sinovels Chapter 917 Back to School Day
Chapter 917 Back to School Day
Chapter 917 Back to School Day
March 2015, 3, Jingzhe.
The Lantern Festival has passed, and the bonfire at the farmhouse has turned into ruins, the residual heat has faded, leaving only wisps of smoke and ashes, as if telling of the lingering shadow of yesterday.
The winter in Yuzhou is extremely cold. The land is frozen hard by the night cold, and the wheat in the fields is covered with a layer of frost, which seems even colder under the reflection of the dawn in the east.
To the north of the bungalow is a bamboo forest.
Zhuang Jianhui and his group were wrapped in down jackets, standing in front of the big pit. They were still digging the pit. They dug all night long in the cold night.
Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. They started looking for bamboo rats. They found the bamboo rat's nest through clues and then started digging frantically.
Wang Yongdong was so timid and he felt so miserable!
In order to accompany this group of second-generations, he endured the cold all night long. Fortunately, his down jacket was from a famous brand with 250g of filling, so it was very cold-resistant. However, he felt like an idiot.
"Brother Zhuang, this bamboo rat is so mean. Every time we want to retreat, it pops its head out to try again." Wang Yong was puzzled. They had said they wanted to retreat a long time ago, but they failed to do so.
"It's almost there." Someone cheered and continued to pick up the shovel to dig the hole, determined to catch the bamboo rat.
In the bungalow, Jiang Ning got up early, whistled, and wandered to Chuchu's house.
He was surprised to find that Xue Chuchu was huddled on a small wooden stool in front of the stove, wearing a black cotton coat.
It looked like the first time they met.
"Wow, the clothes are nice." Jiang Ning smiled, with a slightly presumptuous look in his eyes.
Xue Chuchu explained: "My previous clothes got dirty easily when I cooked, so for now..."
Jiang Ning: "I understand."
Xue Chuchu said no more and continued to burn firewood and cook porridge.
Jiang Ning was whistling again, like a hooligan.
Xue Chuchu couldn't help but ask: "Are you in a good mood today?"
Jiang Ning: “Not bad.”
"Ok?"
Jiang Ning used his spiritual sense to scan the group of people digging pits in the bamboo forest. He said happily, "Of course it's good to have a dog to entertain you."
"Huh? Is Xiaoben back?" Xue Chuchu was puzzled.
Jiang Ning: "It's almost done. The limelight has passed."
Xue Chuchu was speechless for a moment. A big dog attracts the wind, right?
……
When Lin Zida, who was staying in the farm house, woke up, he found that Zhuang Jianhui and his group had not returned yet.
He shouted, "Gongjin, let's go and take a look at the situation."
The young man turned back the quilt and prepared to go with him.
During this time, Wei Zishan and two girls who were drinking mutton soup in the kitchen at the door noticed it and immediately asked, "Who are you two?"
Lin Zida: "Looking for Jianhui."
Wei Zishan finished the soup in one gulp: "Let's go, let's take a look too."
So the group of five people headed towards the northern bamboo forest in a mighty manner.
Then, they saw Zhuang Jianhui and his group shivering from the cold. Lin Zida was stunned: "No, you are still digging?"
"Ah Hui, your hat is frosted." The young man teased.
Zhuang Jianhui patted his head nonchalantly: "Small problem."
The leading boy no longer had the initial high spirits. He sighed and said, "Little sister, I'm sorry. I'll ask someone to buy you some bamboo rats next time."
There was a sense of loss in his words.
"I know what you mean. There's no need to dig. The boss has cooked mutton soup. It's very delicious. You should go back and drink some soup to warm yourself up." The good-looking girl spoke softly.
The leading boy felt even more guilty and regretted that he could not turn into a bamboo rat and give it to the little sister to eat.
Lin Zida knows everything. Damn it, you spent the whole night digging and you're already feeling guilty?
Wei Zishan, who is also a girl, glanced at the girl and thought: "You are the one who is really angry."
After the younger sister's persuasion, everyone finally prepared to go home.
No one noticed the place. The young man chatted with Wang Yong and after understanding the situation, he stood in front of the messy bamboo rat hole and looked at it for a while.
He picked up the iron spike in his hand and stabbed it down hard. Unexpectedly, the cry of a bamboo rat was heard from the hole, and a gray bamboo rat actually jumped out of the hole.
The young man picked up the iron pliers stuck in the ground next to him, and with one clamp, he clamped the bamboo rat smoothly, like a piece of art.
The young master himself was stunned.
Wang Yong was shocked: "Fuck, Brother Jin, you caught it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Jianhui and others around him gathered around and looked at the bamboo rat he had clamped.
Lin Zida was dumbfounded: "What is your strength?"
Everyone was originally planning to give up, but the bamboo rat was easily caught by someone. The comparison showed that the gap was too big.
