Vol 2 Chapter 69: Reluctant

At the end of his high school career, it was a good result to receive such an honor.

Moreover, Feng Yiping and his family did not do any work, so they got this honor. To a certain extent, it shows that the No. 1 Middle School is still a school of integrity.

In many places, for outstanding students at the provincial level, this means that the honors that have the qualifications to be recommended often become the welfare of the school leaders' children and relatives, at least, it will be prioritized in the system.

This incident did not cause much disturbance in the school. The provincial outstanding student is not the only one Feng Yiping. On the whole, it is really not controversial that he won this title.

The place that caused the disturbance was the school leader. After listening to Feng Yiping's thoughts, the leaders and teachers in charge of the transportation had a headache. The difficulty coefficient is really not that high.

"Prepare with both hands, tell the relevant teachers, let Feng Yiping do the effort to hit the provincial champion, if it succeeds, it will be more effective for the school than a recommended place; we also work hard and do more work. Maybe it will be?" The vice principal in charge of the transportation work finally set this tone.

For the provincial champion, it has been a year since the No. 1 Middle School did not get it. That's okay. If you can't get it next year, it's a big problem after two years.

As one of the only two colleges and universities in the city, the entrance of the Academy of Finance is also like those of later universities. When school is over, there are many cars, including many vans, but you really can’t Look down on the van. The current van is at least equivalent to the later affordable family car. If calculated according to the ratio of the car price to the house price, it is at least equivalent to the later B-class car.

After class, Huang Jingping saw Feng Yiping standing at the door, running over like a happy bird, holding Feng Yiping's hand. "Go, go home!"

"Let’s eat out today, and go shopping with you after eating."

Mention find a topic. Huang Jingping was a little unhappy, during Feng Yiping's short winter vacation. There are many work arrangements, so he plans to let Huang Jingping go home to be with her family first, and now take the time to buy gifts with her.

However, since the New Year's Day, Huang Jingping likes to stick to him more than before. She holds Feng Yiping on her shoulders and uses tricks that must be learned from TV, "Handsome man. Let me go with you, OK? You go They are all big cities, and people really want to go!"

Nothing, Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas are more popular nowadays, but Huang Jingping dressed up like this, and it doesn't violate the harmony at all. The people passing by, especially the men, have some eyes straight.

"Hehe." Feng Yiping knew that she didn't care about those cities, she cared about the person with her.

"Think about it. You girls, if you spend a year at home, you will lose one. Don't take advantage of this opportunity to accompany your parents. If you want to do this in the future, I am afraid that there will be no chance."

Huang Jingping was in a good mood after hearing his words. After what happened, of course, after getting married, after getting married!

"Okay. I listen to you, go. Eat, then go shopping."

As a result, I went shopping this hour. I didn’t buy a lot of things for the family. Huang Jingping first thought of this house in the city when she saw something. She couldn’t help it. Now she wholeheartedly regards this house in the city as a small house for the two of them. Home.

It is also the first time that Feng Yiping has a profound agreement with the term "girl outgoing". It seems that it is better to have a son in the future.

On the afternoon of the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the day before the new year, the school finally closed. However, everyone has a thick stack of winter homework and review test questions. No way, high school students seem to have no human rights.

"Come back!" It was Feng Yiping who was about to open the door again, and the door opened, "Why are there so many things?" Huang Jingping reached out to help him take the homework. It seemed that the thickness was a bit slapstick, and it only took more than half a month. It’s just a vacation.

"Which senior year is not like this?" Huang Jingshu sat on the sofa, holding a pillow, and watching TV leisurely.

This eldest sister took a vacation a week ago and is unwilling to go home. She eats and drinks here, and then she has to take a special car to return. Since the last time she represented Huang Jingping’s family and Feng Yiping had a fairly formal talk, she Restored the nature of sharp teeth.

On this day of my junior year, Feng Yiping went out in the afternoon. At other times, all three of them stayed at home.

In the evening, Feng Yiping assisted, Huang Jingping tried her best to rectify four cold dishes and six hot dishes. Seeing her meaning, it seemed that she was going to celebrate this young year as a new year.

Huang Jingshu did nothing to help. When she finally went to the table, she said, "I'm embarrassed to sit and enjoy the rewards!" Then she moved the chopsticks and clamped a duck tongue.

Feng Yiping opened a bottle of sweet fruit wine, which felt similar to sugar water, but it was actually just a start. "Come on, touch one, and wish us a better next year!"

After tomorrow, won't they see you next year?

As a result, Feng Yiping really underestimated the two of them. The girls seem to be like children, and they have no resistance to sweet things. After eating this meal for more than an hour, the two bottles of fruit wine they bought were also consumed by them. .

It may be due to her heart. Huang Jingping looked a little drunk after drinking most of her belly, holding Feng Yiping's hand unwilling to let go, and she didn't talk much, but she always looked at him with her big watery eyes.

Huang Jingshu deeply felt that she was quite a superfluous person at this moment, and coughed, "Well, I have eaten well, and I will go back to the room first."

"Oh, please help clean up too!" Feng Yiping hugged Huang Jingping, who was so drunk but unwilling to let go, to the sofa, and said.

"Cut!" Huang Jingshu rolled her eyes, "I want to be beautiful, I don't do this at home."

"I'll come," Huang Jingping struggled to get up, Feng Yiping held her down, "It's okay, I'll come."

Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping busy with his apron, feeling very at ease and happy.

The next day was still cloudy and it was very windy. Early in the morning, the driver sent by Ding Qiang drove the Pajero from the original aluminum products factory downstairs. This car was indeed better than a van when driving back.

Feng Yiping loaded their luggage into the car, and then took out a box from the bag, "I received it the day before yesterday. The number has been given to you, and my number is also stored in it. Send me a text message or call if you have anything. ."

This is the newly listed Motorola 308 from Guangzhou ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Wow, what a beautiful phone!" Huang Jingshu snatched it over.

Huang Jingping ignored that and kept pulling on the car door, "I wrote everything down where I put the things in the house, and posted them on the refrigerator. If you can't find them, check them out. Also, you must pay attention to safety when you go out. , Don’t be too hurry, and,” she looked at the phone taken out by her cousin, “remember to call me, and don’t stop answering my call!”

"Remember!" Feng Yiping was a little bit dumbfounded, how could he feel like a child!

Feng Yiping didn’t stay at home any longer. He processed some documents in the morning and checked the speech again. In the afternoon, he picked up the four store managers at the convenience store, and went to the provincial capital together. According to the arrangement of the Ministry of Personnel, he trained the store managers. , Starting tonight and continuing until the morning of the 28th of the lunar calendar.

Feng Yiping’s speech was scheduled tonight, and then according to the publishing house’s arrangement, he would fly to Yangcheng early tomorrow morning to attend the signing ceremony there, then to Shanghai, and finally back to the provincial capital. Let's do it again. As for our capital, there are too many activities like this at the end of the year, and there are many big names. Feng Yiping, a new young writer, is still out of line. (To be continued)