Chapter 3061 New Chapter (Final Chapter)
The leaves are glowing with fresh green, and there are still clear drops of water on the light green leaves of the grass. The buds of unnamed wild flowers are trembling, weak and full of vitality.
Feng Yiping closed his eyes deep in the woods, opened his arms and stretched towards the sky, feeling and breathing intoxicatedly, just like the scene in an old-school romantic drama, and his words were as ungrounded as those in old-school romantic dramas, "How long have you had?" Have you never felt the breath of spring like this?"
Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning looked at his very dedicated performance speechlessly, exchanging their inner thoughts with their eyes, "I really want to kick him in the butt!"
But it is obviously inappropriate to do such a thing to him now.
In fact, it is also possible to kick the tree next to him, which will allow Mr. Feng to feel the indirect feeling of being drenched in the rain again after so many years.
The two of them were suddenly ready to move. Maybe, this was really what he wanted to feel?
Wu Qian is the best way to deal with such a laissez-faire boss. She looked at her watch and said, "Yiping, a teacher will be here soon."
"Oh, let's go then, let's go quickly," Feng Yiping urged Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, looking at the teaching building in front of them where the sound of reading could be heard, "don't disturb them,"
Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning really wanted to roll their eyes. Who suddenly wanted to stop here and come in to look for the memories of their youth?
Can you find it in this greatly changed school?
Besides, aren’t we young now?
Yes, spring is here, and at this time, some people just do weird things.
They left in time. When the teachers from Liangjiahe Middle School arrived after hearing the news, Feng Yiping was waving to them apologetically from the falcon-wing door of the Tesla SUV that was slowly closing.
"If you enroll now, do you think you can pass the high school entrance examination in one go without having to repeat the exam?" Feng Yiping asked the two old friends as he looked back at the school.
These words really hurt Lao Tie's heart. Fortunately, Wu Qian, a girl like Wu Qian who successfully passed the exam all the way to SISU, was not in this car.
Otherwise, Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning's old faces really have no place to put their faces.
"To be honest, our grades back then were no worse than these kids today. It's just that there weren't so many high schools back then," Xiao Zhijie argued seriously.
"Haha, really?" Feng Yiping looked out the window with a smile. That way, he was clearly saying, just be happy!
Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning immediately really didn't want to deal with this guy.
But they are also proud of the changes in Liangjiahe Middle School.
Since 2008, 100% of students from Liangjiahe Middle School have been admitted to high school. What is even more gratifying is that all of them can eventually enter university, and a third of them can finally pass the exam. 985 University.
This has also made Wuli'ao High School more popular than Feng Yiping's alma mater, City No. 1 Middle School.
Wuli'ao, who has become rich, values education more than before and is very willing to spend money on his children's education.
For example, although their former head teacher at Liangjiahe Middle School, Wang Yumin, has retired, as a special teacher, her income from running after-school tutoring classes easily exceeds that of her daughter, Xiao Yanzi, who works at Jiasheng Tourism.
Whether it is Xiao Zhijie or Wang Changning, they all know what such a change means.
The progress of education is the greatest progress.
Even if some of these children will have high scores and low abilities in the future, most of them will become a new force in the construction of Wuli'ao in the future.
The heritage of a place is slowly accumulated in this way.
So, hum, we don’t have to argue with you.
A high-speed train passed just across the river and disappeared from their sight after a while.
The changes brought about by rapid development are really huge.
Let’s just say that the railway over there was actually built on the original river beach.
Back then, the output of fields in Wuli'ao was low. Few families were willing to spend money to deal with the fields washed away by the river, causing the river bed to become wider and wider. Now, because of the increase in factories, the fields that were originally destroyed , has been reused, and the river channel has been compressed a lot.
Of course, we are not so short-sighted as to encroach on the original river channel.
When you can still see the unique-looking high-speed rail station, you will arrive at Meijiayuan.
Meijiayuan is no longer Meijiayuan. She has long been connected with Wuli'ao and has become a part of this emerging big city. Not even a trace of what I remember in my childhood can be found, not even the mountains outside Meijiayuan. , now no longer exist.