When the young man saw their stunned reactions, he slowly accepted the reality and took a deep breath.
He held the pliers in one hand and said calmly, "It's OK, basic operation."
Wang Yong saw how elegant he was, and was even more certain in his heart: "This style is no less elegant than Jiang Ning, and Class 8 is destined to be a new beginning!"
……
After the Lantern Festival, the atmosphere of parting becomes even stronger.
Jiang Ning and Tong Tong had just finished their meal and went to the door to play badminton.
Zhang Ruyun arrived at the door carrying a suitcase.
Aunt Zhang rushed out of the yard with a bag in her hand, and reminded her, "Ruyun, don't forget to take your charger, Bluetooth headset, cell phone, and ID card!"
Zhang Ruyun dragged the suitcase and replied, "I brought it, I brought it all!"
Butcher Zhang stood aside, staring at Haodaer without saying a word.
Since my son went to college, he can only come home twice a year, during summer vacation and winter vacation.
I can no longer come home for dinner every day like before.
Butcher Zhang was not well educated and could not speak well-educated words like Teacher Qian. He just patted his son on the shoulder with his heavy hand and said, "Be good at school. We are not troublemakers, but we are not afraid of trouble either!"
"Ruyun, these sausages are all made by your father. Don't you have a small rice cooker in your dormitory? If you don't want to eat in the cafeteria, you can cut some sausages and steam them with rice. Sprinkle some chopped green onions on them. It will be very fragrant!" Aunt Zhang handed him the big red bag.
Zhang Ruyun looked at the very tacky big red bag. When he was in high school, he would have felt a little embarrassed.
But now his thoughts have changed. He took the bag and joked, "Mom, when I return to the dormitory, they will all call me godfather."
As he was talking, Zhang Ruyun fell silent, his eyes slightly warmed. Before the holiday, he told A Yue that when school started, he would steam sausage rice for her in the dormitory.
Unfortunately, it’s just a winter vacation, the old friends are no longer around, and I have to set off alone again.
In order to hide his sadness, Zhang Ruyun turned his head away and changed his voice: "It's a pity that the Overlord is not here. I wonder if he is doing well out there."
Now he is gone, still without being able to see the Overlord.
As soon as he heard this, Butcher Zhang became even more melancholy. He cleaned Ba Wang's dog basin several times and it was now shiny. Even the basin that was bent crooked by the triangular mine set off by Tongtong next door was restored by him.
But what about the dog?
Butcher Zhang put on leather gloves, pushed out the Dayun motorcycle, and prepared to take his son to the train station.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the wheat field in the west. The black shadow was very fast and it was close in a flash.
"Wangwangwang!"
Zhang Ruyun blurted out: "Overlord!"
A big black wolfhound with shiny hair barked and jumped onto Zhang Ruyun's legs.
Butcher Zhang was overjoyed: "Good dog, you're finally back!"
He quickly rubbed the dog hard. The surprise of getting it back was really pleasant.
Xue Yuantong glanced at the people next door and said, "Jiang Ning, Xiaoben is back! How dare he not greet us? How disrespectful!"
Jiang Ning: "That's good. Isn't it more fun to command someone else's dog?"
Xue Yuantong thought about it and felt that it was indeed perfect as he had the right to use the product without having to take any responsibility.
Before Zhang Ruyun left, his beloved dog returned home, and he felt better: "Dad, I have to go, or I will miss the train."
Butcher Zhang: "Okay, let's go!"
Zhang Ruyun wanted to move his legs, but the big wolf dog hugged his legs with its front paws. To be honest, when Zhang Ruyun was at home, he treated the big overlord very well. Not only did he give it delicious food, but also treated it with respect. He was unlike the uncultured Zhang the butcher who often scolded the overlord.
Zhang Ruyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It still doesn't want me to leave!"
Aunt Zhang exclaimed in amazement: "After you left, it will be the only dog left in the house."
Why doesn't it sound right to Zhang Ruyun?
He asked, "Mom, am I another dog?"
Both Butcher Zhang and Aunt Zhang were amused.
Aunt Zhang said, "Yunyun, if you become a dog, if you see me on the road in the future, just bark at me a few times and I will raise you!"
Xue Yuantong paused and couldn't help laughing: "It seems like motherly love, but not entirely."
Zhang Ruyun is also annoyed. Is she expecting me to be her dog?
Butcher Zhang: "What nonsense!"
After having fun for a while, it was finally time to leave.
Zhang Ruyun took one last look at the river dam. He grew up in the river dam and was very familiar with everything here, even every blade of grass and every tree.
But as time went by, a lot of things changed. The kind Aunt Pan sold her house, the old man who often ran in the morning passed away, and Old Man Bi went to prison... Even Teacher Qian, who had just left the school, had a lot of white hair on his head...
