I don't want to live again

Chapter 5 005 Ning Qingwan

Song Jianguo had been a soldier, he was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his figure was tall and straight, but he was not rigid, he loved to laugh, and his voice was loud.

There were two large bowls of oysters on the dining table, which were very large. In Linshan, such things were actually not worth much, and you could buy two catties for one yuan.

"Qingcheng, what a face, Tenghai is number one, and Shanjiang is number seven! When the interview airs tomorrow, I think there will be a lot of people who will call me."

Song Jianguo looked at Song Qingcheng, smiled and said, then turned his head to look at Yu Ying: "Fucking mother, isn't the reward of 1 yuan a little less?"

"I still have to pay the tuition fee." Yu Ying glanced at him, then changed the topic: "When Qingcheng goes to Donghai, bring him another [-]."

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "Mom, now the tuition fees are directly deducted from the bank card. Donghai University is connected with China Construction Bank. When I go to Yanhai in a few days, I plan to open an account. It will be more convenient."

"That's fine, I'll give you another [-], and you can save it together at that time, so it will save you some worry." Yu Ying nodded, with a smile on her face, and said cheerfully: "When I go to work this afternoon, the company My colleagues are talking about Qingcheng.

There are people who want to get married... By the way, there is a deputy bureau of our electric power bureau. His daughter is one year younger than Qingcheng, and she is also studying in Linshan No. [-] Middle School.

He wants Qingcheng to help with tutoring, but I haven't agreed yet. I told him that Qingcheng has grown up now and has his own affairs. I don't know if he has any other arrangements. Come back and ask. "

Song Qingcheng was stunned, thought for a while and said, "You are also from No. [-] Middle School? How is your study?"

"He said it's okay, but I don't know the exact ranking... By the way, she is in class [-]. You have [-] classes in Linshan No. [-] Middle School, and there are two experimental classes, right?"

Yu Ying asked, and Song Qingcheng nodded: "There are two experimental classes, Class [-] and Class [-]. I'm in Class [-]. If it's Class [-], it won't be much better. What's her name?"

"Wang Yuyan."

Song Qingcheng was stunned: "It seems that the deputy director is obsessed with Jin Yong, but he dared to take such a name, how good-looking this girl is!"

"I don't know him either, but our deputy director is a big-bodied guy, dark and ugly, and I don't think his daughter is very good-looking either."

Yu Ying shook her head, Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said: "Mom, then I can only teach her three or four lessons in total. I really have something to do. Anyway, these few times are enough, and you can do the job."

"Okay, I'll go back and tell him, you mind your own business first, and we'll talk about it when you come back from Yanhai." Yu Ying responded.

Song Jianguo smiled happily: "You are talking about Old Wang. He is not very good-looking, but he was actually pretty good when he was young. I have never seen that girl in his family."

Yu Ying said a few more words, Song Qingcheng lowered his head and ate the oysters, which were tender and juicy, extremely delicious.

After eating and tidying up, he went back to his room and lay down with a strange look in his eyes.

Wang Yuyan?
This name seems to be a bit impressive, but it is not deep. After all, with such a high-profile name, it is difficult not to be famous in school, but he really has no interest in things outside of himself when he is studying.

Shaking his head, he dispelled the thought. He really didn't have time to help people make up lessons. After all, he had important things to do.

Continuing to write the outline, Song Qingcheng thought about writing the novel as soon as possible, and then planned what to do next.

The summer in Linshan is still a bit hot, but fortunately, the air conditioner is installed at home, Song Qingcheng got up according to the planned schedule, and ran a big circle outside, which lasted for four to ten minutes.

There are hawkers everywhere on the side of the road, most of them are selling oysters, in piles, there are also those who sell sea rainbows, crabs, shrimps, etc., so the smell of the sea is pervasive, but it is not Not annoying.

He practiced boxing in the community for a while. He was a little interested in Israeli martial arts and shield guards. He had been learning them in his previous life, but at that time he practiced them occasionally once a month and didn't pay much attention to them.

This time, he didn't want his hair to gray early, so he had to train his body well.

It was already 07:30 when he got home, he took a shower and changed his clothes.

Yu Ying has already made breakfast and rolled the noodles by hand. This time, the stew was replaced with kidney beans and sea rainbow meat.

During the meal, Yu Ying glanced at Song Qingcheng and said: "Someone is here for an interview today, you change your clothes and be more formal, your father and I have asked for leave today."

Song Qingcheng nodded, and changed into a white shirt after the meal, paired with a pair of black trousers, with a clean and handsome look, full of bookishness.

He is 1.8 meters tall, looks very square, white and clean.

The doorbell rang, Yu Ying went to open the door, and a pleasant female voice came from the door: "Aunt Yu, hello, I am Ning Qingwan, an intern reporter from Linshan TV Station, I contacted you yesterday."

"Please come in, Qingcheng is waiting at home." Yu Ying said cheerfully.

Ning Qingwan was also neatly dressed, wearing a white shirt with a pair of blue jeans, about 1.6 meters tall, with short hair, she looked very beautiful.

The slender legs wrapped in jeans, the round thighs, and the round buttocks are so beautiful that they seem to have stepped out of a painting.

Behind her was a photographer with a video camera and an assistant.

"Student Song Qingcheng, hello." Ning Qingwan held out her hand to Song Qingcheng.

The slender hands were as white as porcelain, with smooth skin, and Song Qingcheng shook them calmly.

"Hello." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Song Jianguo got up and offered to sit. Fortunately, the house was big enough. There were two single sofas and one three-seater sofa. Song Qingcheng and Ning Qingwan sat on the three-seater sofa.

The camera was set up, the assistant adjusted the lights, the camera turned on the lens, adjusted it, and then nodded to Ning Qingwan.

Ning Qingwan said softly: "Student Qingcheng, let's start now. In this college entrance examination, you are No.1 in Tenghai City and No.7 in Shanjiang Province. You can be said to be the pride of Linshan.

With such good grades, can you tell us how you study?Also, do you have a better learning method?Please share with our viewers in front of the TV. "

"Hello host! Actually, I never thought about these things. When I was studying, I didn't have any other thoughts. Anyway, I was just working hard. I never thought about whose pride.

As for the learning method, I think there are only two words, focus!Learning is easy as long as you have nothing to worry about, no distractions, and just focus on learning.

In fact, I don’t really recommend blindly brushing questions. Of course, I have done it too, but I have a choice. I only brush those that are helpful to me, and there will not be too many.

In other words, in one paper, I can do no more than four questions. If the grades are not bad, I can do some questions that can improve myself.

If your grades are not very good, then you should only study the basic questions, learn the basics first, and then consider improving. You can't be too blind and just study the entire paper when you come up. This is what I think. "

Song Qingcheng was very calm, no longer as shy and reticent as before.

This matter still had some impressions in his memory, and he also had some vague impressions of Ning Qingwan. She seemed to have become a well-known host, but he didn't pay much attention to her.

　It’s been a few days since I published the book, thank you guys for your support.

　　Thank you watary, book friend 20210415170840966, smile lightly, and Maple Leaf Garden for your rewards.

　　Although collection and follow-up reading are not ideal, I am not in a hurry. Take your time, the story unfolds slowly, I write slowly, and everyone follows along. This is the best state.

　　Thank you everyone, especially brother Watary and Brother Rong for their constant advice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)