"Have they all gone?" Feng Yiping asked.
"We all arrived half an hour ago," Wang Changning said.
Their children are older, and so are their parents' age. In the past two years, they have gradually handed over their businesses and returned home to take care of themselves.
Today was a rare occasion for them to gather together in the town.
"Oh," Feng Yiping looked out the window, "Why do I feel more and more that this place is no different from other cities?"
The overall plan for Wuli'ao came from his experience studying the planning of small towns in the United States. It did not simply concentrate people and resources in the town, but coordinated the development of the town and the villages.
Just like those small towns in the United States, everyone lives in the suburbs, which are leisurely and comfortable, and the city center, which undertakes various public functions, is not too congested.
But now it seems that Wuli'ao Town and the surrounding villages, even villages that were far apart in the past, have been seamlessly connected. This makes him feel more and more that this is not a leisurely, peaceful and wealthy American small town. ? This is clearly what Los Angeles looks like spreading a pie - even if it is a planned pie spreading, it is still a pie spreading.
"After all, there are more and more people," Wang Changning tried to walk through the tall buildings next to him to find the direction of his home. "Our place is small to begin with,"
"It's already very good," Xiao Zhijie said, "It's still very unique. In recent years, how many cities have come to the town to learn from our experience in planning and construction?"
"Especially, the city center is still relaxed and comfortable. How many cities of the same size in China can do this?"
"Not to mention our housing and land prices,"
Feng Yiping sighed, yes, there are so many of us in so few places, how can we think of being like those small towns in the United States?
Just say, what's the population of San Francisco, and what's the population of Silicon Valley?
The urban population of San Francisco is less than 1 million. The total population of all the small cities in Silicon Valley is only 1.5 million. Even the San Jose-San Francisco-Oakland Bay Area has a total population of less than 7 million.
Wuli'ao currently has a recorded permanent population of more than 4 million, and it is still growing rapidly.
But this is actually nothing to sigh about. If there is no population, how can we talk about development?
Fortunately, Feng Jiachong still looked as modern and pastoral as before, which made him very happy.
At least, when he was driving home, he wouldn't have to rely on the navigation system to guide him.
But in Wuli'ao, even Huang Chengzhong said that when he goes to some places now, he has to ask for directions.
They chatted all the way, passing through the central area, which was still very empty compared to other cities, and finally arrived at the slightly old Jiasheng Industrial Park complex against the backdrop of other buildings in the town.
Feng Yuxuan was already waiting at the door. When she saw her brother, she immediately complained, "Why are you here?"
"Yiping must be afraid of causing trouble to everyone," Xiao Zhijie's father happened to come out of the hall, "Yiping, come in and take a look. Don't cry for a while."
Feng Yiping was a little puzzled. Am I so fragile that I would cry when I saw my parents’ photography exhibition?
"Don't talk nonsense now," Feng Yuxuan said.
There seemed to be some jealousy in those words.
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More than an hour later, Feng Yiping, Xiao Zhijie, and Wang Changning were enjoying the breeze on the roof of a newly built office building.
It should be because of the wind, it must be because of the wind. Not only him, but also his two good brothers had red eyes.
In other words, he originally wanted to hold his parents' photography exhibition in the capital, or at least in the provincial capital, but they insisted on holding it in the town.
Judging from the works on display, Feng Yiping now feels that his parents’ insistence is really justified. It’s not that they don’t want to show off, but it’s mainly because most of the works in their exhibition are experienced from the perspective of a countryman. Big city.
This may indeed be difficult for some city dwellers to resonate with. We are tired of seeing high-rise buildings and bustling lights. We just want to see the green wilderness, even the bleak countryside scenery.
One group of their works completely records the whole process of Wuli'ao from being nothing at the beginning to becoming famous in the country and developing rapidly. Such photos are obviously made by local talents. The most touching.
But to say that they take the most photos and take the most attentive photos, they are the photos they take of themselves.
Feng Yiping didn't know until today that his parents actually took so many photos of himself.
