Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

In the evening, taking advantage of Jin Ling's washing up, Feng Yiping said to Huang Jingping, "When Xiaozhi came that day, you were sleeping. After that, I quickly forgot and didn't tell you."

"I know, it's okay," Huang Jingping actually thought in her heart, I don't want to know this, I want to know another one.

"Oh, by the way, Jin Ju filed an application and wants to come to the north for a look. Isn't it a big military parade this year? She also wants to come and see the excitement. I agree, and she will come to work next month."

"Really?" Huang Jingping asked happily, and Feng Yiping nodded affirmatively, "That's great!"

She was happy, and did not ask Wang Jinju what to do if she and Feng Wen separated in two places after coming to the capital.

Early the next morning, Feng Yiping consciously got up at six in the morning and rushed to school.

Feng Yiping didn't rush to the dormitory either. After coming out of the parking lot, carrying a small bag and carrying a bag in his hand, he slowly walked in this place where he would stay for three or four years if no accident happened.

The Tsinghua Park in the early morning is quiet and serene, without the noisy crowd, those old buildings and trees, just like this, quietly exuding its own charm under the rising sun.

Some teachers have already got up early to exercise, and there are also some classmates on the sports field. It should be old students who are exercising. However, most of the places are still quiet.

The freshmen must have found it very novel yesterday during the day, and at night they may lie down and talk about what time, this time they are probably still sleeping with their heads covered.

As for most elderly students, this is the coolest time after more than ten years of rigorous elementary education and before the hard work of the next few decades. Many people can sleep and wake up naturally, of course. , Except for the month before the exam. So many people sleep at this time.

On the road, sometimes there will be classmates riding bicycles passing by on campus. Cars are not accessible everywhere, and Huang Jingping originally wanted him to buy one. However, Feng Yiping refused. He has few opportunities to walk now.

The dormitory building is slowly waking up. Some students are holding a kettle to fetch water, and some are still holding a washbasin and towel to the bathroom to wash.

At this time, presumably when the smell upstairs was the heaviest, Feng Yiping was sitting next to the flowerbed downstairs, taking out a box of milk and Xiaolongbao from the bag he was carrying and eating. A classmate who passed by, he also smiled leisurely and gestured to the other party, um, most of us, in our own territory, still don't like to laugh. Many people looked over and saw him smiling and looking back. They all speeded up Footsteps pass by in a hurry.

but. It seems that when we travel abroad, we greet strangers with smiles at every turn. What is the reason? Is there anyone studying psychology or philosophy in the bedroom? You can ask later.

"The hygiene of these two days starts with me. Tomorrow my second child, a few days before school starts, it is estimated that the instructor will be more frequent. Don't leave a bad impression when you first come to school. What do you think?"

"Okay, no problem," the five people have also got up, making their own beds.

Feng Yiping walked in with a smile. "Dear roommates, I’m Feng Yiping." He put his bag on the table and put it on the table. "Everyone hasn’t had breakfast yet. The xiaolongbao and meat patties, as well as milk, you brought when you came on the road, welcome to taste ,"

"Hello Yiping!" Jin Bao greeted him and shook his hand, "I am Jin Bao. I am the oldest in the bedroom. Just call me Lao Jin. You didn't come for the first dinner yesterday. It's not interesting enough!"

Feng Yiping found that a person like him who always smiles, is not easy, holding his chubby palms with both hands, "Hello Boss, didn't I plead with you in the morning?"

"Hello Yonggao," he greeted the only roommate he had seen yesterday.

"Yiping, you are so bright and bright, I'm still worried about going to the cafeteria to line up," Liang Yonggao greeted, and went over to put a meatloaf in his bowl and took another carton of milk.

"Come on, let me introduce to you," Jin Bao took his hand and walked behind Yan Zhida. "This is Yan Zhida who is ranked second."

"Hello Zhida," Feng Yiping said, reaching out.

Yan Zhida was still bending over to make the bed and smoothing the wrinkled sheets. Naturally, he saw these movements in his eyes and in his heart. At this time, he didn't look back, and he was still stroking the wrinkles with heart. Focus is like experimenting with concentration.

