Reborn My 1993

Chapter 73 0 Money

Chapter 73 Change
"Brother and sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely send my aunt home safely, no, to the kang, don't worry!"

Chen Xiaoxia opened the car door, and while helping Qin Fang get into the car, she turned her head and said to Zhang Heshan and Fan Lingling.

"Big sister, we still have nothing to worry about when you send the old lady back, please forgive me!"

"Sister-in-law and I are so polite, we are all a family, okay, then I'll get in the car!"

Chen Xiaoxia tossed her hair and smiled at Zhang Yiming, then opened the car door and took the passenger seat.

"Go back, go back, it's so cold."

Qin Fang waved to her son, daughter-in-law and grandson standing at the door, and forced herself to look away, tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes.

The car beeped twice and drove away slowly.

Fan Lingling's eyes were also red.

The relationship between her and her mother-in-law has always been very good. She has lost her mother since she was a child, and all the maternal love she feels basically comes from her mother-in-law. When she gave birth, her cervix drooped after giving birth, and she was so painful that she couldn't straighten her waist. He boiled hot water more than ten times a day to apply to her stomach, and poured a hot water bottle to warm her feet at night. The conditions were not good at that time, not to mention big bones, crucian carp, and even eggs, but Qin Fang Fortification tried to get a basket of native eggs from her hometown, and boiled eggs for her to eat every day.

If it wasn't for Qin Fang's meticulous care, her body wouldn't be able to recover so quickly, even her own mother would be nothing more than that!
Seeing his wife's eye circles were red, Zhang Heshan reached out and wrapped his arms around Fan Lingling's waist indiscriminately.

Zhang Yiming watched the red Santana sedan slowly disappear into the night, and the man sitting in the cab kept appearing in his mind, not Yu Qiang.

There was suddenly one person missing in the family, whether it was the couple Zhang Heshan or Zhang Yiming, they all felt that the room suddenly became deserted.

After Zhang Yiming entered the house, he deliberately went to Qin Fang's room. The room was cleaned up, and the sheets and quilts were changed, but the box he found from the warehouse was also gone. Zhang Yiming didn't see the box just now.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yiming deliberately arrived at school half an hour early.

When Ma Jun arrived at the school, more than half of the playground had been swept away.

"Naruko, yes, I'm so touched."

Ma Jun also took a broom, but he also gave Zhang Yiming a hug before sweeping the floor.

"You can do it, I don't want to be gay."

"What chicken? What kind of chicken?"

Hearing Ma Jun's words, Zhang Yiming was a little embarrassed. The term "getting base" only became popular after 2012, and it's only 1993 now. Of course, Ma Jun didn't know about it.

"It's nothing, hurry up, don't delay the class, the first class today is high math."

"Oh my god, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, scan quickly."

Although Baoya Yang is not the kind of grumpy person, he is recognized as the most intimidating teacher in the entire third high school. He doesn't say anything, but just stands on the podium and looks at you, which makes you feel overwhelmed. With a cold body, the teacher Ma Jun is most afraid of is Baoya Yang, not one of them.

But even if the two of them rounded their arms, they still entered the classroom by stepping on the class bell. Fortunately, Gu Yayang hadn't arrived yet.

"It's so hanging!"

Ma Jun sat down on the bench, rolling his eyes in exhaustion.

"Hmph, deserve it!"

Liu Fang, who was sitting two rows behind Ma Jun, sneered when she saw Ma Jun and Zhang Yiming coming in.

Ma Jun didn't hear it, but Zhang Yiming did.

He turned his head and glanced at Liu Fang.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen it?"

Liu Fang glared at Zhang Yiming, and said in an extremely bad tone.

Zhang Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, he really couldn't understand more and more why he didn't see that Liu Fang was such a person in his last life, and he would go to great lengths to match her and Ma Jun!
"Zhang Yiming, how about the sponsorship?"

After the second Chinese get out of class was over, He Jing called Zhang Yiming into the corridor.

"It has already been drawn, and the sponsorship money in these two days will be sent to Secretary Zeng."

He Jing's eyes widened slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"That's fine. By the way, there will be an essay competition in the city next month. I suggest you sign up for it. Your essay is well written. It would be a pity not to participate."

"Well, I will sign up when the time comes, thank you teacher."

He Jing was very satisfied with Zhang Yiming's performance, and nodded to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming looked at He Jing's slim back, her half-length hair swayed slightly with her movements, and the doubts that had surfaced more than once surfaced again.

He knew about this essay competition. He originally signed up in his last life, but was delayed because of hospitalization. In his impression, the winner of this essay competition was Qu Yingtao, a student from the special class of No. [-] High School. His school did not an award winning one.

As for the content of the essay, he is of course clear, it is a tribute to youth, and Zhang Yiming is also very clear about the title of the article that won the first prize. It's sour and flattering, but now he doesn't think so, because the author who wrote this article really became a very famous person later, in the flood of the century in 22 He died in the front line of flood fighting and rescue. At that time, he was only [-] years old, which was the best time of youth blooming.

Thinking of this person, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt that the things he planned for himself after his rebirth should be changed. God gave him this opportunity, and he really only wanted to limit his goals to let himself and those around him If a person lives a good life, shouldn't he make his own contribution to the country and this era?

Because of this sudden thought, Zhang Yiming became a little excited.

"Zhang Yiming, this is for you."

When get out of class was over at noon, the deskmate Ge Meng suddenly took out something from his pocket. Before Zhang Yiming could react, Gai Meng stuffed the thing into Zhang Yiming's hand, and then he walked away like he was being chased by a hungry wolf. ran out of the classroom.

Zhang Yiming looked at the thing in his hand in bewilderment, a red cloth roll.

He squeezed it with his hands, and could vaguely guess what was inside.

Sure enough, after opening it, he found that there were a lot of money rolled up inside. The largest change was only five yuan, and the smallest face value was 100 cents. He counted it and it was exactly [-] yuan.

No wonder he felt that Ge Meng was a bit strange all morning. He was usually very attentive in physics class, but in today's physics class his hands were fiddling with his desk, and he didn't even hear the physics teacher asking him questions.

The money is really insignificant to Zhang Yiming now, but he clearly knows what it means to Ge Meng.

After lunch, Zhang Yiming and Ma Jun sat on their seats and played backgammon with their pens. At this time, everyone had no leisure and entertainment. Poker was not allowed in the school, and they were not qualified to play anything else. You can play by drawing a few grids, saving money, labor and intelligence.

Gai Meng came back later than usual, and when he saw Zhang Yiming and Ma Jun, his eyes were a little averted.

"That's enough, let's stop playing and start class right away."

"Come on, I'm playing hard now, two more, come on."

Ma Jun is not forgiving.

"Hurry up, you will memorize the influence of the Westernization Movement on the modern history of our country that the teacher asked you to memorize in the last class?"

"I'll go, you're really good, which pot is not open and which pot to carry."

Ma Jun is not bad in liberal arts, but he is lazy. Recitation is the last thing he likes to do. However, the history teacher is also a person who likes spot checks. There are 46 students in the class, and he can spot check 25, which is almost a half-and-half probability. , Ma Jun had to drop his pen and stand up.

"Hey, where did the money come from?"

As soon as Ge Meng sat down, the money in the desk fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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