Early the next morning, Feng's mother, who was pale, was busy in the kitchen, and from time to time she rolled her eyes at Feng Wei'an, who deliberately got up early this morning, and scolded a few times.

Feng Yiming got up lazily, listened to his mother's nagging, and faked "Mom, don't blame Dad, I was careless, and Dad didn't drink much." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "My mother at home stipulates that she can't care about the outside, and at home, no guests are allowed to drink, and no more than three drinks are allowed if there are guests.

Feng Wei'an's face changed greatly, and he turned to glare at his son, is this rabbit cub his own?

After Feng Yiming went out last night, his father saw that there was no one and drank a few more drinks, but he was unexpectedly caught by his mother who came back to get the students' homework.

Originally, Feng's mother was not ready to be furious, but when she saw that she accidentally fell when she was sending a guest out, she gave her right hand to her son who was bloody, and immediately turned into Cixi and scolded her husband to the point of blood.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fatzi and Yu Fei sat in the back row of the classroom, looking at Feng Yiming, who was dying on the podium and raised his right hand wrapped in a dumpling like a dumpling after saying a few words, and was dumbfounded.

After finishing packing up a few books in the drawer with one hand, Feng Yiming and Shi Ran left through the back door, and when they left, they gave Zhou Fatzi and Yu Fei a smug look.

Seeing his brother Shi Shiran, who was supposed to share the suffering, waved his hand and went home, both of them gritted their teeth, this slut can really do it!

Chen Qingshu was hoarse on the podium, "The ranking of this exam is not important, it is just a thorough exam, but cheating is never allowed, Zhou Chong, Yu Fei, where do you look?!"

Although he was injured in his previous life, he did not miss the exam, the reason is very simple, his hands and legs, only his right hand, which can hold a pen and write, was not injured.

Walking out of the teaching building, Feng Yiming looked back at the chaotic building, thinking to himself that the students in this building had at least seven of them in college, and if he could find a few helpers from these students in the future?

City No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in Bac Giang Province, and it is also the only reliable high school in the three counties and four districts under Qingping City, and the annual college entrance examination undergraduate line is more than seventy percent, Tsinghua University and Peking University have several every year, and the difference between half a level of China University of Science and Technology, Nanda University, Fudan, and ZJ University, which has not yet been merged, has twenty or thirty every year.

Qingping City is too poor, especially in the early 90s two large state-owned enterprises relocated, so that Qingping City in the province ranking from the middle to the current bottom, and in 98 years, Qingping City is located in the mountainous area, the concept is backward, the economic environment is also backward, in Feng Yiming's memory, the city will be more prosperous after the commercial street will be established a year later.

Therefore, whether you want to live a good life or climb out, taking the university entrance examination is the only way out for the vast majority of Qingping citizens, and the city No. 1 middle school is also the only middle school in Qingping City that can be admitted to the university on a large scale. However, the admission score of the city's No. 1 middle school entrance examination is also surprisingly high, and every year when admitting to the school leaders, there are countless connections to find them.

Therefore, the status of the No. 1 Middle School in Qingping City is very special, Feng Wei'an is the deputy secretary-general of the municipal government, although he has no real power, but he is in a low position. There are people who come to the door to stammer, and there are people who don't buy it.

But Feng's mother is an associate professor with the qualification of the city's No. 1 Middle School, and is now the head of the teaching and research group of the third year of high school......

But also because of the special status of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, almost all the organs and institutions in Qingping City, as long as the results are good, they are sent to the No. 1 middle school in the city, and if the score is not much, put the student registration in other schools, and then pay the price of 1,000 yuan, and send the children to the No. 1 middle school in the city to borrow the name of the student. And if the score is too poor, you can't get in if you want to pay money, and there is a score line for borrowing.

Although Feng Yiming couldn't be admitted to high school in his previous life, he successfully entered high school because of the school's students, and there were a total of eight students in the school that year.

Feng Yiming thought, he wouldn't let his mother lose this person again in this life, last night his parents had a small quarrel in the bedroom, Feng Wei'an, who had drunk too much, was still drunk and intimidated, and slapped the table, if it weren't for the fast bending of the back, he almost didn't let Feng's mother smoke.

Thinking of this, Feng Yiming couldn't help but want to laugh, his parents are fellow villagers, they are all from the countryside, they are from the third term, and after graduating from high school, his father stayed in school and made a great hidden profession, librarian. My mother returned to her hometown and entered the production team to do accounting, although she usually only records the work points and manages the accounts, but the mother is also a good hand at doing farm work, tall, strong hands, in the previous life, my mother retired and built a shed at home, planted cucumbers, pumpkins, and the total number of vegetables planted under the shed is not much, but there are many varieties of vegetables.

Both parents are 77-level students, and they were admitted to the same university when the college entrance examination was resumed in the first session, because they were fellow villagers in school, but my father was not my mother's opponent in terms of academic performance, sports activities, and even playing poker.

Feng Yiming walked home slowly, last night he had roughly flipped through several textbooks of algebra geometry and physical chemistry, and the difficulty was not great, but mathematics had to start from the first year of junior high school textbooks, after all, those things went to college and never used them in society, so I really didn't know the bottom of my heart if I didn't look at them.

Feng Yiming knew in his heart that in his previous life, he didn't put his mind on studying in his first and second years of high school, and even had a final exam that counted down to his age, and it wasn't until his third year of high school that he worked hard, starting from the textbook of the first year of high school, chasing behind the teacher's ass every day to ask questions, for a whole year, he used crazy question tactics to finally get into the top 200 of his age, 8 classes in a grade of high school, a total of more than 400 people, and less than 300 people can go to the undergraduate line.

Feng Yiming thinks that he can't use the question sea tactics at all in this life, and the biggest impact of rebirth on learning is that he has a clear thinking line in his mind to judge the importance of knowledge points, and he can connect the knowledge points in his mind, and he doesn't need the question sea tactics to make up for it.

The first thing he did when he got home was to turn his room upside down, and finally found the textbooks for the first and second years of junior high school from the drawer, Feng Yiming dug into the depths of the drawer, and actually turned out a small gift box from it.

Looking at it closely, I don't know who wrote the greetings on the gift box, Feng Yiming blinked, this trace seemed to be a little familiar, and the dusty memory was pierced at this time.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the art teacher caught two girls whispering during class, and the little girl who graduated for two years tried to establish her authority with this.

The art teacher saw a few school students making trouble, and was at a loss for a while, but Feng Yiming accidentally put a long piece of scotch tape on her back, and this little girl who graduated from Jianghe Normal University was so angry that she shed tears on the spot.

Feng Yiming, who was scolded as a dog by teachers and parents, died down for a long time, but on his birthday some time ago, Ye Zizi also specially sent a birthday gift.