As soon as school was out in the afternoon, Zhang Guoqing explained a few things to Yi Jiefang and immediately took Zhou Jiao away from the campus.
When to go to the hunting ground next, and how to arrange it, he absolutely refused to get involved. Anyway, he just needed to bring his wife along and let her have a great time.
These days, everyone was so hungry that they wished the school would cancel physical exercise. Zhang Guoqing dared not ride his bicycle around campus with his wife, all macho.
The couple sat on the bus, looking out of the window.
The stone-wall farmhouse in the suburbs, with tall trees behind the house, walls of cabbages at the foot of the mottled walls, old men leaning on walking sticks or carrying ropes on their shoulders, and children playing and frolicking.
