Zhao Xiulan also didn't know what to say, so she could only sit in the back seat.

When the bicycle is ridden, the wind is whirring in your ears.

Jiang Cheng coughed lightly, and finally took the initiative to chat with Zhao Xiulan.

"Comrade Xiulan, this is the first time I have met you, we are destined, can we be friends in the future?"

"Absolutely."

Being friends with such a handsome and powerful person, Zhao Xiulan felt that she had earned it. Multiple friends have multiple paths, as long as it is not those who are not indiscriminate, Zhao Xiulan does not mind making one more friend.

"Then since we are friends now, we should know more about it, Comrade Xiulan, how old are you today?"

"Seventeen, eighteen in a few months!"

Eighteen means adulthood, but when you are young, how many women want to freeze forever at this beautiful age of youth.

Jiang Cheng listened, and sighed in his heart, he was ten years older than Zhao Xiulan.

In the past, Jiang Cheng didn't feel that he was old, just in his twenties. Now compared with Zhao Xiulan, he began to dislike himself.

After secretly worrying for a while, Jiang Cheng asked again, "What are your hobbies?" ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Xiulan herself has a wide range of hobbies, fitness, reading, listening to songs, and chasing dramas......

However, many of them are only available in the 21st century, and in this era, it is estimated that the only thing that can be said is to read books.

"I prefer to read books and practice calligraphy, but most of the time I can't take care of my hobbies, and most of the time in the production team is spent on work." Zhao Xiulan said.

Jiang Cheng saw that Zhao Xiulan liked to read and practice calligraphy, and he concluded that Zhao Xiulan was different from ordinary country girls, no wonder she gave people a feeling of being born in a scholarly family.

"Reading a book? It's good that girls like to read, rich in knowledge and self-cultivation. Comrade Xiulan, what books do you like to read? ”

"I like all kinds of ancient poems, Chinese and foreign literary masterpieces, scientific magazines, and history books. My favorite of these is probably the history books! ”

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, girls like to read, and most of them still like ancient poems and those stories of love and love, such as "Dream of Red Mansions", "The Story of the West Chamber" and so on.

As Zhao Xiulan said, if you like to read history books, Jiang Cheng is the first time to listen to it.

"History books? Why do you like to read history books? Jiang Cheng asked.

"Haha, the history books are wise, and you can understand a lot of truths after reading more. However, I prefer the Qin and Han dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, and the Tang and Song dynasties in time, and I read less history books in the dynasties. It's a pity that there are no books to read now, and the conditions in the countryside are limited, so I can't find a few books, otherwise it's good to find some books to read. ”

There is no entertainment in this era, and Zhao Xiulan feels quite bored when she sleeps when it gets dark. After all, there is no Internet, no television, and it cannot be compared with the 21st century. If you can read a book, you can pass the time somewhat.

Jiang Cheng heard this, and hurriedly said, "I still have a lot of old books there, and when I go back, I can send them to you." ”

"That's too much of a hassle for you, isn't it?" Zhao Xiulan was a little embarrassed to accept it.

"Don't bother, it's a waste for me to keep those books, it's a pity to throw them away, keep them to occupy space, it's better to send them to you, it can play a little value!"

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The two chatted and talked a lot along the way.

Although Jiang Cheng had a deeper understanding of Zhao Xiulan, after understanding, the more Jiang Cheng felt that he knew less about Zhao Xiulan, and the more curious he became about Zhao Xiulan.