Reborn My 1993

Chapter 218

The next day is the last day of school for this semester.

"Mingzi, my dad beat me up half the night yesterday, if my grandma didn't stop me, you would have to visit me in the morgue."

"Go away, you're talking nonsense early in the morning."

Ma Jun complained to Zhang Yiming with a bitter face, rubbing his buttocks while talking, but Zhang Yiming's heart tightened a little at the word mortuary.

"I'm not talking nonsense, why don't I take off my pants and show you, just wait"

"Are you sick with your head?"

Seeing that Ma Jun was really about to untie his belt, Zhang Yiming gave him a blank look.

"Let me show you, so that you don't believe me, my dad also said that if I fail the math test next time, I won't be allowed to study. Go home with him and open a hardware store."

"Your dad has been saying this since you were in the second grade of elementary school. When it comes to the first year of high school, don't you still study well!"

"Hey, it's boring, I just want you to sympathize with me!"

"Tell me, is there anything you want from me?"

The two have been good friends since they were young, and their familiarity can be said in a vulgar sentence: I can tell whether you are going to shit or fart when you stick your butt up, so Ma Jun's behavior like this and Zhang Yiming immediately saw his original intention.

"Yes, I acted for a long time for nothing, and you immediately saw it, Naruko, do you still have money on hand?"

money?
Zhang Yiming couldn't help looking at Ma Jun. Ma Jun's family was in very good condition, and his mother always gave him pocket money secretly, so in his memory, Ma Jun didn't seem to have borrowed money from anyone.

"How many?"

"Five hundred. If you don't have any, three hundred will do."

Ma Jun looked at Zhang Yiming expectantly.

"This is 500 yuan."

Zhang Yiming directly took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ma Jun.

"I'll go, brother, you are really my own brother, boo!"

Seeing the money, Ma Jun's big mouth burst open, and he was about to kiss Zhang Yiming, but the disgusted Zhang Yiming immediately backed away.

"Don't be disgusting, what are you doing with so much money?"

"It's useful. It's not winter vacation anymore. I'm going back to my hometown with my grandma. I've always wanted to buy a Sony tape recorder for my grandma. It costs 800 yuan. I don't have enough money!"

"Okay, buy something for grandma, it's worth any money."

Zhang Yiming doesn't care about money, but he must know what Ma Jun is doing with the money.

The last day of school is mainly cleaning, and then I will talk about some safety matters during the winter vacation, how to do homework, how to arrange school duty, when school will start, etc. Before twelve o'clock, all these processes will be over.

Hundreds of boarding students packed their luggage and left the school in a mighty manner. Zhang Yiming was not in a hurry, so he stood in front of the window of his class classroom and looked at the playground.

"Zhang Yiming, give me your paging number."

Zhang Yiming turned around and found that it was Li Jia.

"You haven't left yet?"

Zhang Yiming remembered that he was the only one left in the classroom before.

"I can't come back again, give me your paging number."

Zhang Yiming looked around, and found a piece of waste paper directly from the drawer of the podium, took local materials, and wrote his paging number on the paper with chalk.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, happy holiday!"

Li Jia folded the waste paper with the paging written on it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then turned around and left gracefully.

This girl is really in a hurry.

Zhang Yiming shook his head helplessly.

Regarding the agreement between him and Li Jia, he didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, it was like a child's play house.

The winter vacation is here.

In his previous life, he was busy running around, day and night turned upside down, feasting and feasting, Zhang Yiming even rarely saw the sun before [-] o'clock in the morning, after rebirth, he was always thinking about how to make money and how to avoid the tragedy of the previous life, his nerves were almost always Tensioned, now that the urgent matters are gone, Zhang Yiming lay on the bed in Gan Jiumei's hair washing room, feeling that his whole body was empty.

In less than ten days, all the accessories of the Chinese display machine were installed.

When Zhang Yiming told Li Zhenting the news, Li Zhenting was taken aback.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing with three heads and six arms?"

"It's winter vacation, there's more time, Brother Li, can you arrange the money over there in advance?"

Zhang Yiming wanted to settle this matter years ago. First, the money in his hands is money. Second, it is not safe to put so many accessories in the rental house.

"I asked someone from their project department yesterday, so I'll remind you later, just wait for me to believe you!"

Two days had passed since this incident, and Li Zhenting hadn't answered the phone call. Zhang Yiming knew in his heart that this incident was probably enough.

In the twinkling of an eye, on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Lingling's bakery was closed.

Zhang Heshan went back to the countryside by car to pick up Qin Fang to the county to celebrate the New Year, while Fan Lingling went to the farmer's market early in the morning to buy new year's goods.

Zhang Yiming sat on the bed, watching the snowflakes fluttering outside, feeling peaceful in his heart.

"Grand grandson!"

"grandmother."

Just after noon, Qin Fang appeared at the gate, and Zhang Yiming rushed out immediately, throwing himself into Qin Fang's arms.

"Yo, yo, look at my eldest grandson, he should be looking for a wife, and he's still acting like a baby in grandma's arms!"

Qin Fang looked at her grandson, who was almost a head taller than her, and her eyes were cracked with laughter.

"Grandma, it's still too early for me to find a wife. Besides, even if I find a wife, I'm also your eldest grandson, right?"

"Haha, yes, you are right. Even if you have a son, you are still grandma's grandson."

Qin Fang took Zhang Yiming's hand and groped on the back of Zhang Yiming's hand one after another, pampering her extremely.

"Mom, hurry up and get in the house, it's cold outside, if you have anything to say, go talk in the house!"

"Grandma, my mother has already cleaned up your house, and the stove has been turned on, so it's warm!"

Zhang Yiming took the weaving basket from Qin Fang's hand, and then entered the room holding Qin Fang's hand.

Qin Fang had only been back to the countryside for more than a month, but in Zhang Yiming's eyes, it seemed like a long, long time. He took a look at grandma's complexion and found that she looked pretty good, and Zhang Yiming's heart fell completely.

In the evening, Fan Lingling made four dishes and one soup. The soup was stewed with the little stupid chicken that Qin Fang carried. In Qin Fang's words, she raised the little stupid chicken to make up for her grandson. The little stupid chickens alone carried five on their backs, and Zhang Heshan couldn't stop them.

28, 29, thirty in a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yiming and Zhang Heshan, dressed neatly, took Qin Fang's freshly boiled paste and went outside the house to paste couplets, lucky characters, door gods, and flower skewers.

"Dad, the blessing is down."

"Fortunate, lucky, just like this."

Hearing Zhang Heshan's words, Zhang Yiming pursed his lips and smiled.

In his mind, when he was a child, he posted couplets with his father in his previous life. When he saw his father put the blessing upside down, he shouted loudly, and his father said the same to him. Being able to relive this kind of happiness and warmth, Zhang Yiming felt calm and peaceful in his heart. .

(End of this chapter)