"Why are you empty-handed on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Lin Haiwen looked at Feng Qitai who came to visit the door, he didn't come alone, his parents, his wife and children, as the neighbors of Miaofeng Mountain, all came.

Feng Qitai glanced at him: "Although I am empty-handed, I am full of blessings." ”

How can the whole world be embarrassed when it comes to the New Year.

“...... What time does your son get up in the morning?"

"Ahh Feng Qitai was quite dissatisfied: "Renjing is not allowed to fire cannons, just our rural place does not keep pace with the times, wait until the air is bad and then remedy, do you say stupid?"

"Why don't I give Lao Tan a call and ask him to ban guns this year?"

"Old Tan?" Feng Qitai thought for a while, but didn't know him.

"This one from Linchuan. Lin Haven gave a thumbs up to his right hand: "It's still useful to speak." ”

Feng Qitai had a dog's expression on his face.

What kind of cow is it?

Bah!

"How are you learning from Lao Li Tou now?are you still messing around in the cafeteria?" Lin Haiwen watched Feng Qitai start fiddling with kung fu tea, what Guanyin nodded three times, the trick of the chicken eating the eagle, he was not interested in this, but he still knew how to drink tea: "The spring water of Miaofeng Mountain is not bad." ”

There is an old well on Miaofeng Mountain, which used to be in the ancient temple of Miaofeng, and then the temple was gone, only this well remained, and I don't know which big man exerted his influence, this well has been left, and it is generally believed that the quality of the well water is better than the general mineral water. If you like the tea ceremony, you will regard it as a treasure.

Feng Qitai's father, Lao Feng, is one of them - he also asked people to give it to Lin Zuodong.

"Yes, yes. Feng Qitai took a sip: "But it's still your tea." ”

A few hundred pieces of a tael of top-grade hair tips.

After drinking a cup, Feng Qitai shook his head: "Learn, really learn it, only to know that there are so many ways to talk about it, isn't my knife technique inexplicably very awesome? ”

I'm glad I helped you cheat.

Lin Haven saw that he was complaining, but he was quite satisfied: "You won't learn fifty or sixty before you become a teacher, right?"

"I can wait, my master can't wait......"

Li Shenchu is seventy or eighty years old, and he really can't teach Feng Qitai to fifty or sixty.

“...... Criminal!"

The two of them talked about something, and Feng Qitai secretly lowered his voice: "You and Qi Hui, blow?"

"Blow up the balloons?"

"Cut," Feng Qitai rolled his eyes: "She didn't return to Linchuan for the New Year, there must be a problem." Could it be Chu Weiwei? It shouldn't be, Chu Weiwei has taken her parents back to the United States for the New Year, and there are no birds for you. Why is that? And the third one? Is it Mingyao's eldest lady? The surname is Cui, right? Is it really Xiao Cui?"

Xiao Cui ...... And white clouds and black soil.

"I said Feng Qitai, you are very powerful, nested in the small kitchen, it didn't delay you to inquire about gossip at all. ”

“...... Doesn't that concern you? ”

"Huh. ”

"Hehe, it's all said in the group of classmates," Feng Qitai took out his mobile phone: "We have a big group in the first middle school, you are all influential figures, and every move is a lot of people's attention." ”

"Linchuan No. 1 Middle School 2008 Student Group"

This group of Lin Haven didn't go in.

"Huihui and Chu Weiwei are both inside?"

"It turned out to be here, but then they all retired, and they have been retired for three or four years," Feng Qitai sighed: "There is only one me left, as an old classmate to contact you three people who have forgotten their roots." ”

Lin Haven took it and looked at it for a while, there were a lot of people, more than 300, and the group was brushing "Happy New Year", "New Year's greetings", "Vote for my child", "Buy a footbath for your parents for the New Year", "Is your husband starting to come home late......"

“...... What a thing. ”

"It's just a little more during the New Year. Feng Qitai took it and sent a message:

"Don't post advertisements, and if you send it again, you'll be kicked. ”

"Yo, you're still an administrator?"

"I'm the leader of the group. ”

“...... It seems that we really don't have any talent this year except for me. ”

"Phew. ”

Feng Qitai still looks quite face-saving, not the kind of group leader who is cold as soon as he comes out, after he posted it, many people began to reply to him, but Lin Haven basically didn't know him anymore, after he came to this world, he didn't have a few acquaintances, and then he didn't have a chance to get acquainted.

"Brother Tai, can Lin Haven go?"

"Did you ask him? Is it really okay?"

"You can't come, someone like a big person, I guess I can't make it to the schedule. ”

Looking at so many replies, Lin Haiwen looked meaningful: "Brother Tai?"

"Hehehe, it's a class reunion, we've gotten together a few times in the past few years, but you've never been there, they don't know that we have a good relationship, so let me ask you if you can go this time." ”

"Brother Tai didn't boast about Haikou, he must get Lin Haven to go?"

"Where can I do that? Feng Qitai smiled a little weakly, but not particularly weak-hearted, he really didn't boast of Haikou, he couldn't boast of this Haikou, and he couldn't boast of even the estuary, but what he said was more sure - it is estimated that there is no problem, there is a high probability that Lin Haven will participate......

Lin Haven did not reject the class reunion, nor did it mean that his position was too high, the main reason was that he really didn't have many familiar people, and his memories of high school were blurred - what he knew more clearly now in his mind was only after he came to this world, that is, after the third year of high school, and the third year of high school was not a good time to get acquainted with feelings at all.

What are you going to do?

"Lin Haven, you're so good. ”

"No, no, where, where. ”

"Can Lin Haven do me a favor? ”

"Ahh ”

"Lin Haven, look at my son, do you have a talent for painting?"

"Yo, he's three years old?"

There are no old things to tell, so that's all left, so why bother? Wasting time and bothering: "If you don't go, you won't have time to join in this fun." ”

"Well, if you don't go, you won't go. ”

"Hey," Lin Haven suddenly remembered: "But it's not really that there is no chance, the 100th anniversary of the founding of No. 1 Middle School, have you been invited? Oh, you haven't been invited yet, have you heard the news?"

“......”

"Don't roll your eyes, face the reality, and work hard to be invited on the 150th anniversary. ”

Feng Qitai rolled his eyes to the sky.

Linchuan No. 1 Middle School was founded very early, the local education atmosphere has always been very strong, after the feudal dynasty was overthrown, some local people of insight set up a modern school, a hundred years of evolution, is today's Linchuan No. 1 Middle School, such as the Minglun Hall in the school, is also the same period of things.

It's been a hundred years, and some talents have been cultivated more or less, this time the school is holding a centennial birthday, and the heroes are all over the place, of course Lin Haven received an invitation, but it's still early, in November next year, most of the time is still there.

"You're going to participate?"

"I can't say, I guess, the principal of the school called me, Lao Tan also called me, the city attaches great importance to it, you know who Lao Tan is, right?"

"I know!! first brother, you are a cow, you are amazing. ”

"Low-key. ”

Wicked +20, from Linchuan Feng Qitai.