Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

After rebirth, on some occasions, it is easy to confuse the present with the future, such as at the wine table at home. Read the full text of the latest chapters (шщш.щuo. Wuruo novel network first published)

Feng Yiping definitely had more than three bottles of beer, but that was later, or his mental drinking capacity was more than three bottles of beer, but now his body hasn't adapted yet. He was a little confused after the toast last night, and he didn't refuse the toast.

His mind is always clear and he speaks very smoothly, but I don’t know what’s going on. Is his hearing half a beat slow or his brain half a beat slow? He is like a bystander or an outsider, and he can clearly hear what he says. He felt wrong.

Seeing Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning next to him were also drunk, he was going to take them home. Who knew that when he wanted to stand up, he found out that my legs and feet were as soft as cotton. It's really drunk.

In the morning, he was awakened by the snort of the piggy outside the house. The pig was probably very hungry, and he was groaning non-stop early in the morning.

He and Wang Changning slept on the bed. The little fat man Xiao Zhijie slept on the cold bed. The two of them were still sleeping soundly!

It’s good to be young. When I get up in the morning, I don’t have any hangover sequelae, except I don’t remember how I went home last night.

Feng Yiping listened a bit. Parents were talking in the kitchen under their throats. Breakfast should be ready early, "Hey, get up, early self-study is late!" He yelled.

This sentence is still very lethal now. The two guys who slept well immediately got up, squinted their eyes to find clothes to wear, Xiao Zhijie reached out his hand and touched it, and almost fell off the cold bed.

He doesn't have the mind to care about Feng Yiping now, and lie down softly, "Don't make any noise, I have to go back to sleep."

"I'm still asleep, the sun is on my buttocks," Wang Changning laughed while putting on his clothes. The sun had indeed come in through the window.

"It exposes it," Xiao Zhijie covered his head with the quilt. Mumbled.

"Then let's go, let's pick up Yulian instead of going to middle school to find Zhang Qiuling."

This is more useful than anything else, Xiao Zhijie immediately got up. "Wait for me!"

The breakfast is very hearty, with rice porridge and vermicelli and pickles buns, noodles, and puff pastry. Prepare these. My parents must have been up early, but Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping were very satisfied watching the three of them eat so much. ()

"Don't leave after lunch?" Feng Zhenchang drank the porridge slowly, the pickled cowpea biting crisply in his mouth.

"No, we think we have to rush to the city this afternoon, prepare something tomorrow, and set off the day after tomorrow." The planned trip did not have as much time as imagined. It is now at the end of the month and before the 20th of next month. . There is only 20 days at most.

"Drive carefully on the road. It’s okay to drive slowly. Don’t rush at night, put less cash in your wallet, don’t go to places with few people, stay in a better hotel, eat and drink outside, and keep your mobile phone open..."

Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping are two. Asked Chase.

"If you know Dad, it's up to our three strong boys. It's good if we don't mess with others, who will move our minds."

"I'm just afraid of you thinking like this. When you go out, Qianglong still doesn't crush the snake. All three of you are converging. If something happens, don't be impulsive. Remember to call the police first. Then contact us immediately, remember? ?"

"Remember!" A similar exhortation, it is estimated that they will have to wait until they also have children.

They didn’t go to Liangjiahe Middle School first. They didn’t even take a bath last night. They were so drunk and sweaty. They took a bath in the river branch that they often visited in the summer of junior high school. After changing his clothes, he left Xiao Zhijie by the river, and Feng Yiping and Wang Changning went to pick up Zhang Qiuling.

In the school, except for an additional teaching building, nothing else has changed. The elegant principal’s courtyard in the impression is now becoming obsolete. The iron gates are all rusted, and the cement smeared on the walls is also here. One piece dropped, one piece dropped there, it is very mottled, and it is very old.

However, the small garden is well maintained. There are no weeds. The flowers and trees in the flower beds are also neatly maintained, that is, the paint on the windows has lost its color.

The original principal has been transferred to the town. Father Zhang Qiuling, and the current principal Zhang waited under the porch with a smile, "Please come in!"

Zhang Qiuling and her mother brought a piece of iced watermelon to them all, "Oh, the number one scholar came to the house, it really made my family flourish!" Zhang Qiuling was still not welcome.

"Principal Zhang, let me give you an opinion. Let Qiuling teach English. It really buried her talent in Chinese. If you have the opportunity, you can consider letting her teach Chinese. Maybe it will bring out a large number of Mark Twain. Student." Feng Yiping had to joke in front of her parents.

