Just after the end of his junior year in his previous life, he hadn't returned home yet, but he received a call from his sister-in-law, saying that something happened at home and asked him to hurry home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info waited for Qingping to see Feng's mother who washed her face with tears all day long, and her sister-in-law with a sad face, Feng Yiming felt the impermanence of fate for the first time.

Most of the college classmates study hard in order to find a good job in the future in the case of the large-scale expansion of colleges and universities across the country, and Feng Yiming never took these to heart, after graduating from college, he was destined to return to Qingping, and under his father's arrangement, he entered a public institution, received a good salary, talked about a few loves, and found a suitable wife, Feng Yiming was often unwilling, didn't his life have ups and downs?

When he fell to the bottom, Feng Yiming never had a chance to think back to his previous boring thoughts, looking at the gray hair of his father who was acquitted, and his back that had been slightly bent, Feng Yiming would only think about how to get up from the bottom in the future.

When Zhang Changhe and Huang An fought to the death, Feng Wei'an was the secretary general of the municipal government at the time, and when the province came down to investigate the team, suddenly Liu Xuemei, a political teacher at the city's No. 1 Middle School, reported Feng Wei'an for corruption and bribery, messing with the relationship between men and women, and made a big storm in Qingping City, Feng Wei'an was soon isolated and examined by shuanggui, and Feng's mother had no effect on the dots everywhere, in August 2005, Huang An and Zhang Changhe were both transferred out of Qingping City, although Feng Wei'an had no evidence and was acquitted, but he was also immediately transferred to the second line, and then retired silently.

Why did Liu Xuemei report Feng Wei'an with her real name, and the three members of the Feng family often talked about it afterwards, but they had no clue. A few years later, Feng Yiming drank with his father when he came home from SH for the New Year, and the half-drunk Feng Wei'an once mentioned that Liu Xuemei's ex-husband was from Huangcun and was of the same clan as Huang An, Feng Yiming wanted to ask carefully, but Feng Wei'an kept silent and only sighed: "Idiot, idiot......"

After Feng Yiming went on a business trip to Jianghe to party with Zhou Fatzi and his fellow villagers, he once heard a class of classmates mention that at a corporate year-end reception, he once saw Liu Xuemei, who seemed to be the vice president of a private enterprise, well-dressed, generous, and quite personable.

"Okay, then that's all for today, in the next three years, I hope you will study hard, and I wish you all good results in the college entrance examination in three years. ”

Suddenly, a burst of thunderous applause came, Feng Yiming raised his hands mechanically and clapped his hands, looking at Liu Xuemei who nodded and signaled to walk out of the classroom, thinking that no matter whether you are trapped by love or forced by the situation, after all, you are a chess piece, and if you are a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of being a chess piece.

The whole class of students sat in the classroom and listened to the head teacher Liu Qingyun, talking endlessly for more than half an hour, all drowsy, until they heard Liu Qingyun's sentence "disbandment" at the end, everyone dispersed in a hurry, Feng Yiming saw the boy who walked out of the classroom with Yao Yan talking and laughing, pulled Zhou Fatzi and asked a few words, only to know that the boy's name is Gu Pingxin, junior high school is also the city's No. 1 middle school, and Yao Yan made up a pair in the third year of junior high school, Feng Yiming didn't have this impression, thinking that it was estimated that this guy was fighting with the little white-faced instructor during military training.

After waiting at the door for a long time, Zhang Jingjing was still leisurely sorting out the textbooks that had just been sent down, but Ye Zizi and Zhang Miao from the next class came over first, Zhang Miao looked at Ye Zizi who was full of unhappiness, said hello to Feng Yiming, and pulled Ye Zizi back first, and made an appointment to have lunch at Feng's house at noon today, Zhang Miao's mother Lu Fei sent Zhang Miao to the city's No. 1 Middle School early this morning, and she stayed at Feng's house and didn't leave.

"Who is that next to Gang Yezi?" Zhang Jingjing asked casually as she walked on the road.