Not to mention the newly opened farm stay, strawberry garden, Hua Fengmei and her daughter, Jiang Ning... everything is changing.
'And what about me? 'As a gifted student of a top university, my girlfriend was snatched away by a guy who only has a junior college degree but works in a state-owned enterprise thanks to his family connections.
Zhang Ruyun secretly vowed, 'When I come back again, everything will be different!'
"Dad, let's go." Zhang Ruyun withdrew his gaze.
"Let's go!" Butcher Zhang took his son on a bike and drove towards the river dam in the north with the sound of the motorcycle engine. Ba Wang ran wildly behind the bike.
The river dam, which was bustling just now, instantly returned to its usual silence. Aunt Zhang stood there, but could no longer see her husband and son.
Teacher Qian witnessed everything. He held the bowl of soup and said:
"For those of us who are older, this is how the New Year is celebrated. We spend a few days having a big, lively dream."
He chuckled, his tone inexplicable: "Then wait for the next dream in the remaining hundreds of days."
……
No. 4 Middle School starts school at 5 pm.
Jiang Ning rode his cool electric bike and took Tongtong to Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.
Today, Tongtong followed the local customs. After entering the school gate, he did not ride his bike all the way to the bicycle shed, but followed Jiang Ning and walked slowly.
Although the weather is still cold, the flowers on both sides of the main road of the campus are still full of vitality, with white plum blossoms in full bloom and students walking in groups of two or three.
Xue Yuantong eavesdropped on their conversation, hoping to get some gossip, but all he heard was scolding the principal for being an idiot and asking why he didn't wait until school started on Monday.
"Qiqi, Qiqi!" Yan Tianpeng chased after her.
Lu Qiqi was wearing a long down jacket, looking quite stylish. She turned around and looked at Yan Tianpeng, who was as majestic as a polar bear, with great impatience. Why was this stupid dog everywhere?
She said impatiently, "What are you shouting for?"
Yan Tianpeng asked about her health: "Qiqi, would you like some hot milk tea? It's so cold, drink some to warm your body."
Lu Qiqi: "It's none of your business whether I drink or not?"
Yan Tianpeng rubbed his hands: "I'll give you some!"
Lu Qiqi: “Really?”
Yan Tianpeng swore a poisonous oath: "If I don't give you some milk tea, I will be hit by a car and die while walking!"
Past experience told Lu Qiqi that he couldn't trust it.
But her brain's craving for sugar told her that maybe she could give it a try.
Then the two of them walked back together, ready to buy milk tea.
Xue Yuantong nudged Jiang Ning: "Are you thirsty?"
Jiang Ning: "Someone will buy it for us today."
"Who?"
"You'll find out when you get to class."
Hearing this, Xue Yuantong's short legs couldn't help but kick faster.
……
The second floor where Class 8 is located.
Cui Yu, Meng Gui, and Priest Liu were lying on the balcony, looking down at the building below.
Yun Tingting was playing badminton in the square downstairs. She was wearing a down jacket that just covered her butt, tight colorful winter socks suitable for sports, and thick black yoga pants. As she jumped, swung and ran, her charming classmates stared at her.
In his heart he accused her of being unfaithful to her husband, but he was unwilling to look away.
At this time, Wang Yong and Young Master went up to the second floor. Wang Yong introduced, "Brother Jin, this is where our class is located. Look, it's not bad, isn't it?"
Wang Yong led him forward and pointed to the corridor where Cui Yu was: "This is the VIP area, look downstairs."
Upon hearing this, the young man couldn't help but glance down and saw Yun Tingting's hot body.
He nodded slightly: "It's quite interesting."
Duan Shigang, who was standing next to them, heard their conversation and thought that he was a new student in Class 8.
Newcomers are good. Newcomers mean you haven’t been caught up in the whirlpool yet, it means a reshuffle.
Duan Shigang glanced at the newcomer and asked, "Brother, you must have a backer, right?"
After hearing this, the young man didn't look at him, but looked at Wang Yong instead.
He doesn't like people who can't keep secrets.
Wang Yong was also puzzled: "Gangzi, how did you know?"
Duan Shigang sneered, and he entered Class 8 through the back door, so he naturally knew everything.
"Yongzi, in our underworld, there is a saying that tells you not to ask around. The less you know, the longer you live."
"But it doesn't hurt to tell you about it today."
Duan Shigang turned his head to face the sunset, his face seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes: "We are in Class 8. We can't get in without a backstage."
As soon as these words came out, the temperament of a gangster boss immediately emerged.
The young man had never met such a person before. He took out his watch and glanced at the time, as if he was thinking about something.
Wang Yong said: "Brother Jin, your watch is fogging up again."
The young master was about to speak.
A boy in school uniform squeezed in next to him. He looked honest and simple, with a simple face and a sincere tone: "Brother, your watch is nice."
(End of this chapter)