Chapter 77

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On the campus, Gao Zhiyi took a walk on the boulevard to digest food, and Li Jia followed him before he finished eating the chestnuts.

"This little brother is good. I have some ideas. How did you meet?" He asked Li Jia.

Girls’ views on people are different from boys’, “What’s good, his parents used tricycles to pull a small stall near the school to buy breakfast, and buy sugar-fried chestnuts, it’s hard work, look at him spending money in the cafeteria at noon, that He's a big hand, he's also in the second year of junior high, he's not too young, and he's still so ignorant, do you still think it's good?"

"Oh, so he's not from the provincial capital?" Sometimes the thoughts of boys and girls are really not on the same channel.

"It's not even in the town. The children in the authentic countryside are so ignorant of hardships and thrift." Li Jia said, she didn't know why she was a little annoyed, and she had no relationship with him for no reason. Why worry about it.

Gao Zhiyi is even more interested. An authentic rural child, who is only in the second grade of junior high school, cares about these things. Haha, interesting!

Feng Yiping didn't know that after he left, there was still such an argument. When he gave the meal to his parents, he was naturally scolded by Mei Qiuping, "Why is it all meat, it would be good to have one meat, you child!"

However, when Feng Yiping said the price, they also thought it was a good deal.

Feng Yiping found a place to sit down, first opened "Monetary and Finance", skipped the foreword, and went straight to the first chapter. Only then did he understand why Gao Zhiyi had a face when he didn't understand advanced mathematics and English. Distressed expression.

There are several formulas in this first chapter, all of which use high numbers. As for English nouns, there are more. No way, these theories, we have few original ones, are basically borrowed from Western translations.

For more than a year, Feng Yiping, who has been adept at dealing with textbooks in various subjects, felt very difficult and strenuous for the first time in the face of this book.

But it's fun to have a challenge! Feng Yiping is not a person who easily admits defeat. According to the scribbled notes, he continued to study section by section.

Difficult, really difficult! However, as long as it is about making money, when will it be easy? He cheered himself up like that.

Seeing his seriousness, Feng Zhenchang said to him, "Why don't you go back to where you live, you can't help much here, do you know the way now?"

So, next, Feng Yiping stayed at home during the day, laboriously nibbling on the two books, delivered meals to his parents at noon, and prepared meals at night for them to come back.

Until noon one day, I met Li Jia again at the entrance of the University of Finance and Economics. Li Jia seemed to be waiting for him on purpose. Seeing him coming with two lunch boxes, he took the initiative to say hello to him.

Mei Qiuping took the lunch box, "Go ahead, there's no business right now, so you don't need to watch." He and Feng Zhenchang both agree with Feng Yiping in dealing with college students. It's always good to learn more.

Feng Yiping and Li Jia walked aside, Li Jia patted him on the shoulder, "You can, I just heard today that you can already make money, better than me, and I still rely on my parents now."

Don't ask, it must be Feng Zhenchang and the others who got his little achievement in front of Li Jia again.

Feng Yiping said a little embarrassedly, "Did my parents show off again?"

"No, no, I took the initiative to ask about your grades, and they said it," Li Jia waved her hand. She met Feng Zhenchang and the others today, and she asked a lot of words for a while.

Then Mei Qiuping was worried that she couldn't take the initiative to speak up. After listening to her question, she immediately shared her son's achievements.

"As for me, I may be a bit biased. I am very interested in the liberal arts and like to write something. In addition, as you can see, I also have an urgent need to find a way to earn manuscript fees." Feng Yiping pointed to his parents.

"Understood, hehe, you are really sensible."

"There's no way, the poor's children should be in charge early. I want to be as good as you, and I'm playing heartlessly and happily at this time."

"What are the conditions for me? If I only buy expensive things like you did in the cafeteria that day, my living expenses will only be enough for half a month."

Hehe, she is really slow, she didn't seem to hear the little teasing in Feng Yiping's words.

"My sister was once in a while, and I didn't eat like the sky. Besides, you are in school, no matter how bad you are, you can always eat fresh vegetables. As for me, since I was 10 years old, I have been eating for twelve months a year. If you have to eat pickles for at least eight months, it's not an exaggeration to take a chance to eat like this, right?" Feng Yiping complained.

"How come?" Li Jia couldn't believe it at all. Yes, she is a girl in the city, how does she know the suffering of rural children.

"Why not?" Feng Yiping told her one by one. After Li Jia heard this, his eyes on Feng Yiping changed.

I don't know why, maybe Li Jia has been an old boy since he was a child, and wants to have a younger brother or sister, or maybe it is because Feng Yiping interprets the image of his teenage child so well that it is easy to make people feel close.

Li Jia is now looking at the black and thin little brother in front of him, and wants to treat him to a good meal, "Are you full at noon? If you want to go to the school cafeteria to eat, I invite you to eat whatever you want. ."