"The second child, the second child," Jin Bao said. Yan Zhida turned around slowly, thinking that the shelf was enough. He looked at Feng Yiping's outstretched hand, just smiled and prepared to say something, and at the same time stretched it out. When he shot, Feng Yiping stretched out his hand to Han Guiliang next door, "Hello roommate, this is Feng Yiping,"

"Hello, Han Guiliang, from the Department of Engineering Mechanics, thank you for your breakfast." Han Guiliang was drinking a carton of milk, and hurriedly extended his right hand to shake hands.

"What else does the family say?" Feng Yiping smiled and patted the back of his hand.

Now, it was Yan Zhida's turn to be embarrassed. The smile on his face was frozen, and his hand was only half stretched out. Seeing their warm greetings here, the rest was surrounded by the breakfast Feng Yiping brought on the table, and went grimacing. Take your own lunch box, "I'm going to the cafeteria, does anyone want to come together?"

"Isn't there there?" Jin Bao pushed him to the table. "I bought it at Yiping. It's milk, steamed buns, and meatloaf."

"I'm not used to eating meat in the morning," Yan Zhida didn't even look at the ones on the table. "I'm going to the cafeteria, do you want to bring something?" He knew that no one would accompany him, so he could only give second priority.

"That's enough," no one wants to agree with him, "then you eat slowly," he smiled and walked out, his face sank before he got downstairs.

Feng Yiping completely ignored this. The face was given by others, but if you have to step on the ground yourself, who is to blame.

It's not a problem. When I first met, I was scheming and wanted to weigh others. I thought I was too high, thinking that everyone would be around you.

He didn't want to inquire about Yan Zhida's background, what if he came from the house of a wealthy man or a senior official?

He was greeting his last roommate, Lu Wenqing. He is from the northern Shaanxi Plateau. It’s okay to say this name. It’s not a good word in more than ten years. I don’t know if he will think about it then. Renamed.

"Near the Holy Land of Revolution, I often see it at Baota Mountain!" In fact, Feng Yiping went all over the country and paid special respects, but at this time it was also a topic of bringing the two sides closer together.

Liang Yonggao, who is not tall, comes from the northeast, and he interjects, "Do you really live in a cave? Is it comfortable?"

This child is really not going to chat happily. Of course, it's just a way to adapt to local conditions. Who doesn't want to live in a good house.

"By the way, you were absent yesterday. We have already arranged our seats. What year did you come from?" Jin Bao asked.

"80 years,"

"Me too, how old are you?" Liang Yonggao asked eagerly.

"March, how about you?"

"I am in June," Liang Yonggao was a little disappointed, "haha, the fifth one, Yonggao, you should rest assured to be the last," Jin Bao smiled.

This Feng Yiping doesn't really matter, as long as he is not the second child.

"Yiping, don't worry about it. The second child is that temperament. In fact, he is pretty good. I was really busy just now."

"I know, it's okay, I won't take it to heart."

But if you handled it like that just now, he was afraid he would take it to heart, Jin Bao thought.

To be honest, Feng Yiping really didn't care about these careful thoughts among his classmates.

In fact, people of different ages have such things as city government or scheming.

The highest is of course the leaders of the country~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are calculating a whole country, such as our country. In popular words, it is always "the next big game of chess."

Children also have some small calculations, but what they calculate may be a candy or a toy in the hands of other children.

Middle school students also have calculations, always thinking that their grades are higher than those of the classmates that the teacher values, let the beautiful girls in the class look at them more, or hit the small reports of the top students to destroy them Image in the teacher's mind.

Of course there will be college students, such as Yan Zhida, who may want to fill up his elders and take in a few siblings. Of course, maybe he was used to doing this when he was in high school.

However, for the current Feng Yiping, such a goal is too naive. For some reason, he now employs nearly a thousand people, and he is still holding his hometown. For him, this little trick of Yan Zhida is naive. Like those kindergarten children, he certainly didn't care.

As for what Yan Zhida cares about or not, he doesn't have the mind to pay attention to it. It's not that if you are assigned to a dormitory, you must have a good relationship. If you unite the majority, it is also possible that he will stay in the dormitory after the military training is over. (To be continued)