"I'm not, I'm just a Tosi."
Tosi, the self-proclaimed name of the Duofu people, means "ordinary people".
The girl's eyes widened, with a hint of surprise concealed, she did not hide her curiosity towards Jiang Fuyue: "How much language do you know?"
"know a little."
"My God! You actually know our language!" The girl was so excited that she held Jiang Fuyue's hand, as if meeting a fellow villager.
"I'm really... so surprised! Do you know that people outside are not friendly to Duofu, and don't want to learn our language, but our language is very nice and can sing many beautiful songs...Only you, you are Except, I like you so much!"
Jiang Fuyue smiled slightly: "I like you too."
It's really similar... Even the tone of speech is exactly the same as that old man.
"Are you here for the information contest too?" the girl asked.
"Um."
"My name is Fanye, which means luxuriant branches and leaves. How about you?"
"Jiang Fuyue."
Fanye thought for a while: "Is it helping the moon up?"
"The words are those two words, but the meaning is wrong."
Fanye blinked curiously: "What does that mean?"
"... soaring upwards, reaching the moon for nine days."
"Your name is so imposing, the person who named you must be very powerful!"
Is it great
Anyway, Han Yunru always thought she was quite ordinary.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hotel gate.
The two went to the front desk to check in with their luggage, and specially asked for two rooms next to each other.
Fanye: "We are neighbors!"
"En." Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips.
"Then I'll take a shower first. I've been suffocating for the past two days, and I feel like I'm going to stink." She stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, "Let's go have dinner together later, shall we?"
"good."
Jiang Fuyue also went back to the room, took out the toiletries, put them on the washstand, and took out the folded coat that was stuffed in the box, shook it out, and hung it in the cabinet with a hanger.
After cleaning up, take a shower, put on clean clothes, and hear the doorbell ring.
The door opened, and the first thing you saw was a bright smiling face.
The girl was a full head shorter than Jiang Fuyue, with a slender frame, and she was wearing a loose and bulky T-shirt, which made her even thinner.
The skin is a healthy wheat color, the hair is tied into a ponytail, revealing a full forehead, and a pair of almond eyes are full of vitality, round and bright.
"I'm fine!"
After washing away all the travel and dust, the girl has a nice smell of laundry detergent.
Jiang Fuyue took the bag: "Let's go."
When the two went down to the hotel lobby, the bus carrying the students from the No. 7 Middle School arrived late.
"It's so unlucky! A good car can break down as soon as it says it's broken, and there's no air conditioner. I almost passed out from the heat."
"Forget it, my clothes are so wet that I can wring out water."
"I'm a little dizzy..."
"Hey! Are you okay? Are you suffering from heat stroke?"
"Teacher—someone fainted—"
People are turned on their backs, chickens fly like dogs.
Fan Ye passed by, and couldn't help pursing the corners of her lips to cover up her smile: "It's what you deserve!"
Jiang Fuyue glanced at her and raised her eyebrows slightly.
The two went to a nearby stir-fry restaurant. The environment was average and the taste was okay.
It was inevitable to chat while eating, and Jiang Fuyue realized that Fanye was only 14 years old. If he was born in an ordinary area, he would have graduated from junior high school this year and was about to enter high school.
"May I call you sister?" Xing's eyes revealed hope, "Sister Yue?"
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "Yes."
"That's great! You're not Agta, you are! You both have the moon in your name!"
"It's just a coincidence."
"It's not a coincidence," Fanye said seriously, "it's fate."
The dishes in the north are served in large portions, and one plate can equal two in the south, so one meat, one vegetable and one soup are enough to feed two people.
Fan Ye wrapped the remaining sauce on the plate with rice, put it in his mouth, and sighed in satisfaction, "It's delicious..."
Jiang Fuyue: "If you're not full, you can order more."
"No, no, no," she quickly waved her hand, "I'm already full, but my father said that I can't waste it, and I can eat it if I can. Even if you are rich, it can't be an excuse to squander."
Jiang Fuyue was thoughtful: "Your father is a very wise man."
"Really? All the clansmen feel the same way!" Fanye's whole face lit up when he mentioned his father, "He's different from most Duofu people!"
"Oh? Why is it different?" Jiang Fuyue seemed very interested.
Fan Ye: "Although Duofu is not as demonized as the outside world, it is true that the living conditions are not good. The children in the tribe cannot go to school, and they can't read. They learn the basics of hunting, breeding, and weaving every day. skills, they don’t even know what the world is like.”
"But my father is different. He knows a lot of outside things and can speak various outside languages. Since I was a child, he taught me to love cleanliness, exercise frequently, and read more. Do you think he is very wise?"
"He taught you... to love cleanliness, exercise frequently, and read more?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah, he said that Agta taught him this, and he will teach it to me."
Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
After Fanye finished eating, she got up to pay the bill, and the next second, she was stopped—
Fan Ye: "I'll treat you to this meal. My father said that in the relationship between people, there must be reciprocity. If you invite me to the car, I will treat you to dinner."
With that said, he already took out the money and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter found more than 20 yuan in change and handed it over. She sorted it out one by one, stacked them together, and put them into the small bag carefully, and patted them lightly: "Let's go!"
The two went back to the hotel together.
Jiang Fuyue called Xu Jing and told him that she didn't take the bus and had already checked into the hotel, and finally thanked him for his kindness.
Xu Jing didn't think too much about it, thinking that this girl is quite capable of taking care of herself.
After the end here, Jiang Fuyue immediately called Jiang Da and Han Yunru.
Brother Jiang was also helping in the store, and the three of them surrounded the mobile phone and played it outside, you and me—
"How's the weather in the imperial capital? Is it hot?"
"Are you motion sick? Are you still used to eating?"
"Where's the money? Is it enough? Just now your dad went to the bank and transferred three thousand to your card."
"Sister! Is the imperial capital the same as our Linhuai? Is there a building with 100 floors?"
Jiang Fuyue answered them one by one.
This night, she didn't stay up late, and went to bed very early.
…
After breakfast the next day, the organizer arranged for candidates to go to Q University to familiarize themselves with the examination room.
Five buses stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Jiang Fuyue and Fanye boarded one at random, and happened to run into the group of students from No. 7 Middle School.
"Why are you guys again?" The girl sitting in the first row suddenly said, with a bad expression on her face, "Could you be attached to our No. 7 Middle School?"
Fanye frowned.
Jiang Fuyue was expressionless.
"Which one of the five cars do you choose, you have to come together with us, is it interesting?" Another girl chimed in.
"Ah, and there's this super-cheeky person who smells like sauerkraut when it comes up..."