Early the next morning, Feng Yiming got up early, and he was a little bit of a recollection of what happened last night, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that he had to give Zhang Changhe a salute back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After breakfast, and daily routines, after drinking the glass of milk that had no taste at all with an expressionless face, Feng Yiming saw Feng Wei'an get up slowly. Lu Fei and Zhang Miao went home at nine o'clock last night, and Zhang Changhe didn't leave until 11 o'clock when Feng Yiming went to bed.

Every morning is the busiest time at home, Feng's mother went to the classroom to order and came back to eat breakfast in a hurry, saw Feng Wei'an sitting at the dining table after washing his face, and asked: "Tomorrow is Friday, you pay attention to it, just stay in the office and don't go anywhere." ”

Feng Wei'an shook his head slightly and didn't speak, Feng Yiming, who was about to go out, slowed down a little, raised his hand to look at his watch, there was still plenty of time, turned around and greeted his parents, fixed his eyes on the sad face of Feng Wei'an, and went out directly.

Standing at the intersection and waiting for two minutes, Feng's mother had already finished breakfast and hurriedly walked out, Feng Yiming followed quietly from the side of the road, "Mom, moving so fast?"

Feng's mother was taken aback, "Haven't you been out for a long time, why did you come here, why don't you hurry to the classroom." ”

Feng Yiming endured the nausea in his heart, raised a little face that was "pure, kind, and shy" in his mother's mind, and said sweetly, and finally inquired clearly in the few minutes on the road, tomorrow is Friday, and the city will hold a standing committee in the morning to discuss personnel issues including the secretary general of the municipal government and the head of the NH district, whether Feng Wei'an can successfully take over the post of secretary general depends on the results of tomorrow's meeting.

Feng Yiming walked into the classroom, took out his textbook step by step and prepared to read the class in the morning, but he was thinking about whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for his father to take this step. But being used by Zhang Changhe as a nail to Huang An's side, for his father, it is both risk and benefit.

Feng Wei'an has been in the position for many years, and his qualifications are enough, but he has not been rotated, of course, with Feng Wei'an's previous connections in Qingping City, a district and county where he is is has a very heavy weight, who will give it to him.

Feng Yiming thought that if his father still wanted to climb up, he would have to go down and work as Ye Huai'an as the secretary of the district party committee or ********, so that Zhang Changhe could justifiably promote him to the position of deputy hall.

During the morning exercise, Feng Yiming also deliberately glanced at the crowd of black pressure, among the students of the city's No. 1 middle and high school this year, in addition to himself, Zhang Miao, and Ye Zizi, there is only one child of the city's leading cadres in the third year of the city's No. 1 middle and high school, and he is a deputy mayor in charge of culture, sports, and tourism, and he has no real power in his hands, and Ye Huai'an's voice is not at the right level.

Qingping City in the vicinity of several provinces, education is also a little famous, Qingping City is not only modern, modern education atmosphere is quite heavy, and in the Ming and Qing dynasties is a famous place for scientific examinations, almost every subject Qingping City has people on the emperor list, famous all over the world, in this atmosphere, the children of the leaders of Qingping City are very polarized in learning, either the grades are so good that no one opposes the whole school of Tsinghua University, or it is so bad that the city of the first middle school will not let you enter the high school.

Feng Yiming snickered in his heart, avoiding Zhang Miao in school in the future, he could barely be regarded as "there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king".

The current high school curriculum is quite difficult for Feng Yiming, after all, there is not only the mature thinking mode of adults, but also the memory of teenagers of this age, Feng Yiming has swept the science course twice from beginning to end, and also went to find a set of test papers for last year's college entrance examination to do, and the final total score of 600 points is less than a little, but it is also nearly 30 points higher than the key line.

Just returned to the classroom, fought with Feng Yiming, Gu Pingxin, who had entered the academic affairs office, came over with a few jerseys, Feng Yiming shouted in his heart, after playing a friendly match with the fourth class a few days ago, Feng Yiming was already desperate for the football level of the third class, and yesterday afternoon several physical education class representatives went to draw lots, Gu Pingxin's broken hand was drawn to the fourth class, Feng Yiming was determined not to play at that time, he was kicked 6-0 last time, if it was an official game, I don't know if the goal will be in double digits, where is Feng Yiming willing to lose this person！

But yesterday after school, because Zhang Changhe's family came to dinner at night, Feng Yiming was in a hurry to go home to cook and forgot to talk to Gu Pingxin about it privately, so he temporarily withdrew from the competition......

"Lao Feng, pick a number, I'll keep the 10th and 9th for you. ”

Feng Yiming tried his best to make his eyes clear and innocent, stood up and limped his left leg, and took two steps with difficulty, "I just went to WC, I was knocked down, my leg seems to be twisted, I don't know ...... tomorrow." ”

Gu Pingxin was stunned, it was okay in the morning, this was too coincidental, before he could speak, Yu Fei, who sneaked over to spy on the military situation, shouted at the door: "Bullshit, surnamed Feng, you used this trick in the exam at the beginning of the third year of junior high school, nonsense, don't believe you take his pants down and take a look?"

Seventy percent of the students in the high school are admitted to the junior high school, Feng Yiming has a very good reputation in the junior high school, and he has been on the court all the year round, most of the teammates who play football in the class are very familiar with him, and they all cast suspicious eyes when they know that Feng Yiming is a well-known bad embryo in the city's No. 1 Middle School.

Feng Yiming looked at Yu Feiqi, who was triumphant at the door, itching his teeth, Lao Tzu didn't admit defeat, he didn't let me go to the court to be embarrassed before I was willing to give up?

Looking at the few golfers who came up, Zhou Fatzi kept whispering on the side with bad intentions: "1 to 10, I bet that Feng Yiming's underwear is black! Who bets?

Feng Yiming immediately decided, "The leg is twisted, I will rest and rest at noon, it's not a big problem, Lao Gu, remember to leave it to me on the 10th." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yiming squeezed out of the crowd, grabbed Yu Fei, who wanted to slip away, pulled down the corner and had a good talk.

The last class in the morning was a history class, this teacher Zhang is a well-known madman from the city's No. 1 Middle School, he never brings a lesson plan to class, he doesn't bring a textbook, and he doesn't even use blackboard and chalk. The whole class relied on one mouth to say the sky, which was quite well received by the students, Feng Yiming was very interested in this teacher in his previous life, but unfortunately after the later information explosion era, he saw and listened to too many things, and Feng Yiming himself is a history lover, so it is inevitable that he has some opinions on his views.

Feng Yiming took out a piece of scratch paper and began to arrange the formation for tomorrow's game, in fact, because he chose the fourth class in his previous life, Feng Yiming has a clear understanding of the weaknesses of the fourth class, in this life, without Feng Yiming in the midfield, the fourth class will not have players with outstanding technical ability and strong ability to fight alone, and the high level of defenders and goalkeepers will not bring victory.

So the only possibility for the third class to win is to put the bus on defense, as long as you ensure that you don't lose the ball, the opponent may come out, and at that time, Gu Pingxin's speed, Feng Yiming's skills and passing are very likely to steal a ball into it.