Yu Weiguo also saw the changes in his son during this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Children's Day, my son and his daughter participated in the county-wide children's singing competition and won the first place, and my son has been like a different person.

When he came back that day, he found that his son no longer went out to sell food at night, and he didn't even skewer those thinly cut tofu skin skewers at home.

Instead, I shut myself in my room all day, not knowing what I was doing.

However, Yu Weiguo didn't care too much about this.

In fact, in Yu Weiguo's view, this change in his son was completely in his expectations, he knew the hard work of setting up a stall to sell food, this kind of hardship is not something that a young man who has not suffered much can eat, in fact, he didn't even think that his son could work for a week, and now he didn't give up until ten days later, which has long exceeded his expectations.

Of course, the reason why Yu Zheng didn't continue to sell dinner was not much different from what he thought, and Yu Zheng said that he wanted to go to school to continue his education, Yu Weiguo naturally agreed.

"I'm done."

After not going to school for more than 20 days, Yu Zheng finally returned to the campus that was both familiar and unfamiliar, because he had transferred to the liberal arts class and was no longer in the same class as Song Wanqing, so he could only find a time between classes to hand over the finished "Da Song Ti Criminal Officer" to the other party.

There are five thick notebooks in total, with a total word count estimated at 400,000 words.

"It's fast!"

Although the two have passed through several phone calls in the past few days, they really haven't seen each other a few times, both of them miss each other a little, and they both have a lot of things to say to each other, holding the notebook handed over by Yu Zheng, Song Wanqing is also a little imagibit.

"By the way, I told my sister-in-law about the money, she didn't care, she said that 10,000 yuan was nothing for me, but she wanted to meet you, and wanted to hear what your idea of this game room and video hall was......" Saying, Song Wanqing was a little embarrassed, "Actually, she was afraid that you would lie to me......"

"It should."

Yu Zheng also nodded in this regard, after all, your family asked you for 10,000 yuan, saying that you wanted to start a small business with a friend of yours, and it is not too normal for this person to have a relationship with your family at such a point, and it is impossible for you not to worry about suspicion.

Maybe he's a liar.

"When will we meet?"

In fact, Yu Zheng also has something to ask Song Wanqing's sister-in-law to help, which is the purchase channel that he has been a headache for, after all, whether it is FC's copycat machine, game cassette or VCR videotape, these things are not easy for him to solve, and he has been inquiring about this matter during this time, but he has no eyebrows.

And Song Wanqing's sister-in-law, as a second-generation official, estimates that she has a wide range of channels in this regard, and maybe there is a way to help her solve this big trouble.

If there is really no way, then you can only go to the GD once by yourself to make a purchase.

But this thing is more dangerous.

In the 80s, all kinds of car bandits and road rage were rampant, and those who went out to run transportation basically tied their heads to the waistband of their trousers to make money.

Not to mention Guangzhou's famous biker party.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, he didn't want to go to GD by himself and would probably have to wait for a while, she had recently negotiated a very important business in the provincial capital, and she wouldn't come back for a while...... And she didn't stay long when she came back, usually in the provincial capital. ”

Song Wanqing thought for a while before saying, "When she comes back, I'll tell you again, her time is not too fixed......

"It's fine."

Yu Zheng nodded, he didn't care about it, after all, his manuscript fee couldn't come down for a day or two, and he definitely needed to wait for a while, as long as he could open his shop before the summer vacation.

He himself is not in a hurry.

"You haven't been to school in this time?"

Song Wanqing was very dissatisfied with Yu Zheng's failure to sell food and not coming to school.

This is a little different from what she expected before, in her expectation, Yu Zheng, who doesn't sell food, must go back to school if he has nothing to do, but he directly finished the whole book of "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" at home.

The school didn't come.

I'm here today, but who knows if it's specifically to send books to myself, maybe he won't come when he turns around and goes back, if he is always like this, isn't it just a mirror to tell himself about the Fudan exam?

Yu Zheng thought about this for a while.

He really didn't have much to do after he finished writing "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty", so he nodded: "If it's nothing, I'll probably come to school......"

However, after saying half a sentence, Yu Zheng smiled and said: "Actually, there is not much difference between me listening to the class and not listening to the class, if I learn it at home, it is estimated that the efficiency is higher than that of learning in school." ”

This is not nonsense, but the truth is so.

Of course, Song Wanqing wouldn't believe it anyway, she pursed her lips in disbelief and said, "You know the ...... bragging."

Yu Zheng could only laugh and say nothing.

On the way back to the classroom, Yu Zheng unexpectedly met Chang Yiyi, after seeing Yu Zheng, Chang Yiyi was also angry, snorted coldly, and turned her head directly, as a teacher, of course she knew that Yu Zheng had not come to school for more than 20 days.

This must be extremely dissatisfied.

"Hello Mr. Chang."

Yu Zheng hurriedly said hello, but Chang Yiyi ignored him and walked directly past him, without even looking at Yu Zheng during the whole process, as if it was superfluous to look at him.

"Hey!"

Yu Zheng could only sigh at this.

After all, Teacher Chang was so good to herself and valued herself so much, but the answer she gave her was that she didn't come to school.

Whoever this kind of thing rests on, it probably won't be comfortable, right?

But the most headache for Yu Zheng is that although he transferred to the liberal arts class, the English teacher in the liberal arts class he is in is still Chang Yiyi, and he doesn't know what to do when he thinks of facing a beautiful teacher who must be sulking at him when he takes English classes in the future.

"I should take the initiative to apologize to her, right?" Yu Zheng thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still didn't have any idea, and he didn't go to the classroom when the class bell rang, but found a random place to sit on the campus and started to stay.

For Yu Zheng, history and politics basically don't need to be studied, after all, he has the ability to remember, and for these rote subjects, he learns almost effortlessly.

You don't have to worry about English and Chinese.

Mathematics and geography are the subjects he needs to strengthen the most, and these two subjects are not subjects that can be scored high by rote memorization.

Needless to say, mathematics, his own requirements are not high, as long as he can reach the average level, and geography, if he wants to be admitted to a school of this level in Fudan, he must get a high score, so he simply has a complete set of mock test questions in his mind that he did in his previous life.

Now I can only continue to do these mock tests to improve my score as much as possible.

Time passes day by day.

In the eyes of others, Yu Zheng is a day in school, in class, except for English class, he basically puts his head on the desk, as if he is asleep, basically there is no movement in the whole class.

The teachers don't care about him, anyway, they don't have any hope for Yu Zheng at all, as long as he doesn't bother others, as for what he does, he will go with him, and there are even a few teachers talking about it in private, I don't understand why Yu Zheng wants to go back to school to continue studying, anyway, he sleeps all day in school, what's the point?

Finally.

It's almost early July.

The seven, eight, nine and three days of the next month are the annual college entrance examination, which is the top priority in the school.

And the final exams of the first and second years of high school are also coming.