Chapter 311

After rebirth, in some occasions, it is easy to confuse the present with the future, such as at the wine table at home.

Feng Yiping must have drunk more than three bottles of beer, but that was later, or his mental capacity for drinking was more than three bottles of beer, but now his body has not adapted, he was a little confused after last night, and he would not refuse anyone who came to toast.

He has always been clear-headed and speaks fluently, but he doesn't know what's going on, whether it's his hearing being slowed down or his brain slowing down. He is like a bystander or an outsider, and he can clearly hear what he said. If so, he feels wrong.

Seeing that Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning next to him also looked drunk, he was about to take them home, but when he wanted to stand up, he realized that when I went, his legs and feet were not moving, and they were as soft as cotton. I'm really drunk.

In the morning, he was woken up by the humming sound of the pig outside the house. The pig was probably very hungry, and it kept humming and chirping early in the morning.

He and Wang Changning were sleeping on the bed, Xiao Zhijie was sleeping on the cool bed, and the two of them were still sleeping soundly!

It's good to be young, to wake up in the morning without any aftereffects of a hangover, except that I don't quite remember how I got home last night.

Feng Yiping listened attentively, and his parents were talking in the kitchen under their breath. Breakfast should be ready early, "Hey, wake up, I'm late for self-study!" He yelled loudly.

This sentence is still very lethal, the two guys who had slept soundly got up immediately, squinted their eyes to look for clothes to wear, Xiao Zhijie reached out his hand to find something empty, almost fell off the bed, and woke up in a flash.

He is not in the mood to argue with Feng Yiping now, and lays back limply, "Don't make noise, I have to go back to sleep."

"I'm still sleeping, the sun is shining on my butt," Wang Changning laughed at him while putting on his clothes, the sun had indeed come in through the window.

"It's drying it," Xiao Zhijie mumbled as he covered his head with the quilt.

"Then let's go, let's pick up Yu Lian instead of looking for Zhang Qiuling in middle school."

These words are more effective than anything else, Xiao Zhijie immediately got up, "Wait for me!"

The breakfast is very rich. There are porridge, steamed buns with vermicelli and pickled vegetables, noodles, and layer cakes. Parents must have woken up early to prepare these things, but seeing the three of them eating in a hurry, Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiu Ping is very satisfied.

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

"No, we think we have to rush to the city this afternoon, prepare some things tomorrow, and leave the day after tomorrow." The planned trip didn't have as much time as expected, and it's now the end of the month, before reporting for duty on the 20th of next month , and only a maximum of 20 days.

"Driving carefully on the road, it's okay to slow down, don't drive at night, put less cash in your wallet, don't go to places with few people, stay in a better hotel, don't drink when eating out, and keep your mobile phone unblocked...,"

For Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, you gave me a lot of advice.

"Understood, Dad, just look at us three strong young men, we just don't mess with others, who will move our minds."

"I'm just afraid you'll think like this. When you're away from home, Qianglong still won't overwhelm the snake. You three should restrain yourself. If something happens, don't be impulsive. Remember to call the police first, and then contact us immediately, remember? ?”

"Remember!" Similar exhortations, it is estimated that there will be fewer of them after they also have children.

They didn't go to Liangjiahe Middle School first. They didn't even take a shower last night. They smelled of alcohol and sweat. They took a bath in the river branch that they often visited in the summer of junior high school. After changing clothes, he threw Xiao Zhijie by the river, and Feng Yiping and Wang Changning went to pick up Zhang Qiuling.

In the school, except for the addition of a teaching building, nothing else has changed. The elegant principal’s courtyard in the impression has become obsolete now, the iron gates are rusted, and the cement smeared on the courtyard wall is also here now. A piece fell off, a piece fell off there, very mottled, with traces of time.

However, the small garden is well maintained, there is not a single weed, and the flowers and trees in the flower beds are also well-groomed, but the paint on the windows has faded.

The original principal has been transferred to the town, Zhang Qiuling's father, the current principal Zhang is waiting under the porch with a smile on his face, "Come in, please!"

Zhang Qiuling and her mother brought a piece of chilled watermelon to each of them, "Oh, the number one scholar came to the door, it really made my family flourish!" Zhang Qiuling's mouth was still blunt.

