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Although the beginning of the scene was indeed embarrassing, but after all, the matter had been negotiated, and it was more than eight o'clock at this time, and Wu Neng and the two were indeed hungry, so let's eat, be a big eater, Wu Neng thought to himself.

Although Tian Kaiwen is secretly very treacherous, but he makes people think that he is very generous and arrogant, no, as soon as he got to the dinner table, Tian Kaiwen deliberately took out a bottle of wine that is said to be imported from abroad, Tian Kaiwen said that this is eight hundred and eighty-one bottles, it is rare to encounter such a happy thing today, I want to toast Xiao Wu with a glass, and as he said, he opened the wine bottle, and the wine stopper "poofed" and fell out, "Come, come, I'll pour a glass for our God of Wealth Xiao Wu first." ”

Looking at Tian Kaiwen's contrived appearance, Wu Neng also sighed a little, obviously he came to expose his fake face today, obviously he was punched by his own nephew, and now his eyes are still bruised and swollen, but he also said that it is rare to be so happy today, this kind of talent, Wu Neng also admires, and can only use that sentence to admire him: "I have never seen such a brazen scum!"

Okay, whether it's a talent or a scumbag, this meal is quite harmonious, everyone can make money, Ding Zihua and Tian Kaiwen are still relatives after all, the two of them have a few glasses of wine, and they have returned to the original relationship, very affectionate, but Wu Neng knows that this is only on the surface, Ding Zihua will always be on guard against this uncle in his heart, maybe many years later, Ding Zihua will also be Tian Kaiwen like this now, who can say for sure?

Life is like a bottle of ink, after the baptism of time, who can be innocent?

Wu Neng really didn't want to touch alcohol, but he still took the half glass of wine poured by Tian Kaiwen, until the meal was over, and Wu Neng still had a few sips of wine in that cup.

Don't say that this wine is eight hundred and eight, even if it is eight yuan and eight Wu Neng, it is not worth it, who said that he only drank the 188 "Changyu Jiebaina" in the supermarket in his last life?

After eating, it was already past nine o'clock, Tian Kaiwen opened his mouth to leave the two of them here for the night, and he would go back to Jianglan Township tomorrow morning, Ding Zihua looked at Wu Neng and saw his opinion.

Wu Neng saw that it was dark outside, and he could only reluctantly accept Tian Kaiwen's invitation.

Ding Zihua asked, "Why didn't you see Dajuan and Xiaojuan today?"

Tian Kaiwen said casually: "I will go back to school in the afternoon, and now that the end of the semester is approaching, I hired a tutor for them, and their grandparents are in the county." ”

No matter what the parents are, they all hope that their children will grow up, and Tian Kaiwen is the same, although he only gave birth to two daughters, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, but in terms of education, he is still willing to invest, and both children have invited a very famous teacher in the county to teach their daughters.

But no matter how concerned he is, Tian Kaiwen also has such a thorn in his heart, after all, these are just two girls, which also makes him often fantasize about going outside to find a junior to give birth to a son for himself, but after thinking about it, it's okay to play outside, but when he really takes action, he feels uneasy, so he must bring a set of sleeves every time he acts.

The bed in Tian Kaiwen's house is indeed much more comfortable than the bed in the rental room, and he didn't say anything all night.

The next day, the two got up, rented a motorcycle, and went directly to the Jianglan Township Government, after separating at the intersection, Wu Neng and Ding Zihua said okay, and they went to Tian Kaiwen's house together this Saturday to sign the contract.

Today is December 18, 1992, Wu Neng thought that he seemed to be reborn on July 18, in a blink of an eye, it was already five months, time passed too fast, Wu Neng couldn't help but sigh and walked into the school.

In the winter morning, the campus is cold, today the fog is up, a burst of fog hits, not far away the teaching building as if in the smoke, in the fog, the sound of the students reading Chinese texts, through the fog, echoes around the campus, making people feel a shock.

If it was a previous life, Wu Neng heard this kind of recitation at this time, and it was estimated that his heart was half dead in a hurry, and he could only say silently in his heart: "It's late again, hold the grass ......!"

But back here again, the same place, the same environment, but no longer the same mentality, life is so wonderful, at some point, we want time to slip away, but in a blink of an eye we find that time is really gone, we start to rush again, which is why we are nostalgic.

As soon as I arrived at the classroom, I saw Yang Guangrong, the head teacher, sitting on the podium with an old-fashioned and serious face, looking at the dozens of students in the classroom, seventy-four students in the classroom, seventy-three students sitting at this time, Wu Neng's long desk, the other half was sitting Yang Chunmei, who was studying seriously, and Yanzi not far away was also reading English words without squinting.

Although Wu Neng felt that this year was an experience of life and did not take his studies too seriously, he was still a junior high school student at this time, and he was naturally in awe when he saw the head teacher.

No matter what, Wu Neng stepped forward and shouted into the classroom: "Report!"

Yang Guangrong looked back at his face, and suddenly found that Wu Neng, who was in the dust, was standing at the door and smiling at himself.

He didn't say the word "come in" that Wu Neng was familiar with, but walked slowly to the classroom with his back to his hands.

"Wu Neng, do you know how many times you have been late for class this semester?" Yang Guangrong said directly with a rhetorical tone.

"Old... Teacher, I really have something to do, so I was absent from class, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Wu Neng hurriedly bent down and nodded and said sorry, this habit of being late and saying sorry in society doesn't have much effect in school.

Yang Guangrong turned his face and said solemnly: "Wu Neng, I'm not joking with you now, your absenteeism this semester can make you remember a big demerit, do you still want a graduation certificate!"

Hearing this serious reprimand, Wu Neng always felt a little funny, after all, who cares about a junior Chinese with a graduation certificate, but in 1992, don't say it, the role of junior Chinese with a graduation certificate is higher than that of later generations Chinese with a graduation certificate is greater, and in a few years, one after another, there is a rule for many of those factories to recruit people, that is, junior high school graduation and above diplomas...... He who!

Respecting teachers is the basic quality of everyone, and Wu Neng hurriedly continued to apologize.

"You write me a review book, take a good look at your own behavior, you have seriously affected your learning like this, and your class leader also said that you are undisciplined, often leave your seat in the class for no reason, and affect the learning of others, you must write all of these into the review!"

Wu Neng's bitter gourd face suddenly collapsed, what is the matter, he really didn't come to be a good student, thinking of Zhou Bing's slut's complaint, Wu Neng just sighed helplessly, "The squad leader who complained is not a good squad leader!"

Before Wu Neng could refute it, Yang Guangrong said: "Go in, hand me the review book at noon, reflect on your mistakes, if the reflection is not thorough, rewrite it for me!"

Wu Neng entered the classroom with a bitter gourd face.

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