Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

When the evening training finally came to an end, Li Jia brought a few people into a stainless steel vat, which contained noodles for supper, "These young people are really energetic!" Li Jia looked at the tired but full of energy. The teenagers, praised.

"Be energetic, or you will come to stand every night to make sure you look more beautiful." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Standing alone with one's head held high, buttocks and abdomen raised, and standing with shoulders slumped and loose, gives a completely different impression.

"Forget it, I'm not immune to these two crimes!" I experienced it for a while during the military training of Li Jia University. It was summer at the time. Looking back, it still feels quite sour and refreshing. Having said that, she also The back is straighter.

The taste of the noodles smelled very familiar. Feng Yiping also went up to scoop a bowl. After tasting it, he knew that it was the same taste as the one in his own shop. It should have been bought from Brother Zhiming, who runs a noodle restaurant in the city.

Holding the bowl, he walked to the group of people and started a conversation with them.

They were a little curious when they saw a peer in school uniform coming in in the afternoon, but because of the strict training discipline, no one talked to him. Now he was called Feng Yiping when he heard it, and one of them immediately said, "You Is it the first place in the 95th high school entrance examination in our county?"

It turned out that many of them were promoted to secondary school in 1995. When I met Feng Yiping, I felt a little cordial.

"Persevere all the time and show the best. The managers of the next four or five stores will be selected from among you."

After hearing Feng Yiping's words, the girls and the boys were all excited. Those who are about to work, who don't want their first step to be better than others.

"Will you consider boys first?" a slightly fat girl asked.

"No, it must be the best." Feng Yiping said to them with certainty, in fact. In this position, girls generally have an advantage over boys because of their care.

The playground of the normal school. Huang Jingping is wearing a down jacket, hat and gloves. Holding a notebook, sitting on the bench under the big tree, as if watching the boys playing football on the playground.

Zhang Qiuling ran over and shook her hand in front of her. Seeing that she was still looking straight ahead, "Hey, lost my soul!"

Huang Jingping woke up and smiled at her. She gave way to the side, "Sit down!"

Sitting down, Zhang Qiuling took the book in her hand and said, "Have you written the letter? Let me see."

Huang Jingping certainly didn't follow, "What are you doing?"

"Did he reply to the last letter?"

"Back, his parents disagree about the skipping level."

"That's okay, with more time, and the chances of getting admitted to a first-class university in the future are also greater. He is the best grader in our school so far. Every time I go back. The principal is still asking."

Huang Jingping didn't speak again, Zhang Qiuling touched her, "What's the matter with you? Is there a handsome guy playing football?"

"What are you talking about?" Huang Jingping gave her a blank look.

"Oh. It's over. Don't look at me like this. If you look at me like this, my soul will be lost." Zhang Qiuling teased her.

Indeed, as she grew up year after year, in the past few years, Huang Jingping's career has become more and more moving, and her temperament is more calm and graceful, no matter where she goes in school. A lot of gaze stuck to his body.

However, she seemed gentle. For those admirers in and outside the school, they have always shown no words. They are not given any hope. Even though there are still many people who admire her, there are only a few who still follow her persistently.

Just because she always sits here at this time these days, the animals on the playground are working harder.

Zhang Qiuling joked and touched her face, "Tsk tsk, I am so pitiful, why do you think Feng Yiping can leave you here at ease? I don't come to see it for so long."

"He will be here next week." Huang Jingping said sweetly, the sugar content in the words is absolutely nine stars.

"No wonder you are so abnormal these past few days. It turns out that you are here alone..., hehe!"

"What are you talking about! Say, did you go out to see Xiao Zhijie the night before?"

"No!"

"No? I don't believe it!" The two girls started fighting on the bench.

A buddy on the court was a little dumbfounded and forgot the ball that flew over. As a result, the good guy, the ball hit his fatal place firmly. He was awake, his hands were protecting his crotch, and he squatted to the ground embarrassedly.

After the frolic, Huang Jingping leaned her head on Zhang Qiuling's shoulder and said quietly, "Qiu Ling, I don't want to teach according to the school's assignment."

Zhang Qiuling played with the two small **** on her red cap, and heard the words, "have you thought about it?"

"Well," Huang Jingping's voice is not loud but firm, "I'm ready, I'm going to the city, no matter what job I do, I just want to get closer to him."

Zhang Qiuling encircled her and patted her shoulder, "I understand, but what about your parents, do they agree?"

"I can't control that much." Huang Jingping leaned in her arms and shook her head, "I know he has me in his heart, but I always feel that he always seems to be a little resistant to me. Every time we move forward One step is difficult and difficult, as if he already had someone in his heart."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Qiuling turned her face back, "We are all familiar with him. Our classmates in elementary school also had a few encounters with the man named Liu Fei. We all know that in junior high school, except for Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, we also Just deal more with you and me. Did you meet someone in high school?"

"No, it has nothing to do with high school. When I was in junior high school, I felt it." Huang Jingping still buried her face on her chest to prevent Zhang Qiuling from seeing the blush on her face. "One time I took the initiative to hug him and I I can feel it, he likes it a bit, but resists it a bit."

After hearing such a big gossip, Zhang Qiuling rarely asked for the details, "That's weird, what is the reason?"

"I don't know, but I understand that sometimes the more I give, the more he will shrink back, but if I don't do anything, then we will definitely drift away like this. I understand a bit now. He might have been With this idea."

"But, I really can’t live without him, do you know? I sometimes dream that I became strangers with him, and then I woke up crying. I’m full of him now. I really can’t imagine. What would happen to me without him."

As Huang Jingping was talking, she cried in a low voice. She suppressed it for too long. She felt that she would be mad no matter how much she suffered from gains and losses. Finally she couldn't help but tell her best friend~www.wuxiaspot.com~Good Don't think about it," Zhang Qiuling patted her head like a child, "Feng Yiping is not blind, you are such a good girl, how can he let it go, rest assured, you will definitely come together! "

When she is about to graduate and embark on a new journey in life, Huang Jingping now knows more clearly than ever what she wants, and everything else is nothing in front of this.

Therefore, since childhood, she has always been a good girl, this time she decided to do what she wanted to do even if she violated her parents once.

At the same time, in a middle school not far from the normal school, Zhang Yan, who is much taller but still a little fat on his face, has been working hard with his classmates in the classroom to prepare for the entrance examination in a few months.

She doesn't know what's going on, and occasionally thinks about the older brother named Feng who has only seen him a few times. Is he, like me, studying hard in high school? (To be continued)

ps: ps: There will be a chapter in the evening as usual. On the last day, dear friends, are there any tickets available?

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