Chapter 82: Ginger Is Still Old and Spicy (2)
Old Man He held the puzzle, his face couldn't see joy and anger, and he threw down a sentence lightly: "Seeing that the final exam is coming, you haven't studied hard this semester, I don't care about you, isn't there a test at the beginning of the next semester?" If you can't get into the top 30, I'll buy another set of puzzles and come back, when your academic performance goes up, when will you say goodbye to the puzzles. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
He Zongchao cried when he returned to the house, his skin was bruised and his face was swollen when he was beaten by an elderly student, and he didn't shed tears when he was in pain, but this time he cried so much that he buried his head in the quilt and cried. When I ate at night, my face looked like two peaches, and I had to squint my eyes.
He Fangyao didn't cry, looking at He Zongchao eating deflated, he didn't have the slightest sense of ridicule, chewing fragrant rice in his mouth was like chewing wax, bitter and astringent.
The sports committee in the class has been avoiding her since Old Man He went to school.
It's also the first time in my life, my first love, my feelings are real, I was just broken by someone, can it not hurt, can it not be uncomfortable?
Old Man He never talked to her, nor did he think about tossing her like cleaning up He Zongchao, so he just hung people up and let her figure it out by herself.
After all, girls are not like boys, they have rough skin and thick meat, they can't be beaten, they can't be scolded, Old Man He can't see the two drops of cat urine she dropped, he has a shadow, he watched He Jianfang cry when he was young, and the taste of digging out his heart and lungs hurts a lot when he thinks about it now.
He Fangyao couldn't figure it out for herself, drilling the tip of the horns, after a week, the whole person was thin into a piece of paper, usually walking lightly, looking like his feet didn't touch the ground.
Fang Huimin was in a hurry, urging Jiang's mother to change her tricks to make food, what sweet and spicy, hometown dishes, and special soups were all on it, and she didn't get He Fangyao to eat more.
In the end, He Fangyao couldn't stand it anymore, girl, when she encountered a sad thing, she was uncomfortable, so she wanted to find someone to talk to, and some words were easy to hurt when she held them in her heart, so she was comfortable when she said them.
He Fangyao found Fang Huimin, held her hand, called Mom, tears rained down, and poured out all her bitter first love plot little by little.
Fang Huimin listened to it, and her heart was sour, astringent, and distressed.
In the end, it is her own biological child, even if it is pierced, there is no other way for a mother to help fill it up than to find a way to do so.
Fang Huimin hugged He Fangyao, listening to her sad crying like a kitten, she could only coax softly: "Okay, don't cry, it's all over, he doesn't want you, it's his lack of vision." You're my daughter, what a great child! You can't be so sluggish, you have to study hard, you have to be excellent, you have to show him how good you are, you have to make him regret it. ”
He Fangyao has been competitive since she was a child, and Fang Huimin's words hit her heart.
The day after He Fangyao finished crying, he seemed to be a different person and began to study hard again.
In the final exam, He Anan was still the first in the class, and this time he also won the first place in the school year, and Fan Xuezhi also did very well in the exam, ranking third in the class and fifth in the school year.
He Fangyao took the twelfth place in the class, although he did not enter the top ten, but his grades were good.
Although He Zongchao still didn't do well in the exam, he passed all subjects.
He Jianbin and Fang Huimin's hanging hearts fell to the ground, and they invariably breathed a sigh of relief.
In private, Fang Huimin specially asked a friend to get some top-notch tea from the south, and specially honored Mr. He.
Fang Huimin said at the time: "Dad, you still have the means, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do with these two children." ”
The child's rebellious period has finally crossed a small hurdle, and the school has officially begun to have winter vacation.
On the first day of the holiday, Zhang Jing took Zhang Heng and He Jianfang back to the old house.
Old Man He was very happy, and the whole family had a rare hot pot together.
After eating, Zhang Jing followed He An'an back to the room and turned out her blue pager.
"You have to take it with you, or I won't find you."
In two days, Zhang Jing will follow her parents to her grandmother's house in the south, this year's New Year is early, and the end of January is the Spring Festival.
After sending Zhang Jing away, He Anan took the big bag and small wraps prepared by Fang Huimin and followed He Jianbin back to his grandfather's house in the countryside.
This time, the prepared New Year's goods filled the entire trunk, in addition to Fang Huimin's Zhang Luo, He Jianbin also went to the mall to buy it in person, most of which were prepared for He An'an's grandfather.
Unlike the silence when he returned to the countryside in the past, He Jianbin has been smiling expectantly on his face since he got in the car.
Wang Shangzhi and his family have never cut off contact with him, and they have been calling twice in three days to report the recent business situation, or to consult him about his views and suggestions on certain things.
The relationship between He Jianbin and Wang Shangzhi became closer and closer with one phone call after another, and the atmosphere when talking gradually changed from the original embarrassment to familiarity, and from time to time they would make jokes with each other and make amusement.
He Jianbin went to the countryside this time and brought some good things to Wang Shangzhi, Maca, a baby that a friend brought back from abroad, specially for men, and the gold is expensive.
There was not much in total, He Jianbin didn't leave anything for himself, and brought it all.
Wang Shangzhi has been tossing and turning this year, his business has become more and more prosperous, his career has improved, and the life of the two of them has been getting better and better, the only regret is that he has not been able to have a child.
Wang Shangzhi has been holding this matter in his heart, he is in his thirties, can he not want a child of his own, watching other people's children follow the adults every day, calling his parents sweetly, he is also greedy, but there is no way, no matter how hard the two of them work, Diao Yunfeng's stomach is dead or alive.
As long as he is lying in bed now, Wang Shangzhi is in no mood to do that, he doesn't want to do it, he is tired.
Diao Yunfeng and Wang Shangzhi are the same age, thirty like wolves, it is the time when Wang Shangzhi is enthusiastic and unrestrained, Wang Shangzhi has cooled down, Diao Yunfeng is uncomfortable, there is always an evil fire in his heart, he has not suppressed it several times, trivial things, he had a big quarrel with Wang Shangzhi without a head, and once smashed the coffee table at home.
Wang Shangzhi felt bitter, once he drank too much wine for a party, and he didn't know how to call He Jianbin here, holding his mobile phone and pouring out all the words in his heart. Afterwards, he forgot all about himself, and He Jianbin took it to heart, so he asked his friend to get some maca from abroad.
The car drove into the village, which was still half of the road before, and when it entered the village, it turned from the cement road to the small dirt road in the village.
It had just snowed two days ago, and the road was quite slippery, and when Zhao Yingsong was driving, he pressed the accelerator tightly, and then he slid all the way to the gate of He An'an's grandfather's house.