Chapter 8 Can't Do Without Him
When the training in the evening finally came to an end, Li Jia led a few people to carry in a stainless steel vat, which was used as noodles for supper, "These young people are so energetic!" Li Jia looked at the tired but energetic teenagers and praised them.
"Spirit, why don't you come to the station every night to make sure you look a little better. Feng Yiping said with a smile.
A person standing with his head held high, his hips and abdomen closed, and standing with his shoulders slumped and his back loose, gives people a completely different impression.
"Forget it, I'm not guilty of these two sins!" Li Jia experienced it for a while during military training in college, it was still summer, and now that I think about it, it still feels quite sour, and that being said, she also straightened her back a little straighter.
The smell of noodles smelled very familiar, Feng Yiping also went up to scoop a bowl, and as soon as he tasted it, he knew that it was the same as the taste in his store, and he should have bought it from Brother Zhiming, who opened a noodle restaurant in the city.
He took the bowl and walked over to the group and began to talk to them.
They were already a little curious when they saw a peer in a school uniform mixed in in the afternoon, but because of the strict training discipline, no one talked to him, and now when they heard him called Feng Yiping, one of them immediately said, "You are the one who ranked first in our county's 95th high school entrance examination?"
It turned out that many of them were promoted to secondary school in 95, and when they saw Feng Yiping, they all felt a little kind.
"Stick to it, show your best side, and the managers of the next four or five stores will choose from among you. ”
Hearing Feng Yiping's words, the girls and the boys were excited, they were about to join the work, who didn't want their first step to be better than others.
"Will you think about the boys first?" asked a chubby girl.
"No, it's definitely merit-based. Feng Yiping said to them with certainty, in fact, in this position, girls generally have an advantage over boys because they are careful.
On the side of the playground of the normal school, Huang Jingping was wearing a down jacket. Wearing a hat and gloves and holding a notebook, he sat on a bench under a big tree, as if watching the boys playing football in the playground.
Zhang Qiuling ran over. Shaking his hand in front of her, he saw that she was still looking straight ahead, "Hey, lose your soul!"
Huang Jingping came to her senses and smiled at her. Gave way to the side, "Sit down!"
Zhang Qiuling, who sat down, went to take the notebook in her hand, "Is the letter ready?" ”
Of course Huang Jingping didn't, "What are you doing?"
"Did he reply to the last letter?"
"I replied, talking about skipping a grade, but his parents disagreed. ”
"It's okay that I have more time and a better chance of getting into a first-class university in the future, but he is the best student in our school so far, and I go back every time. Headmaster, they're still asking. ”
Huang Jingping didn't speak again, and Zhang Qiuling touched her, "What's wrong with you?
"What are you talking about?" Huang Jingping glanced at her.
"Oh, it's over, don't look at me like this, if you look at me like this, my soul will be lost. Zhang Qiuling teased her.
Indeed, as she grows up year by year, in recent years, Huang Jingping has become more and more popular. The temperament is even more quiet and graceful, and no matter where she goes in school, there are a lot of eyes on her body.
However, she looks mild. Those admirers in and out of the school have always been unpretentious, and they have not given them any hope, and now, although there are still many people who admire her, they are still perseveringly following behind. But there are only a few.
Just because she always sits here at this time these days, the animals who play football on the playground are working harder and harder.
Zhang Qiuling smiled and touched her face, "Tsk, it's really pitiful for me, why did you say that Feng Yiping would leave you here with confidence? ”
"He'll be here next week. Huang Jingping said sweetly, and the sugar content in her words was definitely nine stars.
"No wonder you're so abnormal these days, it's a person here...... Hee-hee!"
"What are you talking about? Say, did you go out to see Xiao Zhijie the night before yesterday?"
"Nope!"
"No, I don't believe it!" the two girls began to fight on the bench.
A buddy on the field was a little stunned, forgetting the ball that flew over, but the good guy, the ball hit him in a fatal place, he was very sober now, his hands protected his crotch, and he squatted on the ground in embarrassment.
After the frolic, Huang Jingping leaned her head on Zhang Qiuling's shoulder and said faintly, "Qiuling, I don't want to teach according to the school's assignment. ”
Zhang Qiuling played with the two small balls on her red velvet hat, and when she heard the words, she paused, "Have you thought about it?"
"Well," Huang Jingping's voice was not loud but firm, "I thought about it, I want to go to the city, no matter what work I do, I just want to be close to him." ”
Zhang Qiuling wrapped her around her and patted her on the shoulder, "I understand, but what about your parents, do they agree?"
"I can't do that much. Huang Jingping leaned on her arms and shook her head, "I know that he has me in his heart, but I always feel that he always seems to be a little resistant to me, and every step we take forward, it is so difficult and difficult, as if he already has someone in his heart." ”
"How is it possible?" Zhang Qiuling turned her face over, "We are all familiar with him, my classmates in elementary school, I have dealt with that person named Liu Fei a few times, we all know in junior high school, now in addition to Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, I also have more dealings with you and me, did you know someone in high school?"
"No, it has nothing to do with high school, I felt it when I was in junior high school. Huang Jingping still buried her face in her chest, not letting Zhang Qiuling see the blush on her face, "Once I took the initiative to hug him, I could feel it, he liked it a little, and resisted a little." ”
Zhang Qiuling heard such a big gossip, and it was rare that she didn't chase after it and asked the details, "That's strange, what is the reason?"
"I don't know, but I know that sometimes the more I give, the more he backs down, but if I don't do anything, then we're going to drift apart like this, and I now understand that he probably had that in mind. ”
"But I really can't live without him, you know? I sometimes dream that I'm a stranger with him, and I wake up crying, and my mind is full of him now, and I really can't imagine what I would do without him. ”
Huang Jingping said and cried quietly, she had suppressed it for too long, she felt that if she continued to suffer from gains and losses like this, she would go crazy, and finally couldn't help it, and said what she felt to her best friend.
"Okay, don't think about it," Zhang Qiuling patted her head like a child, "Feng Yiping is not blind, you are such a good girl, how can he be willing to let it go, don't worry, you will definitely come together!"
When she is about to graduate and embark on a new journey in life, Huang Jingping now knows more clearly than ever that what she wants, everything else, is nothing in front of this.
Therefore, since she was a child, she has always been a good girl, and this time she decided that even if she disobeyed her parents once, she would do what she wanted.
At the same time, in a middle school not far from the normal school, Zhang Yan, who is much taller but still has some baby fat on his face, has been working hard with his classmates in the classroom, preparing for the high school entrance examination in a few months.
She didn't know what was going on, and occasionally she would think about the brother surnamed Feng, who had only met her only a few times, and was he now like me, immersed in high school? )
PS: ps: There will be a chapter in the evening as usual, the last day, dear friends, are there any tickets left?