Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

I didn’t stop here. Following Zhang Qiuling’s instructions, Feng Yiping drove to the gate of the Normal School in the south. This area was still more than ten minutes away from the county seat. There were only scattered houses in the middle. There were not many people. Feng Yiping and Wang Changning is the first time here.

"So partial!" Wang Changning looked around for a while after getting out of the car, and said.

"Of course not some people have good school conditions in the city center." Zhang Qiuling stabbed Feng Yiping without name.

Xiao Zhijie looked at Feng Yiping and gave him a helpless look.

The door of the normal school was closed tightly. Zhang Qiuling knocked on the window of the guard room and said something to it. Xiao Zhijie handed in a pack of cigarettes from the side. After a while, a middle-aged man in uniform opened a door and put it in. They go in.

The normal school also has some history. It turned out to be an ancestral hall with a common surname in the county. It was rebuilt and expanded several times. However, some of the original trees have been preserved. In some places, the original blue brick floor is still better than the city. There are more details in it.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the three people walked ahead, leaving the two of them behind.

"How did the final exam go?" Feng Yiping asked Huang Jingping, who intended to go slower.

"Okay."

"Business at home is okay these two days!"

"Also."

What Feng Yiping asked, she lowered her head and said two or three words.

"They're all at your school, don't you introduce me?"

"The ones that came in were functional classrooms, this was the playground, that was the office building, that was the teaching building. The three of them went to the dormitory building and the cafeteria, and it was the back of the school."

It's really perfunctory.

"Take me to see your classroom," Feng Yiping said.

Huang Jingping did not speak either. Stuck your head forward.

The teaching building is a three-story building, very long, with classrooms in the middle. A section stretched out diagonally on each side, mainly the piano room and practice room. There are also activity rooms for some clubs in the school.

There are two halls on both sides of the first floor. As soon as Feng Yiping entered, he saw the Hall of Fame on the wall. Huang Jingping's photo was posted on the column of the first-year Sanhao students, "Who is this, why is it so ugly?"

Huang Jingping wanted to laugh, but she still didn't laugh, turned her head and walked upstairs. Feng Yiping quickly grabbed it from her, and ran up to the third floor in one breath. Looking around, the dense old wood on the side of the playground is very eye-catching, as well as the pond in front and the small garden next to it. Creations, these three places, seem to be the most outstanding places in normal schools today.

The sound of kicking in the corridor sounded. Huang Jingping also ran up, supported the stairs, and stopped a few steps away from the third floor. "My classroom is on the second floor." After speaking, he gasped, probably because he was running in a hurry.

Feng Yiping walked over and stretched out her hand to her with a smile. Huang Jingping hesitated, but still grabbed his hand and walked up slowly. Seeing Feng Yiping did not let go, she still looked at her with a smile, her face no longer stretched. Can't help. "Puff" laughed out and took off his gloves. He slammed his arm hard, "I told you not to reply to me. When I asked you to send a photo, there was no word in it except the envelope."

Feng Yiping grabbed her hand and said, "Okay, I know I was wrong, and I will write back seriously in the future."

"What else?" Huang Jingping snuggled in front of him, with a hand drawn in circles on his chest, and asked him tiredly, "Do you miss me?"

Feng Yiping followed her starting tone, "It's okay!"

Huang Jingping immediately punched his chest with a pink fist, "Tell you to bully me!"

Next, Huang Jingping happily talked like singing, holding his hand, and introducing him from classroom to classroom, "This is the preschool education major, this is the applied English major, this is the art education major... ."

Finally came to the window of a classroom on the second floor, "This is our class, majoring in elementary education." She also pointed out her seat to Feng Yiping enthusiastically.

Feng Yiping asked deliberately, "Are the boys at the same table?"

"Yes, a boy like Zhang Qiuling." Huang Jingping smiled and gave him a white look.

"Hey, you can't get down, we have to go!" Xiao Zhijie shouted from the playground.

"Then go!"

"Okay, now People's Square must be very lively." Huang Jingping took Feng Yiping's hand and walked down.

Feng Yiping grabbed her and shook her, "I won't, I'm going to pull it!" Huang Jingping lowered her head.

"Think about it, we are all like this, doesn't it make Wang Changning uncomfortable?" Feng Yiping did her job.

"Okay then!" Huang Jingping let go of his hand a little unhappy.

Zhang Qiuling looked a little unhappy when she saw Huang Jingping approaching, and immediately asked Feng Yiping, "How did you bully her again?"

"No!" Huang Jingping walked over and took her hand, "Let's go, I'm all hungry!"

