The sunlight slipped into the room from the untightened curtains, Feng Yiming opened his eyes lazily, and heard his mother talking loudly in the living room, although the third year of junior high school has been on winter vacation, but the third year of high school has to be in class until the twenty-fifth of the twelfth month, which is also the tradition of the first middle school in the city. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the hurried Feng's mother didn't even enter the door, "I said Yiming, what time is it, and I can't sleep until this time if I don't go to class! Hurry up and eat breakfast, it's going to be cold if you don't get up again." ”

Feng Yiming got up, reached out and took the water cup on the desk, and took a sip, this is a bad habit left over from his previous life, because he worked too much for a long time, he was very addicted to smoking in his previous life, and when he got up every morning, his throat and eyes were always dry, he didn't drink saliva, and his speech looked hoarse.

Feng Wei'an frowned and shouted in the living room, "Aren't you going to the bookstore today?" ”

Mother Feng looked at a few banknotes that her husband put on the table, took out a few more from his pocket, put them together, turned her head and asked her son, "If you see what you like, buy it, the snow outside hasn't melted yet, wear more." You can eat out by yourself at noon today, the No. 22 bus at the school gate, you have taken it before. ”

Feng Yiming blinked his eyes, this kind of treatment is so strange, he wants to go out to play, shouldn't his mother ask clearly, clearly, and kill the money and time card?

Feng Wei'an saw his wife go out, and then said with a smile, "The final exam results came out last night, you went to bed early, I didn't tell you, I said son, this time I earned a big face for your mother." ”

Feng Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, the abnormal mother always made people's hearts furious, "The total score has come out?"

Feng Wei'an shook his head, "No, but the top 50 results in the midterm exam have come out, and last night I said that you were the 6th." ”

Feng Yiming looked at his father, who still couldn't hide a hint of joy on his face, and was a little sad, "This shows that I still have room for improvement." ”

After breakfast, Feng Yiming touched the door of Yu Fei's house, his father was the leader of the third grade of junior high school, and the score statistics and ranking were generally completed at his house.

Yu Fei saw the ghostly brother outside the door, ran out and smashed his fist on Feng Yiming's chest, "I said Old Feng, Niu, the three doors are full marks, and the total score is higher than mine." ”

Feng Yiming pulled Yu Fei away a few steps, "How many points do you have?"

"More than 660, 11 points lower than you, but the ranking may be outside the age of 20, and many people have done well this time. ”

"What about the fat man?" Feng Yiming knew that in addition to the students with better grades in the age, the test papers of the school's children were also corrected in advance and the scores were counted.

"More than 500 points, tsk, this time it is estimated that the fat man is miserable. ”

"He's still going to the game room?"

"On New Year's Day, it is estimated that he got some money, and he was still in the game room on the day before the exam, and your house was not allowed to enter, and there were no restrictions on the other ones. ”

Feng Yiming sighed, it is really easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change. In his previous life, he still had himself with him, but this time he was good, he was alone, and at that time, he would be embarrassed and lose his hair, and his whole family's face would have to be thrown into it, and it was estimated that the fat man's father would have to beat his son out of this time!

Walking out of the school gate and getting on the No. 22 bus, Feng Yiming sat by the window and looked at the streets and buildings that flashed outside the window. In 2006, this area was demolished on a large scale, and in addition to the No. 1 Middle School in the surrounding area, including the units of the city's No. 1 Textile Factory that led to the dismal retirement of Secretary Zhao Xin, were relocated, and a large number of laid-off workers were moved to more remote suburbs, and a large number of commercial areas and residential areas were built on the original site. Because it belongs to the school district, not only is the housing price high, but also very popular.

Feng Yiming carefully identified the various landmark buildings passing by, these buildings have long ceased to exist after more than ten years, but before 2000, they have always been the basis for Qingping citizens to identify the direction and direction.

After getting off the bus, Feng Yiming inquired while groping, walked through several alleys, and finally saw the antique and crowded "Sanwei Book House" at the mouth of the alley. This bookstore mainly sells textbooks for junior high and high school students, as well as books by famous domestic and foreign authors. Feng Yiming remembers that a few years later, because of the large expansion of the city's No. 1 Middle School, the emergence of private middle schools like raindrops, the growing prosperity of education, and the booming business, in just a few years, three new chain stores were opened in the city.

Feng Yiming rolled up his cuffs and looked at the electronic watch, it was 8:50, there were still ten minutes, and he was not late.

This is the first time he asked Zhang Jingjing to come out, Feng Yiming thought about it for a long time before making an appointment at the bookstore, the probability of meeting an acquaintance in Sanwei Bookstore on the first day of winter vacation is really small, even if it is not a coincidence, it is also said that it is past to meet to read the third junior high school counseling book.

remembered that yesterday when I was like an adolescent boy and nervously sent an invitation to Zhang Jingjing, the girl's generous answer was calm and calm at the appointed time. Feng Yiming's heart was a little hot, and in his previous life, he had read a sentence on the forum that impressed him, "Only when you are drunk do you know that the wine is strong, and only when you love do you know how important." "Can I have a true love in this life when I didn't get anything on the emotional road in my previous life?

Feng Yiming was like a restless child, constantly raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was already 8:57.

When I was in SH, under the pressure of my parents, I had to go to a few blind dates and saw a lot of girls of all kinds. Some are fashionable and flamboyant, some are rigorous and stereotyped, some have a perfect body like a gourd, and there are fat women with waistlines larger than those who were fat at the time. But whether it is tall or short, beautiful or ugly, there is one thing in common, never on time when dating, and of course never early.

Feng Yiming thought, although Zhang Jingjing is smart and low-key, she is still a girl after all, but she doesn't know how long she will have to wait this time.

Just as he was about to raise his feet and walk into the bookstore first, Feng Yiming suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and the delicate voice of a panting girl, "You arrived so early!"

Feng Yiming, who turned his head, smiled dumbly, the bangs on the girl's head were tightly attached to her forehead because of sweating, and the white mist was panting for breath, making this girl who was a little flustered more and more cute. Does the girl's hard running and refusal to be late mean that she has a little status in her heart?

Feng Yiming stretched out his hand and pointed to his watch, "9:01, of course, girls have this privilege." ”

Zhang Jingjing stretched out her hand and pointed to her watch, "8:59, not late." ”

Feng Yiming looked calmed down, but there was a little shy girl in her eyes, "Well, it turns out that you are also interested in online literature like "The First Close Contact". ”

Seeing that the girl with a sudden crimson face was speechless for the first time in front of him, Feng Yiming felt a little funny in his heart, "Let's go, why don't we see if there are any physical books of "The First Close Contact" for sale in the bookstore?"