Of course, Zhang Yang could not know about these things that happened behind the scenes, and Zuo Xiaoqing could not know about them.

However, with Zhao Dongliang's episode, Zuo Xiaoqing naturally forgot the unhappiness just now and happily went to dinner with Zhang Yang. However, she keenly discovered that she had a strong interest in this junior brother. This discovery made her feel a little uneasy. Zuo Xiaoqing is a rational girl, and she can even imagine her own future. Perhaps it is not appropriate to imagine this word. From childhood to adulthood, her life was almost arranged for her by her mother. The only rebellion was the issue of choosing an internship location. According to her mother's intention, she was originally asked to enter Jiangcheng First People's Hospital. However, in this struggle, her father stood on her side. This victory was a bit hard-won and the victory was not thorough. Zuo Xiaoqing originally wanted to go to Binhai, the municipality directly under the firm opposition of her mother, and finally reached a compromise with her family.

Zuo Xiaoqing sighed secretly, after graduation, she entered a municipal hospital, and then found a family of equal officials to marry. This is her life. She has always been very careful in life, trying to prevent any deviations in her trajectory, and her family does not allow deviations. She began to realize the reason why she likes to get along with Zhang Yang, because Zhang Yang is simply synonymous with rebellion. He probably does not have the word "following the rules" in his dictionary, and what she lacks is exactly these.

After spending sixty-two dollars for supper, Zhang Yang took out a hundred-dollar bill generously: "Don't look for the rest!" The guy also looked very considerate and said: "Put the remaining money in his pocket, don't be seen by the shopkeeper."

The waiter almost thought he had heard it wrong, and the tip was thirty-eight yuan, my god! So generous.

Zhang Yang enjoyed the pride that squandered himself. He never denied that he was very vain. When he walked out of the hotel gate, the snow was still falling, but the night was already deep.

Zuo Xiaoqing pointed to the Changyang Chinese Bicycle: "I'm tired, take me away!"

Zhang Yang scratched the back of his head: "I don't know!"

Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. She couldn't believe that a 20-year-old young man could not even ride a bicycle.

"I really don't know!" Zhang Yang has the biggest characteristic, that is, he will never pretend to understand: "Why... do you teach me?"

Princess Zuo Xiaoqing laughed. The reason why she was happy was that Zhang Yang, who was almost omnipotent in her eyes, actually had something she didn’t understand, and it was such a basic skill. Zuo Xiaoqing sighed: “Do you know that you can’t ride a bicycle now and don’t know English, it’s like a disabled person…”

Zhang Yang looked at Zuo Xiaoqing in a daze. He had all the same. Doctor Zhang, who was omnipotent in the Sui Dynasty, became a disabled person in the 1990s. The joke was unbearable. Doctor Zhang was never willing to be a disabled person. So he learned to ride a bicycle from now on. It was obviously not a good idea to learn to ride a bicycle on snowy days. From the hotel to the county people's hospital, Zhang Yang had fallen more than ten times in a short distance. Of course, there were reasons why he could not grasp the balance, and of course it was also related to the slippery road behind the snow. However, Zhang Yang still had a considerable talent for sports and quickly mastered the key points of riding a bicycle. Although he rode shakyly, he had already mastered the trick of balance.

Human beings have evolved from crawling to upright for countless years, but Zhang Yang has been moving from upright to riding a bicycle for more than 1,400 years. At this moment, he was excited.

Even Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't understand why he was so excited. Didn't he just learn to ride a bicycle? As for being so excited?

Zhang Yang's answer was very real: "I'm not a disabled person at last!"

Zuo Xiaoqing was speechless. This guy was still very revenge. He looked up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky. It was time to return to Jiangcheng tomorrow. Goodbye to junior brother!

Zhang Yang finally ushered in the first Sunday after his rebirth. Chen Guowei, who was in the same dormitory, also went home. Although Zhang Yang knew the address of the house sign, he didn't want to go back. He had no feelings for the family anyway, and going back would only add to his worries. He asked him to call him two strangers and his parents, so he would not be depressed.

Zhang Yang leaned on the bedding while kneading melon seeds while watching TV. Since he had that ten thousand yuan, his life has become much more comfortable, but sitting and eating up like this is not a solution. As soon as the money is about to be spent, he has to think of some more solutions. While Zhang Yang was thinking about it, the door of the room was suddenly knocked gently. As long as there are people in the collective dormitory, there is very little habit of locking the door: "Who?"

"Is Zhang Yang here?" asked a polite voice.

Zhang Yang sat up and said, "The door is not locked!"

The door was gently pushed open, and a young man in a gray jacket walked in, with a warm smile on his face, but the smile was somewhat flattering: "Are you Zhang Yang?"

Zhang Yang nodded. He had never seen the person in front of him: "You are..."
Chapter completed!