Chapter 89: It's the second year of high school
When I returned home, my mother complained about my father, but my father was very happy, the unit was saved, his position was promoted, and he could also bring the opportunity for his relatives to jump out of the farm, what is it to drink a few more glasses of wine?
After signing the contract, An Sifang and Chang Qingqing left Qinshan County as if they had fled, and they really didn't dare to stay here, and if they stayed any longer, they were afraid that they would die.
At this time, the make-up class of the first year of high school has also come to an end temporarily, and the big guys can go home to rest for a while, and after playing football with Yu Jiangfeng for two days, Chen Yu'an went out to wave again.
went to the provincial capital to meet Han Han, Chen Xiaoqiu and others, and then started a self-driving trip to the northwest, when Han Han drove in the city, to the sparsely populated wilderness, Chen Yuan took over the steering wheel, hey, now that I am not old enough to get a driver's license, I can only use this opportunity to have a good time.
Along the way, you can see the magnificent mountains and rivers, taste different flavors of food, and sometimes simply set up a tent and camp in the wild, which makes people forget the troubles of life for a while and become cheerful.
It also brought a lot of inspiration to Han Han and Chen Xiaoqiu, when they rested at night, they would lie down in front of the hotel computer desk and write for a while, Han Han wrote a road novel, and Chen Xiaoqiu wrote about a couple's solo trip, full of happiness and sweetness between the words.
It's just that when passing by a certain ethnic minority gathering area, Chen Yu'an had a small argument with them, Chen Xiaoqiu saw the scene of the locals holding mobile phones and driving cars to graze, and felt a little awkward, "Hey, I thought I could see the original life scene, but I didn't expect it to be sinicized here." ”
"I don't think you're right. Chen Yu'an couldn't help but retort, "Was the mobile phone invented by the Han people? Is the automobile invented by the Han people? Strictly speaking, they chose this kind of life not to sinicize, but to modernize, and you can't deny that modern science has greatly improved the lives of the people here." ”
"Modern medicine makes them healthier and lives longer, modern communication equipment allows them to communicate more smoothly, television and the Internet make it easier for them to see the outside world, and modern education system allows their children to have a brighter future...... "Hey, petty bourgeoisie is the hypocrisy of Jieme."
I worked hard in the city to save some money, and in the name of cultivating my soul, I wanted to go to XC and Qinghai to find pride, but I didn't expect to go to the local area to see, many locals have better mobile phones in their hands than them, and they also drive cars, they have to squeeze the bus and subway to work, and the sense of superiority is suddenly gone.
I had to complain that foreign civilization had destroyed the simple life of the local people, but I didn't think that the local people also had the right to embrace civilization, and why did they still live in tents for you to watch the excitement when they had a good house to live in? If you really like it, you can set up a tent on the grassland to live, and it is estimated that it will not take two or three days to cry and shout back to the city to accept industrial pollution.
Fortunately, Chen Xiaoqiu's poisoning is not deep, and when he heard Chen Yu'an say this, he also turned a corner, well, when he went back, he threw away all the books describing the primitive and simple life, these things are simply worthless.
drove all the way to Lhasa, and then transferred from Lhasa to Sichuan back to Chang'an, at this time the summer vacation was officially over, and the group separated, Chen Xiaoqiu and Jin Lili flew to the magic capital together, Chen Yuan returned home by car, and Han Han drove to the capital alone to continue to hone his driving skills.
It's the second year of high school in a blink of an eye, time flies really fast, I feel that when I finish the exam at the end of this year, high school will end soon, and I am still familiar with the teaching building, familiar teachers and classmates, but when I walked in here again, Chen Yu'an's mood changed slightly, and he sighed alone that time passed quickly.
"You go to see if you are in that class first, and then go to the class to meet the new classmates, don't worry about the tuition first, now there are many people queuing up and wasting time, and it's not too late to come and pay it tomorrow." Chen Yu'an is now a senior, pointing to the class announcement on the wall and explaining the tricks of signing up to his cousin.
"Found it, I'm in the second shift. Chen Yulin quickly found his name.
"If it's the second class, it's over there!" Chen Yu'an pointed to the classroom on the left side of the first floor, "Go ahead, come to me at any time if you have anything, I'll be upstairs from you!"
"Oh, got it. Chen Yu'an kept seeing his cousin walk into the classroom and chatting with his classmates from the original junior high school, and then he walked directly to the back playground, and at this time it was estimated that Yu Jiangfeng and they had already started to play football.
After the reopening of the school, there doesn't seem to be much change in the class, the only thing that may be new is that there are more children who go to get letters, and it is common to see some classmates rushing to the commissary to get the letter back and looking at it with a smirk, while the surrounding classmates are looking at them with envy.
As for the reason, I don't know when it became popular to write letters to netizens, many people added a girl on the Internet and began to ask each other for letters without chatting a few words, and then there were really girls to write, but most of the time after one or two exchanges, each other had no desire to continue writing.
If there is a photo in the letter, then this classmate will be terrible, if the girl in the photo is better-looking, he is the idol of the whole class, and the child who receives the letter will also show off all over the world.
Oh, it's not right to say that the whole world is full, at least no one will come to show off to Chen Yu'an, every once in a while, "Sprout" magazine will send him a whole sack of letters from readers, to be honest, Chen Yu'an received more letters than all the students and teachers in the school combined.
Among them, there are many female readers who stuff photos into the letters, and there is also no shortage of beauties, Han Han has a little fan girl who has found a school, and what are Chen Yu'an's female fans?
These letters are almost piled up at home, and Chen Yu'an wonders if he should follow Zheng Yuanjie's example and buy a house to store these letters? After two years, the price of these houses should rise.
Time passed unconsciously, in a blink of an eye it was already the second week of the new semester, and when I returned home after class that night, I habitually went to the Internet for a while, and before ten o'clock, Chen Yu'an washed up and went to bed to rest.
It didn't seem to have slept for long before he heard a vibrating sound from the mobile phone next to the pillow, who is this, still calling so late? Chen Yu'an reluctantly took the mobile phone, and through the faint light of the screen, he could vaguely see that it seemed to be a foreign phone number?
Hmm? The area code for the United States? This is Zhuo Zixu or Kou Yufeng, right? Chen Yu'an took the answer button.