Wang Changning and Xiao Zhijie quietly gave Feng Yiping a thumbs up. Just now they were on the second floor. They could see clearly from below.

On the way to the county seat, Huang Jingping took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat. Xiao Zhijie wanted to sit with Zhang Qiuling in the second row, but she was rushed to the back row.

People's Square is really lively. Above the square, there are sheds filled with all kinds of New Year goods. The road next to the square is also full of various stalls. The passages are crowded with people, bustling, and one after another.

"I've taken good care of my wallet!" Wang Changning said, leading the way.

"Yes, just leave some change in your pocket." Zhang Qiuling stuffed Xiao Zhijie's wallet and let him put it in the pocket inside the coat.

Huang Jingping also handed her cartoon wallet to Feng Yiping, pulling the corner of his clothes, "Go, there are a lot of delicious foods ahead!"

There was a section next to it, all of which were buying all kinds of cooked food. At this time, it exuded a tempting fragrance, "I want this, this, this," Huang Jingping walked over and bought all the way.

The last two people were full of them, including fried meatballs, grilled pork knuckles, rice cakes, grilled sausages, leek pancakes, duck necks, braised duck tongues...

Feng Yiping unexpectedly saw that arrogant beef noodle restaurant set up a stall here, and hurriedly lined up to pack two copies back.

"Let's go, or go to the car to eat." After a while, the three people could not be found again.

"Okay," Huang Jingping looked at the tables in front of these stalls. They were all crowded with people, and many people were standing by to eat. It seemed that they couldn't wait for a seat.

When they passed by, Wang Changning was already standing by the car. The plastic bowl was filled with wontons, and he was carrying a bag in his hand, which looked like stewed pork.

Feng Yiping found a newspaper and put these things in his hands on the middle seat, "Come, let's go."

Huang Jingping finished eating a duck neck and started to eat noodles. He always came to Feng Yiping to grab the noodles. Both bowls of noodles are the same. What do you think you can grab?

After a while, Xiao Zhijie and the others also came out with a lot of them, "I really can't get a seat."

Everyone is acquaintance, and the two girls are not very reserved, and they also let go of their arms to eat. In fact, these things may not taste very good. It may be affected by the lively New Year atmosphere that they feel delicious.

"So full!" The three of them squeezed in the middle row and patted their stomachs, and asked the two girls to sit in the front row. Zhang Qiuling turned around and said in disgust, "You look like you are so ugly."

"Hehe, who just grabbed the best chicken claw from me?" Feng Yiping asked her with a smile.

"Also, I don't have any demeanor, chicken feet, it's the girl who listens to the name, what are you grabbing for?"

After listening, everyone laughed. Needless to say, she must have learned all these fallacies from Xiao Zhijie.

After eating in the car, everyone went to the rest of the place and walked around. This time two girls walked in front hand in hand. The three of them followed idly, watching the two trinkets. Linger before the stall.

After wandering for an hour, they didn't actually buy anything. They bought a few earrings and other gadgets. If they were customers like them, the owners of those stalls would definitely have lost their lives in these two days.

In the end, when he went around at the farmer’s market, Feng Yiping saw rabbits selling rabbits. They were of different sizes and colors. They should have been veterans who went to the mountains and picked up the big fat ones and bought five. , It happened to be taken home by one person~www.ltnovel.com~ When we returned to the town, it was already dark and the crowds on the street had disappeared, leaving only a mess. Huang Jingping confronted Feng Yiping before getting off the car He said, "Don't forget what you said!" He carried the rabbit and walked back home.

"What did you say?" Xiao Zhijie asked immediately.

"Let me think about it," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "I said I will send you home safely."

"False!" Zhang Qiuling said immediately.

"Don't fight, I'll drive!" Feng Yiping raised his hand to block the fist they handed over. (To be continued)

ps: ps: I’m very idiot, but I’ve seriously thought about this question a few times with my wife on my back: If I was really like Feng Yiping and had the opportunity to have such an intersection with the first crush in my life, what would I do? The result is what I wrote today.

Please be convinced that I am a man of a good family who abides by my husband's morals. I can't even dream of opening the harem, but I am still a man after all, not a saint who is too ungrateful.

I can guarantee that if there is a chance like Feng Yiping, even if you encounter a female celebrity who will be beautiful, red, and hot in the future, you will never be moved by looking at it, but you will face Huang Jing again. In this way, when Ping is the first person in my life, I have to admit that I will still be tempted.

Feng Yiping and the others still have a long way to go, and there are endless possibilities in the future. Please take a look and think, take a look and support! Sincere thanks! (Rebirth of 92 business tycoon: /26/26056/)--(Rebirth of 92 business tycoon)