Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

　　 Huang Jingping was in a daze for the whole afternoon. Wang Jinju asked her something, and she said, "Okay!"

　　 Wang Jinju felt that something was wrong with her and reached out to touch her forehead, "What's wrong with you? It's not heatstroke, right?"

"No, I'm just a little sleepy. I'll go out." Huang Jingping randomly found an excuse and gave Feng Yiping a concealed look. Who knew Feng Yiping just raised her head and gave her a gentle smile. Suddenly, Huang Jingping felt My heart throbbed so hard that he quickly lowered his head and walked towards the back door.

　　 But she felt that Feng Yiping seemed to be looking at herself all the time, even walking uncomfortable, should I take my left foot or my right foot, should the steps be too large, and the posture is not good?

　　 When she walked to the corridor outside Class Two, she relaxed, trot to the faucet in front of the cafeteria, took a few handfuls of clear water and poured it on her face, and her mood calmed down a bit.

　　 wiped her face with a red flowered handkerchief on a white background. She washed her hands and looked at all the familiar things around her.

The water outlet at the root of the canteen wall still smelled of stale water; the tung seeds on the few tung trees behind the house were still green. You can still see from here, on the branches swaying with the wind, lying on their stomachs. A few got it, and they were screaming; beside the pond, the tender plants swayed from side to side, and a few of the dense reeds had already bloomed. A gust of wind blew by. It only slightly bent down in the wind, and followed Straighten up immediately; on the pond water, shimmering fine waves follow the wind, one after another; a frog jumped from a cluster of cattails to the shore with a "quack"; there was no teacher loudly in the classroom I can only hear the continuous "buzzing" sound, and occasionally sharp and short "squeaking" sounds when the chair feet move on the ground...

　　 All of this is no different from peace, but why does it look like today is really different from the past, as if there is a sudden cheerful joy.

　　 She thinks of the three realms mentioned by Master Wang, the master of Chinese studies Wang Guowei, just two days ago. Have I already reached the third realm?

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　　 On the afternoon before school started, the last class became a labor class. The school decided to adjust the classrooms of the three classes in the third grade.

　　 The second class did not move, the opposite third class also moved here, Feng Yiping and the others moved to the front classroom, Xiao Zhijie, the foodie said, the biggest advantage of this is that it is close to the cafeteria.

　　 This time when I moved to the classroom, Wang Yumin adjusted the seats along the way. A seat sorting chart was drawn on the blackboard. Feng Yiping was adjusted to the second row in the middle, which happened to be in the same row with Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling. The two of them sandwiched Zhang Qiuling.

　　 And behind Feng Yiping, there is Huang Jingping, two rows behind, sitting with Hu Junting.

　　 Feng Yiping thinks this scene is very familiar. When I think about it, this ranking is a bit similar to the ranking in the movie "Those Years".

　　 Zhang Qiuling is very happy, Xiao Zhijie is also very happy, as for Huang Jingping, I don’t know if she is happy or unhappy.

　　 Zhang Qiuling hummed a song happily, and put the books that he couldn't put down into a small city wall in front of the desks, "Feng Yiping, I have more questions for you. This is much more convenient."

　　 Feng Yiping replied lazily, "It's not impossible, it depends mainly on your attitude, your attitude is submissive or submissive, usually filial or filial, alas, tired and thirsty, if you have a bottle of ice soda!"

　　 "Huh!" Zhang Qiuling just pretended not to hear, and continued to hum, "Ah! What a painful realization that you were all to me...,"

　　 Feng Yiping smiled and answered, “Hey, I’ve never been as helpless as a child!”

　　 Zhang Qiuling thought for a while before she realized it, and she was ashamed and annoyed to hit Feng Yiping with the book on her head, "You are going to die!"

　　 Xiao Zhijie with a puzzled look came over from behind Zhang Qiuling and asked Feng Yiping, "What do you mean?"

　　 Feng Yiping said to Zhang Qiuling numbly, "I don't know what's going on, you ask her why she is crazy."

　　 Huang Jingping in the back row has been careful not to look at the front row, bowing her head to tidy up. At this time, she also pricked her ears, ready to listen to what Zhang Qiuling said. Of course Zhang Qiuling refused to say so, so the two people in the front row were a little disappointed.

　　 On the first day of school, from the first class, there was noisy outside. The teachers were busy welcoming the new year. The same was true for class one. Two new students were welcomed, both repeaters.

　　 said that the classmates are really awkward, these two, at first glance, are a bit bigger than the ones here, especially the one named Song Weize, standing on the stage, he should be a class teacher in his age. Look at his shaved chin and look at the whole person's expression. If he is only seventeen years old as the class teacher introduced, then he is too anxious.

　　 Feng Yiping thinks that he should be around 20, but fortunately he is relatively short, otherwise it would be really difficult for the people at the police station.

　　 The other Su Yong is a little better, a bit dull, saying he is sixteen years old, of course, he should be around eighteen.

　　 This situation actually happens every year. For example, I didn’t pass the entrance examination in the first year and continued to study in the second year. It was normal, but these two were abnormal.

　　 After graduating from junior high school, it is estimated that they still practiced in society for a while before thinking about coming back to school. But of course it’s impossible to return to the original age. Everyone knows your true age. Even if you don’t say it, you pass the high school entrance examination, and someone else sends a letter to report saying that you are already over eighteen. Hard work is wasted again.

　　 So they can come to Liangjiahe Middle School to study, it must have taken a lot of effort.

　　 First, go to the police station and ask the person to change the age, then go to the education department to find someone to change the student status, or compile a student status, and at the same time, find a receiving school far away from home...

　　 In short, all these add up, regardless of the favors owed outside, the cost will not be small, and people from ordinary backgrounds want to do it, but they are really weak.

　　 Seeing these two new classmates, most people think about Feng Yiping's slap in the face of Zhao Xing during the summer vacation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought, could it be that there is something to watch.

　　 But these two already very mature classmates are also very mature in doing things. After a day or two, they have a good relationship with the surrounding classmates, and faintly formed two new small circles.

Moreover, since their family would spend so much effort to send them back to school, their foundation would not be too bad, presumably the family usually puts a lot of pressure on them, and it is estimated that they have also studied very hard in the past few months. So the results are also good.

Especially that Song Weize, in the two days of class, faced with the questions of teachers in various subjects, his performance was good. The math teacher asked him to do a geometry problem on the blackboard with Tang Shaokang. He did it before Tang Shaokang. .

　　 Tang Shaokang, the second child of many years, has a tendency to become the third child.

　　 However, they all said that people are not good-looking. Within a few days, the dull-looking Su Yong showed another side. In his spare time, he always came to Huang Jingping and asked her if she didn't understand anything.

　　 At this time, Huang Jingping, like Shen Jiayi in "Those Years", poke Feng Yiping with a pen at the back, asking him about his homework, treating Su Yong as air.

Su Yong was not discouraged, and stood aside with a smile. When Feng Yiping explained, he also liked to intervene to say a few words. Sometimes he simply squatted by Huang Jingping's table, regardless of whether they listened or not, smiled and said that he was there. Some of the experiences in the big cities in the south, although not clearly stated, the flamboyant in and out of words can be heard by anyone.

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