"Principal Zhang, let me give you a piece of advice. Asking Qiu Ling to teach English is really burying 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 Twains." Student." In front of her parents, and it was not easy to confront her tit for tat, Feng Yiping had to joke.

"Her, big and small mouths are not forgiving, you sit down, I will prepare lunch, and I will have a light meal at home at noon."

"No need for Mrs. Ma, we still have to pick up a few classmates. Today's time is very tight."

Zhang Qiuling was worried that someone would be hungry waiting outside, so she joined forces with Feng Yiping, "That's right, Mom, we all made an appointment to go to Yu Lian's house for lunch."

"Give her a call and tell her to eat at my house. I heard that when you come back, get out of class will be over later, and several teachers will come over." Principal Zhang said.

Zhang Qiuling had no choice but to make a phone call with her mouth pouted. Principal Zhang took them to the office and opened a large folder, "The school is going to make a file of the situation of you outstanding graduates, mainly to give your younger generations an incentive. There are some things that you need to support, mainly photos, such as your photos in the county No. 1 middle school, the photos in the city No. 1 middle school, and the photos of your future university."

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

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

During the meal, several teachers came over, including Feng Yiping's former math teacher, who has now been promoted to the vice principal, and joked with him as soon as they met, "Hurry up and shake hands, you are our first provincial champion in Liangjiahe , let me also be touched by your literary spirit."

After eating this meal, I felt very special. However, the teachers who came to the high place all talked with their peers, just like him and his father. It is a very traditional Chinese father-son relationship. Suddenly, the style changed drastically, just like those in European and American countries. Like father and son, they hug each other at every turn, and then say "I love you, daddy," "I love you, son," it's really uncomfortable.

The teachers wanted to drink some wine, and Feng Yiping and the others made a round of toasts, and they were a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, the teachers didn't force them, "Just drink in moderation."

As for Zhang Qiuling and her mother, they were still the same as before with Feng Yiping's family. They would not serve on such occasions.

When it came to the trip they were going on, the teachers all agreed and envied them, "We should take a good look at it while there is no entanglement. Look at us. Now it's work and family. , where can I go?"

"Yes, so once Qiu Ling brought it up, I have no objection. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. While you are still young, just go for a walk, broaden your horizons, and learn more about it. and things that cannot be learned in books.”

"It's so good to be young!" A teacher said with emotion, and then the middle-aged and elderly literary youths at this table looked back on the past.

The mother was worried about the son traveling thousands of miles. Wang Changning helped Zhang Qiuling carry the suitcase. The teachers stood on the hill and watched them off. Zhang Qiuling's mother kept holding her hand and sent her to the playground to get on the car. Be careful!"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Ma, I have prepared two full-time drivers when I go out this time, it will be fine."

When Feng Yiping drove out of the school gate, she heard her mother shouting from behind, "Remember to call home."

Xiao Zhijie was still obediently lying under a big tree by the river, bored, and was blowing on the mouth of the drink bottle, trying in vain to blow out a complete song, with a pile of snacks and crispy noodles beside him bag, and a deflated can.

"Let me just say, how could he be so hungry." Wang Changning smiled and shouted over there, "If we don't come here, let's go!"

After hearing this, he immediately ran over, "Why is it so long? I almost fell asleep after waiting?"

"Why, you don't 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 big chicken legs and two sausages dipped in spicy sauce inside, "Wow, you are so kind!".

"I need to make this clear. Is Qiuling better, or chicken legs?" Wang Changning teased them.

"I just said why I didn't find the chicken legs for the stewed chicken at noon. Sure enough, there is everything to guard against, and house thieves are hard to guard against!" Feng Yiping also stabbed at the sight of their affection.

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

At three o'clock, I picked up Yu Lian, then went to the county to pack Xiao Zhijie's luggage, and waited for them to hand over to the landlord. As soon as they left the county, it was dark, and when they saw the lights of Wanjia in the city It was past nine o'clock, and Zhang Qiuling and Yu Lian were sleeping together head to head.

To sum it up, Comrade Feng Yiping has taken up the promising career of a private car driver in advance today.