"Ye Zi's friend, her father and Ye Zi's father are colleagues, and they happen to be in the same class as Ye Zi. Feng Yiming was a little surprised, Zhang Jingjing usually doesn't care about these things.

Zhang Jingjing's gaze wandered a little, "I'll go to the carport to get the car myself, you can go home quickly, in fact, you also know that there is no need for this." ”

Feng Yiming, who has the mentality of an uncle in his thirties, was a little at a loss, and forced himself to calm down and said: "Okay, I can see the carport when I stand here, you go first." ”

Pushing the cart out of the carport, Zhang Jingjing looked back, the boy was still standing not far away staring at himself, Zhang Jingjing had a trace of sweetness in her heart, and also a trace of vigilance, although now she has a very high understanding of this relationship, and she has enough confidence, but the scene of the former loving parents Lao Yan flying apart is still vivid, and the girl thinks that she should not be a passive person of feelings.

The somewhat frustrated Feng Yiming went home listlessly, Feng's mother hadn't come back yet, Lu Fei was busy in the kitchen, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi were chattering about the classmates in the living room, Feng Yiming was lazily leaning on the sofa, he was in the fourth class in his previous life, and the few people in their class were not clear, but the students with infinite scenery on the high school campus went to a university full of talents, and after entering the ups and downs of the real society, there are still too few and too few who can be infinitely beautiful.

When Feng's mother came home from the class, and happened to eat at the table, Zhang Miao picked and chose with chopsticks, and muttered in her mouth: "I won't let you cook a few dishes, stingy, didn't you just tell my dad ......?"

Before the words were finished, Lu Fei coughed and glared at her daughter, Jin Nong's post had already told her daughter not to say it, she should really use a needle and thread to sew her daughter's mouth together.

Feng Yiming knew that Lu Fei would definitely take care of this matter when he was present, and he ignored Zhang Miao when he heard him complaining, and kept picking vegetables for Ye Zizi, whose face was not very good-looking.

Mother Feng held the rice bowl, there was no mouthful, looked at the teacher's form in the first year of high school, and said, "Lu Fei, Zhang Miao will definitely learn science in the future, right?"

"Of course, Miao Miao's liberal arts are not good, and if the total score does not go up in the high school entrance examination, the liberal arts will be a hindrance. I heard Ye Zi just say that after the third class, he may directly change to a liberal arts class, and Yiming may have to change classes at that time. ”

"This year's senior one and six classes are estimated to be one or two liberal arts classes, and it is very likely that the third class will be transferred to a liberal arts class, and it will take time to choose a class to adapt to the teacher next year. Feng's mother stared at her son fiercely, "Who let him do it?"

Feng Yiming stiffened his head, and said with a smile with the indignant gaze of Ye Zizi on the side: "Actually, I am not bad in liberal arts......

Before she finished speaking, Feng's mother interrupted in a hurry, "Are you bad at math or physics, you can't figure it out!" Because when filling in the college entrance examination, the choice of science is much wider than that of liberal arts, and the difficulty of the liberal arts paper in the mathematics exam is lower than that of the science paper, so in the first middle school of the city, unless the liberal arts score is much better than the science subject, or the physics and mathematics are too weak, they will consider going to the liberal arts.

Feng Yiming was like a dumb person who only cared about eating, Ren's mother kept making noise in her ears, anyway, school started, could she still change herself to the fourth class, after eating, Feng's mother sent her son to wash the dishes, and said: "I cleaned up Yiming's room in the morning, it's all new, Zhang Miao, if you and Ye Zi are sleepy, go to sleep for a while." I'm in the back room with your mother. ”

Lu Fei was a little embarrassed: "It's not good, Yiming has nowhere to rest." ”

Mother Feng waved her hand, "You don't have to sleep at noon, this stinky boy can't wait for it." Feng Yiming, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, couldn't help but feel a pain in his eyes, in his previous life, when he was in his thirties, he had already developed the habit of taking a nap at noon, and he was reborn for more than a year, and his mother didn't even find out, is this really his own mother?