Most of them were taken without his knowledge. Many of the photos taken at home and abroad were of him at work, which made him feel a little guilty. That meant, During those times, even if his parents were with him, he didn't accompany them.
Even the many photos of his homes around the world, including Feng Jiachong's home, are all in a working state.
In addition, there were photos taken by his parents every time he left home. He really didn't know that they would still look at them for so long after he got into the car and left.
Sometimes, they would even chase them to the hills behind the village...
They are still the same as before, they will not say the word "love" to themselves, and similarly, other things have not changed over the years.
Even though he is now the father of several children, he has long been a super strong man in the eyes of the world.
"Haha," Feng Yiping took a sip of water and quickly changed the subject, "I feel now that the reason why I liked watching Hong Kong movies and TV series so much back then was probably not mainly because of the good quality of those movies and TV series. In other words, then As long as you see such a modern metropolis with many high-rise buildings, those shiny cars, and the men and women wearing trendy clothes, you will be attracted all of a sudden."
"It feels like every window there is full of opportunities, opportunities that can lead to a better future,"
Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning understood very well why Feng Yiping changed the topic.
Even they are actually not used to talking about topics like how much their parents love them.
"It's true," Xiao Zhijie thought for a moment, "Thinking back to those movies and TV shows that I loved back then, what I remember now are the high-rise buildings in Central, the endless traffic, and the actors dressed as elites,"
“Oh, and there’s that incredible ocean view!”
For those of them who have never seen the sea, the sea next to such an international metropolis is also very attractive.
"Don't forget, there are those beauties," Wang Changning added with a smile.
"Haha, I can't forget this," all three people laughed immediately.
"Now, it's the same here. Every window is full of opportunities. We are also a place where many people hope to realize their dreams." Wang Changning looked at Feng Yiping, "Yiping, you have done it!"
——They also all know that Feng Yiping’s original dream was the dream that came out when he was watching the night view on the Peak of Victoria Peak.
Although in general, there is still a huge gap between Wuli'ao and Hong Kong, in just over 20 years, there have been such changes that cannot be described as earth-shaking. Feng Yiping has really made a difference. arrive.
"Yiping, you are not only the pride of your parents, but also of us..."
"Hey," Feng Yiping rubbed his arms and interrupted him, "Stop talking, it's so numb."
"How can I do this alone?"
Wang Changning ignored his gag and continued to express his emotions solemnly, "Yiping, you should have a good rest. We all know how hard you have worked these years."
"I said Lao Wang, why do you always say these things today that make my skin crawl?" Feng Yiping smiled, "It's hard work, who doesn't work hard?"
"As long as hard work is rewarded, and as long as we work hard and we feel happy, then what else is there to say,"
"Really, I am not only happy, I am also very lucky. I once thought about what life would be like, what kind of person I would become, or at worst, what kind of person I would not be, and what should I have Quality, what experiences I hope I won’t miss...have all been realized now." Feng Yiping looked straight ahead, wanting to see himself in another world, the one who couldn't achieve his dreams, "How can I talk about this? Hard work?"
"What's more, you will be the ones who have to work hard next, my friends. Look," he pointed at the city where he had invested so much effort. "Although we have achieved some results, we are still far from my goal." It’s far away,”
"Whether my dream can truly come true depends on you in the future!"
"And you?"
"Of course, the world will be filled with happiness from now on!"
Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning didn't believe this. Although he had announced his retirement, what about the world's carefree happiness?
Then why are you still taking Wu Qian with you?
How could he completely let go of all this?
"Why don't you go and accompany your children and their mothers around the world," Xiao Zhijie said in a low voice.
"Hey, it's familiar, but don't say nonsense. Be careful, I will sue you for slander," Feng Yiping held him down, "There are only a few children and their mothers in the world, aren't they?"
"It sounds like you are too young? I said..."
Their laughter floats in the air, as full of joy and hope as it did on the way to school more than 20 years ago...
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ps: I will post them together without breaking them up. There will also be a final reflection. After so many years, I have a lot to say to everyone.