"She, she won't be forgiving for this mouth size, you sit down, I will prepare lunch, and I will have a light meal at home at noon."

"We don't need a teacher, we have to pick up a few classmates. Time is tight today."

Zhang Qiuling worried that someone was waiting outside and panicking, and she also joined Feng Yiping, "That's right, mom, we've all made an appointment to go to Yulian's house for lunch."

"Give her a call and say to eat at my house. I heard that you come back and wait for the end of get out of class. There are still several teachers who will come over." Principal Zhang said.

Zhang Qiuling had to pouting her mouth to make a call. Principal Zhang took them to the office and opened a large folder. "The school is going to make a file of your outstanding graduates. The main purpose is to give your juniors an incentive. Some things are missing for your support, mainly photos, such as your photos in the County No. 1 High School, your photos in the City No. 1 High School, and your future university photos."

There is not much content in this folder, because there are not many people who went out from Liangjiahe and finally entered the university. Feng Yiping has the most information. The latest ones are the two reports on the number one scholar in liberal arts. He didn't even keep this.

"No problem, I'll post it after school starts."

During the meal, several more teachers came over, including Feng Yiping’s math teacher, and now he has also been promoted to vice principal. As soon as I met, I joked with him, "Hurry up, shake your hand, you are our first provincial champion in Liangjiahe. , Let me have your style too."

After eating this meal, it felt very special. However, the teachers who came to the top of the table all discussed with them, just like him and his father. It is a very traditional Chinese father-son relationship. Suddenly the style has changed greatly, just like those in Europe and the United States. Like father and son, they hug at every turn, and then say "I love you, Dad," "I love you, son," and they are a bit uncomfortable.

The teachers want to drink a little wine. Feng Yiping and the others toasted each other for a round, and they were a little overwhelming. Fortunately, the teachers did not insist on it. "Drink the right amount."

As for Zhang Qiuling and her mother, they are still the same as before at Feng Yiping's house. They would not go to the table on such occasions.

Mentioned that they were going on this trip, the teachers all agreed with them and were a little envious, "I should take advantage of the fact that there is no entanglement, and take a good look at us. Now it is work and family. , Where to leave."

"Yes, so when Qiuling raised it, I had no objection. Reading thousands of books, why don't you walk thousands of miles? While still young, just go for a walk, broaden your horizons, and you can feel more and learn some lessons. And things you can't learn from books."

"It's nice to be young!" A teacher said in a general sense, and then the middle-aged and old literary youths at this table recalled the past.

The mother of thousands of miles was worried. Wang Changning helped Zhang Qiuling carry the suitcase. The teachers were all standing on the hill watching them. Zhang Qiuling’s mother kept holding her hand and drove her to the playground to get on the car. Feng Yiping was also told, "Yiping, drive Be careful!"

"Don't worry, Madam, I also prepared two full-time drivers for this trip, it's okay."

When Feng Yiping opened the school gate, she heard her mother shout from behind, "Remember to call home."

Xiao Zhijie was still lying obediently under a big tree by the river. Bored, he was blowing his mouth into the mouth of the drink bottle. In vain, he wanted to blow out a complete song. A pile of snacks and crispy noodles were piled beside him. Bag, and a deflated can.

"Let me just say, how could he be hungry." Wang Changning smiled and shouted towards the other side, "We'll leave if we come!"

He heard this and immediately ran over, UU reading www.uukānshu.com "Why is it so long? I was waiting to fall asleep?"

"Why, don't you want to wait?" Zhang Qiuling seemed to blame, but took out a lunch box from her bag, "Here,"

Xiao Zhijie opened it and saw that there were two large chicken drumsticks and two sausages dipped in hot sauce, "Wow, you are so good!".

"I have to make this clear, is Qiuling better or drumsticks better?" Wang Changning teased them.

"I said why the stewed chicken at noon didn't find the drumsticks. It really is a must-proof, and it's hard to prevent a house thief!" Feng Yiping also stabbed when they saw their show of affection.

It's a pity that the two in the back seat have completely regarded them both as air.

After three o’clock, I picked up Yu Lian, and then went to the county to pull Xiao Zhijie’s luggage, and waited for them to hand over with the landlord. As soon as they left the county, it was dark, and when I saw the lights of thousands of houses in the city After nine o'clock, Zhang Qiuling and Yu Lian were already sleeping together.

In conclusion, Comrade Feng Yiping has already taken up the promising career of private car driver today. (To be continued.) (www..)