Chapter Seventy-Two: Zheng Jiayi, who has changed a lot
On the afternoon of the 27th day of the lunar calendar, Feng Yiping, who had finished the signing meeting in Shanghai, rushed back to the provincial capital, and tomorrow morning, he will hold the last signing meeting of the year in the provincial capital.
The provincial city also gave him a lot of face as a local writer, and the signing will be arranged in the best book city in the provincial capital, the book world that has just opened, where there are more than 300 stores of all sizes, many of which are engaged in teaching and auxiliary books, and Feng Yiping's novels are also based on these students.
Later, there were various statistics that said that the average reading volume of domestic adults in a year is not as good as the reading volume of adults in Europe and the United States and other countries in a month, and we will not delve into the authenticity of this data, but if we count another number, such as the reading volume of junior and senior high school students, including teaching aids, looking at the world, if we are the second, then absolutely no one dares to say that it is the first.
There are a lot of people in the book world now, Feng Yiping is very sympathetic to those children who follow their parents, this is not a cultural New Year, parents are using culture, so that these hard-working children can't have a comfortable year, just a few days of winter vacation, the school teacher assigned so much homework, not to mention, parents also come to insert a bar, or that sentence, junior high school students and high school students, there is really no human rights!
At the signing site, the people in line are also very powerful, it is the most crowded of his three signing meetings, or how to say, kiss or not, hometown people!
Feng Yiping glanced at it and found that college students accounted for a considerable proportion, well, they had already boiled their heads out and had the time and energy to spend or remember the previous years.
The host's slightly overflowing introduction also attracted parents who brought their children to buy teaching aids, many parents took Feng Yiping as an example, and educated and encouraged their children on the spot, but the consequence of this education may be that Feng Yiping has a few more young people who are hostile to him, and the "other people's children" in the parents' mouths are not everyone likes, such as parents' own children.
Most of the people at the scene were girls. Now that Feng Yiping has experience, most of the time, he only signs his head and asks to write a sentence. If you write a lot, he will politely refuse, first, time does not allow, and second, he writes the best words. That's the three words of the name.
This time, he didn't expect an unexpected person to come again, when he counted and signed more than two hundred copies, he took one without raising his head, and wrote his name without asking, at this time a female voice said, "Write me a sentence, classmate Feng Yiping!"
The little voice seemed familiar, and he looked up, yo. What the hell, it's actually Zheng Jiayi, she is actually looking at him with a smile, can she still laugh? And she and the three girls around her, at first glance, came together, she actually made friends? Feng Yiping was very stunned.
It seemed that Zheng Jiayi was very happy to see Feng Yiping show such obvious emotions, and said with a smile, "Old classmate, write me a sentence!"
Feng Yiping thought about it and didn't hesitate. didn't blush at all, and wrote down the name of a very successful adolescent movie masterpiece later, "To our dying youth!" ”
Considering the number of people in line, the organizers extended the signing by half an hour. In more than two hours, Feng Yiping signed a record of nearly 600 copies.
He declined the organizer's kindness to invite him to dinner, flicked his wrist and walked to his car, and was about to leave, when he heard someone shouting, "Feng Yiping!"
He looked at it. I saw two girls getting off an Accord, Zheng Jiayi and the other, getting off a blue Beetle, this thing is not as civilian as it was later, it seems to cost three or four hundred thousand, belonging to the list of high-end cars.
Feng Yiping is a little strange, is this waiting for me? This doesn't seem to be her character.
"Hello Yiping, this is my friend. She was still smiling, strange, could it be that she had received a lot of red envelopes, no, it was not time to receive red envelopes!
"I'm sorry, I said you were my classmate, so they insisted that I bring them to you. ”
"No, it's my pleasure, thank you for your support!"
"I've always wanted to ask you, I have a favorite album of Polygram with the same songwriter as your pen name, did you write that too?"
There's nothing to hide now, "Yes, I wrote it." ”
"Wow, you really wrote it!" she and her friends cheered a little, "Then haven't you seen a lot of celebrities?
Feng Yiping was a little depressed, didn't he mean to praise me? I said, can you still chat happily?
"It's handsome," he was a little angry when he saw their looks, and muttered in a shameless whisper, "It's about the same as me." ”
"Where are you going next?" asked Zheng Jiayi again.
"Go back to the city, and then go back to the countryside for the New Year, what about you, do you want to go back to the city?"
"No, my hometown is in the provincial capital, and I only studied in the city because my parents worked in the city. "I see.
"Jiayi, why don't you invite your classmates to eat together at noon, there have always been people coming and going in the house for the past two days, and it's not easy to eat. ”
"What do you see?" asked him.
"My honor!" Feng Yiping repeated the sentence again.
It is troublesome to eat with unfamiliar girls, they are first outside, and then they feel that it is windy outside, and then they get into the car, and discuss for more than ten minutes, from the western restaurant in the city center to the farmhouse in the suburbs, there has been no discussion of the result, Feng Yiping is about to fall asleep, Zheng Jiayi came over and told him that they finally decided to go to KFC.
