Reborn My 1993

Chapter 132

Chapter 132
"Naruko, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, Uncle Zhenkun, I didn't bring any change, so I'll send you the phone bill later."

Zhang Yiming's mind was pulled back by Song Zhenkun's voice.

"Okay, let's go home quickly, do you still need to talk about this with your uncle?"

Song Zhenkun waved his hand.

"Uncle Zhenkun, then I'll go back first!"

Zhang Yiming turned around, and the smile he had managed to force on his face disappeared.

Song Zhenkun looked at Zhang Yiming's back when he turned around, the smile on his face faded, and his eyes were covered with doubt and search.

Although Zhang Yiming didn't say a few words just now, Song Zhenkun has been out and about since he was a teenager, and he has met many people from all over the world. Although he has not saved much money in the past few years, his horizons have really grown. There are few, and the circle of contacts is not small, so he can feel that Zhang Yiming must have encountered something, and it is still a matter of human relations that has nothing to do with learning.

His uncle's nephew is quite interesting.

On this side, Zhang Yiming walked home slowly, and Li Zhenting's words just now kept appearing in his mind.

He is not a person who has never seen storms. On the contrary, in his previous life, he has experienced various setbacks, the peaks and troughs of life, the departure of relatives, and the betrayal of those around him. , he told himself, everything is different, don't live with the eyes full of holes and doubts in the previous life.

Therefore, he treats the people around him with a sincere heart, whether they are new in this life or old acquaintances from the previous life, and he never expects them.
Zhang Yiming raised his head and saw that the already hazy moonlight was even dimmer than before. A dark cloud covered more than half of the moon, and only sporadic moonlight fell through the edge of the dark cloud, making the night even colder.

That night, Zhang Yiming suffered from insomnia.

It's not because he's thinking about things, it's not because he's sketching the future, it's just that he can't sleep, and he even feels that his head is empty and chaotic until dawn.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Zhang Yiming's health is the most important thing for the whole family. When Zhang Yiming woke up in the morning, Fan Lingling had gone out of the stall and was not at home. Zhang Heshan was sitting at the table tinkering with the tape recorder. He saw that Zhang Yiming's eye circles were black and his eyeballs were also bloodshot. , immediately put down the things in his hand, and asked with concern.

"No, I didn't sleep well yesterday, I always dreamed."

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay, Dad, have you discussed some important matters with my Uncle Li recently? My mother said that you are running to my Uncle Li every day now."

"What's the big deal? Your Uncle Li has raised two parrots. They are very clever and can say a lot of auspicious words. Your Uncle Li calls us over every day to tease his two birds."

Uh!
Zhang Yiming really didn't expect that this was the reason why his father ran to Uncle Li every day, but no matter what, as long as his father wasn't imprisoned at home every day, thinking wildly.

Because he didn't sleep well at night, Zhang Yiming's condition was inevitably affected. While riding a bicycle, he almost bumped into a utility pole, which scared Zhang Yiming into a lot of energy.

I don't know if it's because he was frightened last night, and Ge Meng's mental state is not good. Although he is not as exaggerated as Zhang Yiming, he still looks exhausted. Still with the back of the hand facing up and the palm facing inward.

Thinking of what those hands did yesterday, Zhang Yiming sighed in his heart.

During class, Zhang Yiming wrote two lines in his notebook, and then pushed the notebook onto Ge Meng's desk.

"When we find ourselves on the wrong path, we must turn back as soon as possible. If we return late, we will not be able to find the path we should take. Once we make some wrong choices, we must correct them as soon as possible, because there are Time choice is more important than hard work."

Zhang Yiming knew that he couldn't talk about this matter with Gai Meng in a very serious manner, and he couldn't even put this matter on the surface. It is entirely possible that Gai Meng could do the thing of stealing steel bars for the sake of face. Then do other more exaggerated things.

When Gai Meng saw the words in the notebook, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words, but suddenly, Gai Meng's eyes widened, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming didn't turn his gaze away, and his bloodshot eyes also looked at Gai Meng motionlessly.

At this time, no matter what, you can't look away first. This represents an attitude, an attitude that will never tolerate and tolerate.

About a minute later, Gai Meng withdrew his gaze, reached out and tore off the paper on which this sentence was written in Zhang Yiming's notebook, and put it in his chemistry book.

Zhang Yiming didn't know if his words could change Gai Meng's mind, he could only say that he tried his best.

After all, everyone has their own choice. He is not someone from Ge Meng, even his biological parents or blood relatives, and he cannot complete his life on his behalf.

The third class was labor skills class. Zhang Yiming finally seized the opportunity to open the labor skills book and stand on the table, while he lay down on the table and closed his eyes.

"Zhang Yiming, Secretary Zeng asked you to go to the office."

Zhang Yiming didn't expect that he would sleep until the end of the fourth period. If Zhang Yue hadn't stood at the door calling him, he might not be able to open his eyes.

Zhang Yiming glanced around in a daze, Gai Meng had already gone out, Ma Jun was not in the room, it was really strange that he went out without calling him.

"Zhang Yiming, hurry up, Secretary Zeng said he needs you urgently."

Seeing Zhang Yiming's dazed look, Zhang Yue frowned and said unhappily.

After what happened last time, Zhang Yiming already knew the relationship between Zhang Yue and Zeng Ji, and also knew Zhang Yue's personality, which was a savage princess who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so he didn't respond to Zhang Yue's attitude. Follow Zhang Yue all the way to the secretary's office.

"Come in, Zhang Yue, go eat first!"

Seeing Zhang Yiming standing at the door, Zeng Ji greeted him.

"Little uncle, you are killing a donkey. You asked me to call someone over for you and then send me away. Isn't it just for the school celebration? You also acted mysteriously, as if someone would like to listen, hum !"

Zhang Yue was very upset, snorted, and slammed the door shut.

Zeng Ji's face quickly turned gloomy.

Zhang Yiming pretended not to notice that Zhang Yue was not only self-willed, but obviously had a personality problem. He actually did not give Zeng Ji any face in front of outsiders. I really don't know what attitude he has towards Zeng Jide in private.

"Secretary Zeng, what do you need from me?"

Zhang Yiming spoke first, and Zeng Ji cleaned up his expression and looked at Zhang Yiming.

"It's like this. Yesterday, people from the telecommunications company contacted me, saying that they wanted to make a publicity on the school celebration. Our school's fixed-line business is handled by the telecommunications company. I can't refuse this matter, but this matter Son, I have to say hello to you, you tell Manager Wang, and I do the same."

Zeng Ji's tone was somewhat troubled.

Zhang Yiming's mind was spinning quickly. It was Zhao Guangming's idea that the telecommunications company was doing publicity.

(End of this chapter)

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