Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

The bathroom was warm like spring, with soft and soothing piano music flowing, and the huge bathtub was full of bubbles. Feng Yiping closed his eyes and pressed his hands everywhere in front of him without touching him. Huang Jingping is still lying in front!

With so many bubbles, it feels better to the touch, and it's more fat-reducing than the "hot spring water slippery cream".

Huang Jingping also closed her eyes, enjoying the lazy time of the two. If there are two glasses of red wine next to them, it seems to be more stylish. However, the two of them, to some extent, are still soft-shelled turtles. I didn't expect to do something like that.

"Oh," Feng Yiping suddenly remembered something, his hands heavier, originally whispered this quietly, Huang Jingping, who was relaxing and enjoying, felt a pain in her chest, followed by "Oh," calling you to blame, she immediately counterattacked, slightly hard Sit back.

"The heroine is forgiving," Feng Yiping hurriedly begged for mercy. "The unintentional loss is really an unintentional loss."

"What did you think of, so surprised?"

"Before, I had an idea. I didn't know that I had completely forgotten it just now," Feng Yiping told her the idea of ​​collecting works from students of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"You see beautiful girls, of course you can't remember," Huang Jingping teased him, "However, I don't want to do such a thing. I alone will not run to other places."

This is true. Those major art academies are all over the country. She is a girl, and it is indeed inconvenient.

"Also, you think, those artists, many of them are mavericks, I don't want to deal with them."

"Yes, I was negligent," Feng Yiping patted his head, making Huang Jingping such a beautiful girl. To deal with those who are not resistant to beautiful things, is that not enough?

"Then what do you want to do?"

Huang Jingping turned her head and took the initiative to kiss her, "I just want to be with you!"

"Haha, lady, Furong's tent is warm. Let's go and save it!"

Well, after that, they took another shower in the bathroom.

Back in the bed, Feng Yiping, who drank too much today, still couldn’t fall asleep. “Will this be good? I’ll find a school to learn languages ​​next year, and then we will open a kindergarten. You can be the principal or open a clothing store. Do you think Which is better?"

"Kindergarten?" This is in line with her major. The clothing store is also good. There are not many things. "I listen to you."

"That's all right, let's prepare to make a baby first!" Feng Yiping leaned over and pressed her down again.

"Don't," Huang Jingping smiled and struggled. "I don't want to take a third bath,"

"Maybe more than three times!" Feng Yiping laughed and started to act.

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Early in the morning. Feng Yiping rode a bicycle on the campus, surrounded by early classmates. Those couples who rode a bicycle together did not see the leisure and romance of the past. Some girls put their arms around their boyfriend's waist. He was reading the textbook in one hand.

The usually leisurely and colorful campus is now replaced by such a busy review preparation.

The only ones who are not too worried about the exam may be the seniors and sisters, but they are now under more pressure. Because you have to worry about work, this is more cruel than an exam.

Feng Yiping didn't want to fight for any scholarship. Although it was enough to pass, it would be too shameful if he fell in the bottom few places. More importantly, his parents would definitely not agree with passing.

He hurriedly came to the study room, Gao Heng on the other side noticed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and now he became nervous. Is it useful?

Gao Heng is very confident about this exam. As the class leader, he is close to the class teacher, and also has dealings with other substitute teachers. These days, he has collected a lot of key points. No matter how strong Feng Yiping's learning ability is, I don’t believe it. You can compare with mine.

Feng Yiping is actually confident. Although some time has been lost due to company issues, he is still very serious in studying at school, and his foundation is still very strong. In addition, he does not miss many classes, and he can only take notes on which classes he missed. I didn't pull it down, but I borrowed it from a female classmate and copied it.

The most important point is that during the freshman year, most of the exam content was memorized by rote. Who was he afraid of?

He rarely went back to the bedroom for breakfast, and it was rare for everyone to sleep in. Lu Wenqing was holding a bun while still chewing on a book. Among the few people, it seemed that Jinbao was the most leisurely and ate without hurries. With a confident look.

Feng Yiping touched Han Guiliang, whose hair was a little messier, "Why is Boss Kim so sure?"

"What else? I'm good at camping. If I have nothing to do, I just hang around in front of the teacher. I am familiar with my face. After New Year's Day, I will flatter everywhere. Look at his book and add a lot of red strokes." Han Guiliang is somewhat Part of it.

"I think, in written terms, I'm socializing." Jin Bao still said with a smile, and patted the stack of textbooks on the bedside provocatively.

"It turns out that in the legend, those stories that can get high scores in a few weeks before the exam happened like this!" Feng Yiping suddenly realized.

He has heard a lot of stories like this, because of his fairly good memory and comprehension ability, such a thick textbook, he hasn't read it in normal times. If he read it a few weeks before the exam, he can get a score of ten points. He has never figured it out. , I understand now, the original mystery is here!

"What do you think!" several other people said in unison.

"Yiping, don't you have a good relationship with your class teacher? Go find him," Liang Yonggao said, "have pity on me in the past six months, how many times the counselor has met, the class teacher, didn't even say a word."

Feng Yiping was also a little moved. After that time, Mr. Chen and the instructor ate dinner with him, and occasionally greeted him when they met, and told him several times that after the February issue of the magazine, he must be immediately Give him a few copies. It's okay to talk about it. Do you want to think of a way?

Feng Yiping finally dispelled this idea.

To be honest, if the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination can be related to the fate of life, if there is a way to think of, he will really think of a way.

But such an ordinary final exam, it's no problem to pass, just go to the teacher for eighty or ninety points, then forget it, he can't afford to lose that person.

"No, I'm sure," he said with a smile.

The usual basics can also be ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now he takes out the energy before the entrance examination and the college entrance examination to review for a while, he does not believe that there will be problems.

"Yiping, if resources are not used, it is a waste." Jinbao persuaded him, "Achievement is still very important, it is related to entering the student union, joining the party, taking the postgraduate entrance examination, etc.,"

"Really don't need it," Feng Yiping didn't care much about these things.

Sure enough, Feng Yiping did not lower his face to find the teacher. It was really not a waste of resources. Compared with his solemnity, the final exam was really not difficult. He felt that the tension before was unnecessary and he easily finished all the subjects. He even thought he did well in math.

The only uncomfortable thing is that the test time is too long, lasting almost two weeks, not as good as the two and a half days in junior high and high school, which made many students feel a little bit tormented.

When eating a casual meal, Lu Wenqing made an analogy, "The previous exams were like going on the guillotine, which was nothing but the same thing, but the university exams are like giving you a Ling Chi, and you can't die. happy."

Not to mention, it's pretty vivid. (To be continued...)