After talking about it for a long time, I finally went to eat fast food, and I said it earlier!
Last year, a KFC opened in the provincial capital, which is currently the only one in the province, and it is now considered a fashionable place to go, especially for young couples on a date, which is now their first choice.
Now there is no argument in society that these foreign fast food are junk food, and a place with dozens of yuan per capita can be regarded as a high-grade consumption place.
As for junk food, Feng Yiping doesn't pay attention to it at all, we are not like those foreigners, the meal is based on meat, and occasionally eat a meal with such a high calorie, what's the big deal, gutter oil, melamine are not afraid, are you afraid of this?
said that he invited Feng Yiping to dinner, of course, it was Feng Yiping's money, this is our national condition, as for girls and boys when they go out together, they pay less, sometimes. I'm afraid she also needs a kind of recognition, a boy is willing to spend money for her, which means that her charm is not bad.
There is a benefit to eating such fast food, and the cutlery is not used. Everyone started directly, so the atmosphere was very harmonious, and if you went to eat pizza, most people would pretend to use knives and forks, making it the same as eating pizza and eating Italian dinner.
"That's right, old classmate. Now there are good conveniences in the streets and alleys of the provincial capital, and they are also your family?" Zheng Jiayi asked him.
Feng Yiping is dealing with a hamburger, how to say it, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I feel that this taste is okay.
"You're quite well-informed, it's my family's, but it's a small business, and you can't get on the table. ”
A few of Zheng Jiayi's friends were a little happy when they heard this, and they looked at her one by one, feeling that your classmate doesn't know your identity yet?
"I've heard it's not a small business. If it is developed, the future will be very good. ”
Feng Yiping was a little puzzled, could it be that there were other people who also saw this blue ocean, "Where is there any future, our family doesn't have much money, I want to open a hypermarket, I don't have that strength, I have no choice, so I have to open such a small shop." ”
Zheng Jiayi was also very happy when she heard what he said. If he hadn't listened to his cousin's words, he might have really been fooled.
"There's no money, and it's not necessarily, didn't your family acquire a factory in the city?"
Feng Yiping was even more puzzled. How can she know this?
"Well, that's right, we just happened to have that plan, and the city just provided us with such an opportunity, just in time for our own convenience. It also contributes to the city. ”
I can't figure out where Zheng Jiayi came from, Feng Yiping's tone is still very tight, and he didn't mention Secretary Wu, the mayor of Fang, or anything, but fortunately he didn't mention it, otherwise his parents would immediately know that there was someone outside in her name to pull relationships.
From Zheng Jiayi splashing Feng Yiping with water on the same table, and then not doing it, as well as the Audi that often picks up Zheng Jiayi, Feng Yiping guessed that her family might be in politics, but it was not good to ask directly, "Hey, what kind of official is your father?" The relationship between the two of them has not yet reached that point, so he is a little unhappy with this kind of conversation now, and the information is completely asymmetrical.
At this time, the mobile phone rang, and when he saw it, it was Huang Jingping, and the call came in time, "I'm sorry, I have something to go first, and next time I have a chance, I'll invite a few more beauties to dinner." ”
"It's absolutely perfunctory, there is no sincerity at all, and there is not even a phone call. A girl said with a smile, Zheng Jiayi listened to it, and looked at him with a smile.
I went, I knew it was perfunctory, so do you still want to be so direct? He took out a pen and paper, left a phone call for them, and then left in a hurry, no way, Zheng Jiayi has changed too much, and she is well-informed, and her friends are a little violent, so it is better to avoid their edge.
"Jiayi, you're a good classmate!" After Feng Yiping left, Zheng Jiayi became the center of the conversation of several of her friends.
"Don't you have a phone, you think it's good to contact him at any time, but I can remind you that he's still a high school student. ”
"What's wrong with the high school student, isn't he the same age as us? I don't believe he hasn't been in a relationship yet. This is really worthy of Feng Yiping's vigorous evaluation of them.
"This doesn't seem to be true, when he was in school, he didn't talk to his female classmates very much. If Feng Yiping heard this, he would breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that Zheng Jiayi didn't know everything.
"Really? It can't be!" Although dating has not yet been popularized since kindergarten, it is rare for a high school student to have never talked about it.
"It's really funny, he doesn't even know your identity, you do a good job of keeping secrets!"
"Yiping, will you come back tomorrow?"
"Yes, I'll go back to the city now, and I'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”
"I miss you so much!" Huang Jingping must have gone outside to make a phone call again, and she would definitely not dare to say such a thing at home.
"But, tomorrow my dad will take us back to the country, and I won't see you when you come back. ”
If Huang Chengzhong listened to his daughter's complaints, he would probably be quite depressed!
"Isn't it fun to stay at home during the Chinese New Year, hold on, there will be ten days at most. ”
However, after Feng Yiping returned to the city in the afternoon, he looked at the empty home, and he was not comfortable with the familiar figure. (To be continued.) )