"I really don't need it today, I'm very full at home. But since you said it, sister, of course, this meal can't be counted, remember first, wait for me to be hungry for two days, and then inform you to ask, then I will definitely tell Fat Brother. Look up, it must impress you, sister, just prepare the money and wait."

"Haha," Li Jia laughed as he looked at Feng Yiping, who ran back to help his parents in business. It would be good if he really had such a sensible and clever younger brother.

At noon the next day, my uncle Mei Yiliang found them at the entrance of the Conservatory of Music. He didn't ride a bike this time, and said he would take Feng Yiping to play and not come back at night, so he would live with him in the factory.

After Feng Zhenchang and the others arrived in the provincial capital, they never said that one day they would not do business and go out for a walk. If you don't do business for a day, you will lose dozens of dollars, and you will spend money when you go out to play. They will definitely not do such a wrong thing.

When Feng Yiping came, they wanted to watch the booth alone and take him to play alone, but Feng Yiping didn't want to, so they didn't insist.

Now that Mei Yiliang wants to take him to play, of course they agree.

So, Feng Yiping followed his uncle to change the car twice, took more than ten stops, and finally came to Zhongshan Park in the city center.

Seeing the girl who was greeted by the park gate, Feng Yiping knew that this was where to play with him, he was a pretext, and today's task seemed to be to be a light bulb.

In the past, the eldest and second uncles were also like this. They also said that they took him to play, but they all went to see their future aunt, so Feng Yiping didn't bother to care about them later, but he didn't expect to be like this again today.

"Hello, Sister Cai Hong! I always listen to my uncle compliment you." He took the initiative to say hello.

"Hehe, you are Yiping, that great little writer! I often hear your uncle compliment you." Cai Hong came over and handed the camera bag in her hand to Mei Yiliang.

Today, she is wearing a short-sleeved casual shirt, a denim skirt below, and a pair of flat sandals on her feet, very youthful.

"Sister Cai Hong, you are so beautiful. If only I had an aunt like you, isn't it my uncle?"

Mei Yiliang slapped him on the head, "What sister? Auntie!"

"What auntie? Am I that old? Just call me sister!"

"Well, just call my aunt," Feng Yiping said to them with a smile, sandwiched in the middle.

When Mei Yiliang heard it, he also laughed. Cai Hong's face was a little red, but she didn't say anything against it. She led them to the park entrance, "Let's go, I have already bought the tickets."

Zhongshan Parks in various cities in China are similar. They are generally located in the city center. The location is good. The park was built early, and the pavilions, pavilions, and corridors are all a little old. Lots of old rhymes.

These ancient buildings will make you calm down, so although it is only separated by a wall, the state of the people inside and outside the wall is completely different.

Zhongshan Park may have one thing in common, that is, the trees in the park are all aged, and most of them are older than Feng Yiping.

Therefore, walking in the park, the ancient trees on both sides of the road, and the road in the middle is all shrouded in the shade of the trees, plus the large area of ​​water not far away, the wind blowing is cool and cool.

In dog days, this is a good place to cool off. Many retirees who should have had a monthly pass carried a stool, a large kettle, propped up a folding table, and played cards on the side of the road, not to mention very refreshing.

The wind blows the lotus, and the fragrance strikes. After Feng Yiping sat down on the corridor by the lake, he really didn't want to move again - no one wants to be a light bulb.

But Mei Yiliang was afraid that he would be left out. After helping Cai Hong to take a few pictures on the arch bridge, he called him over. Feng Yiping has never been a photographer who likes to take pictures, and he really didn't want to be caught between them.

He reluctantly walked to the arch bridge, followed Mei Yiliang's instructions, and posed for a smile.

Today’s cameras all use film. Not to mention the price of film, a roll of film can only take about 30 photos. It’s not like the later digital cameras, which often take continuous shots with “kaka”. Now it takes a long time to aim, Just hit the shutter.

Finally, according to Mei Yiliang's request, I made a concave shape. When he finished the photo, Feng Yiping discussed with him, "Little uncle, you guys can play. It's good for me to enjoy the cool here by myself."

Before Mei Yiliang said anything, Cai Hong took it first, "How about that? We're mainly taking you out to play today. Why, don't you like the park? Then let's go to the zoo?"

So say ah, woman, your name is hypocritical! Do you think it's interesting that the two of you are trying to hide things like this? Why do you have to take me as an escort?

It seems that there is no way to escape, well, let's toss together.

Feng Yiping asked my uncle to give him the camera, "Come on, that's good, I'll take a group photo for you."

"Are you okay?" Mei Yiliang asked suspiciously. As far as he knew, Feng Yiping didn't even mention taking pictures, and he didn't even get taken a few times.

"Don't worry," Feng Yiping forcefully took the camera from his hand, "My teacher and I have been learning to paint for more than a year, and the composition is definitely better than yours, you will find out later!"

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