Yu Wenfei really wants to cry, it's easy to write two books to make some money, why do you think that after you are a little famous, you have to get involved with all celebrities.

In the face of these nonsensical questions, he also had to answer with a smiling face, because these are all his mother's friends.

In any case, it doesn't matter if you are wronged, you can't let your mother lose face.

In the next few days, Yu Wenfei was dragged by his mother to attend a few gatherings like this.

Basically, the aunts and girls in Xiguan saw Yuwenfei again......

Anyone who saw him was amazed.

The common comment of the aunts is this style.

"That kid is really a person who can achieve great things, but it's different when he looks at it!"

If you ask her what's different, she probably can't say anything else but handsome.

"It's a promising child, very polite, hey, it's a pity that I'm just a girl, and the children are in kindergarten!"

As for those girls who are a little older or smaller than Yuwenfei, the evaluation style is different.

"Wow, it's as handsome as it looks on TV, those eyes seem to be discharged, and I'm numb when I look at me!"

"I'm sure that Yu Wenfei in the book is written according to himself, and he speaks so gently. ”

"Mom, I like Brother Yu Wenfei! I will marry him when I grow up!"

Oh, the last sentence was said by a five-year-old Lori......

Yu Wenfei couldn't stand it in the end, he didn't want to be like a giant panda, being dragged around by his mother to "exhibit".

But he understands his mother's mood, whose child has a chance, and the parents are not proud and don't want to show off.

So, he told his mother that he wanted to go back to the rented courtyard and write a book!

Writing was something that had to be done quietly and focused, and he needed to be alone for a few days.

This is justified and well-founded.

My mother has also heard that many famous writers have their own quirks, and they really need to be quiet when thinking about things.

My son wants to write a book, how can I not support my mother.

With his mother's instructions, Yu Wenfei returned to the courtyard rented next to the school.

Is it still clean here......

This morning, after Yuwenfei got up, washed up and went out, and went to the shop selling Hu spicy soup on the side of the road for breakfast.

Zhou Mengyi left a little early today, and there was an event in the supermarket, so she had to rush over to sit in the town.

Sitting leisurely under the greenhouse, taking a sip of spicy soup and a mouthful of fritters, and eating happily, Yu Wenfei saw an acquaintance on the side of the road.

It is his own homeroom teacher, Liu Benzhong.

............

The school is closed, and the teachers are much more relaxed.

As a teacher, not to mention anything else, just two big holidays a year, I don't know how many people in other industries are envious.

At home with the head teacher Liu Benzhong, when he got up early in the morning, the two of them began to get busy.

Liu Benzhong's wife's surname is Wang, and she is also a teacher at school.

Teacher Wang urged the child to get up and wash up quickly, and turned his head to Liu Benzhong and said.

"Lao Liu, you hurry up and stop a three-wheeled car on the side of the road, negotiate the price with someone, and see if you can send us directly to the village. ”

The two of them, their hometowns are both from Chen County, in the countryside below.

Today is the marriage of the son of Liu Benzhong's eldest brother's family, how can he, his own uncle, not go.

I was supposed to go back a few days in advance, but the school organized an important training on class management and psychological counseling for students in the third year of high school, and the school paid a lot of money to invite experts to talk about it.

Liu Benzhong and his wife are going to teach the third year of high school after the holiday, and Liu Benzhong is still the head teacher, how dare not participate.

So, I had to go back on the day of the wedding.

Listening to his wife's urging, Liu Benzhong complained: "I said earlier to buy a motorcycle, but you didn't let it, if it was more convenient to have a motorcycle, I would take you and my mother back directly." ”

The wife said impatiently: "The place where we live is five minutes away from the teaching building, can we buy a motorcycle and put it to eat ashes?

Liu Benzhong had nothing to say.

Indeed, every day the family home - teaching building - office building three points and one line, back and forth can not take ten minutes, except for the grocery shopping basically not out of the courtyard, the motorcycle is not much use.

However, Liu Benzhong did not say what he thought.

Men need face, and he is one of the few college students who came out of the village.

Everyone else rides a big motorcycle when they go home, and even one of them drives a Fukang!

Every time I go home, I pedal the bicycle bitterly, tired and sweaty, and my face is covered with ash.

The villagers couldn't figure out how they were laughing at themselves behind their backs.

"Look, this is still a college student, graduated and became a teacher, I don't know how beautiful it is. Look at this poor appearance, don't be a teacher in the future!"

Similar words, Liu Benzhong can imagine.

Now it's hot, it's not realistic to ride a bicycle back, twenty or thirty miles, riding a bicycle with two people, that's not something ordinary people can do.

At least the skinny Liu Benzhong can't do it.

You can only stop a motor tricycle on the side of the road, and some tricycles are willing to run this kind of long distance, which is to ask for a higher price.

Of course, Liu Benzhong also knows that it is possible to rent a car at the Xiguan turntable.

Beverly, Santana, and even Santana 2000, Audi 100 have cars like that.

But the price is too expensive, renting a car with a driver for a day, it costs hundreds.

How could Liu Benzhong spend that unjust money.

In contrast, a motorized tricycle is the best choice.

He stood on the side of the school road and stopped two three-wheelers in a row, but unfortunately the price was too low, and the other party's asking price was too high, so he did not negotiate.

"Don't go to twenty, one dollar a mile is gone! Really don't go? If you don't go, then I'll stop another car!"

Liu Benzhong frightened.

However, the three-wheeled master didn't eat this set, kicked the accelerator, and walked away, leaving only a puff of black smoke, which almost choked Liu Benzhong to death.

Liu Benzhong looked at the three rounds that went away, full of helplessness.

He decided that the next one, he would directly quote 30, and it should be about the same.

Time is running out, more than 20 miles, according to the road conditions in the county, this kind of motorized three-wheeled operation takes almost two hours.

It's past eight o'clock in the morning now, and if you miss the official wedding at noon, how will you, as an uncle, face your eldest brother and nephew in the future.

Oh, I guess my father and mother will scold me by my ears.

"Good morning, Mr. Liu, what are you doing here?"

Liu Benzhong was looking around to see if there was a motorized three-wheeler coming, and a voice came from behind him.

Turning his head to look, Liu Benzhong smiled, it turned out to be his proud disciple Yu Wenfei.

"Why are you here, aren't you on vacation, I remember that your home is in Xiguan, right?"

"It's clean here, come and write a book. Yu Wenfei explained simply.

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