Nine confirmed

For several days, Huang Yurong opened the chat window while writing book reviews, and waited, going in and out uneasily, but there was no trace of Fang Bin. Standing in the classroom, looking at the few students in front of her, Huang Yurong felt a little uncomfortable in her heart: compared to Fang Bin, who worked as a coolie on a construction site to earn money, they didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings. Slowly, there was a concern in her heart, as if a small pebble was thrown into a calm pond, which was just a small ripple at first, and gradually spread out round and round, not subsided, but superimposed into a surging wave, hitting her heart up and down. After class, the ghost made a fool of himself to the administration building.

Hey! Xiao Huang, what kind of wind brought you here? In the corridor, I met Wang Xing, Minister of Education and Industry, an alumnus of the last two sessions, welcome to the office to sit? Wang Xing's face was full of smiles, and he invited her very gentlemanly.

Well, going to the office of the leading comrades to pay respects is also a blessing for the common people. Huang Yurong accepted the small umbrella, smiled stubbornly, and walked behind him, able to see the back of his bare head.

Haha, Xiaohuang, you don't use the right words! Admiration? You're cursing me to die early? The short and fat Minister Wang laughed, his laughter revealed more happiness and pride, walked into the office, moved the chair, and rubbed it with his hand, that courteous appearance made Huang Yurong want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Wang Xing brewed a cup of tea and respectfully presented it to Huang Yurong, and the roots and silverquils swirled up and down in the teacup, rising bursts of faint fragrance. What's the cost of going to the administrative building? Staring at Huang Yurong's beautiful face, Wang Xing asked flatteringly.

Ouch! Huang Yurong took a sip of tea and smiled sassyly, it turns out that you can't wait here! Get up and leave.

Where, where! Minister Wang hurriedly bowed down to stop him, and smiled with a smile on his face, look at you! It's a joke, too. I'm just trying to ask you what's going on, see if I can help?

Then I thank you! Huang Yurong sat down and said that if you want to help, you may really be able to help, Huang Yurong smiled, and saw that Minister Wang's eyes were straight, I have a room in the school's single building, the top floor, a little seepage, and no one came after telling the general affairs office a few times, can you help me urge it?

No - no problem! I promise to solve it for you today and tomorrow! Minister Wang was very decisive with his left hand, looked at Huang Yurong's face, and asked with concern: Just this little thing?

Yes, if there is a big event one day, I will definitely ask you for help. Huang Yurong took a small umbrella and a kun bag, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered and said: Hey, I heard that some students from our school have been admitted this year, but they haven't come to register, is it true?

Is it true, Minister Wang was disappointed but helpless to see that she was leaving, as soon as he heard this, he quickly opened the filing cabinet, you wait, I will confirm it for you to satisfy your curiosity. Huang Yurong was overjoyed and stopped by the door.

Found it, found it. Minister Wang shouted loudly with joy, took the watch book and leaned over, Huang Yurong tilted her head from a distance to look, there were only three people in total, and Fang Bin's name was on it.

Why didn't they report for duty? Have you investigated? Huang Yurong smiled calmly and asked casually.

No! Minister Wang said disapprerovingly: Every year, there will always be a few students who do not come to report for various reasons, and we don't have the energy to care so much.

Hey! I really have an obligation to take care of those old sesame seeds and rotten grains for you? Huang Yurong smiled sly, but turned around and walked in, Okay, since you are kindly invited, I will take a look.

Okay! Minister Wang was immediately in a high mood, clumsily placed two chairs side by side, and then turned on the computer, Huang Yurong secretly pursed her lips and smiled. Calling up Fang Bin's file, Huang Yurong's heart was shocked: a familiar face! Flat head, big eyes, thick eyebrows, straight nose bridge, ruddy and white face, and a smile on the corner of the hairy mouth. Huang Yurong was a little flustered, said goodbye to Minister Wang, and hurried back to her cabin......

Ten sons and Lao Tzu

On the construction site, the winch rumbles, and the large trucks that haul bricks, sand and gravel cement shuttle back and forth. It rained heavily last night, the ground was muddy, and the sun was even hotter after the rain. The work on the construction site is very tiring, but Fang Bin is not like other people, he still gambles in the middle of the night, just reads the book and goes to bed early, fortunately, he is young and sleepy, and he sleeps like a pig as soon as he gets in bed, no matter what they shout at five and six, he gets up early the next day, the sun has not come out yet, it is cool and cool, Fang Bin punches all the way, and he is drenched in sweat. Fang Bin's hometown, Dongting Lake District, was the place where Yang Mo, the Song Dynasty's prime minister, rebelled. Fang Bin has been practicing martial arts with the elders in the village since he was a child, and he has never stopped. At this time, Fang Bin wiped his sweat and stood in the shade of a tree to catch his breath. From a distance, I saw Yang Laoqi talking timidly behind Wang Dafu's boss.

You...... Uncle, it's not that I talked about your old man, you are too spoiled by him, this month, you have to live several times...... Fang Bin heard these words intermittently, and understood in his heart that it was his son Yang Liming who called to ask for money. Often in the middle of the night, my son called the construction site with a phone call, called Lao Tzu, and sent him money the next day. When Mr. Yang got up early in the morning, he asked the workers to borrow money with a shy face.

Two hundred for you. Hey--- I saw Wang Dafu open his wallet and withdraw money, and Yang Lao was very grateful. Passing by Fang Bin's side, he cautiously asked: Xiao Fang, will you rest tonight?

Oh, yes. Uncle Yang has something to do? Fang Bin replied with a smile while fanning the wind with a straw hat.

Hey--- it's fine. Yang Laoqi paused for a moment, I'll go to XX Institute of Technology at night, will you go?

Go on! Fang Bin did not hesitate, and Yang Laoqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, Fang Bin had already wanted to go to various universities. After dinner, Fang Bin took a shower, changed into a half-new shirt, suit shorts, and sandals with foam soles, and looked much more energetic. Mr. Yang wore a set of white-washed yellow military pants and sandals made of plate tires, and his old face was bare. As soon as the bus squeezed, the two of them were covered in stinky sweat. The school gate of XX Institute of Engineering is very magnificent, and there are 4 buildings for automatic control. After registering at the doorman's office and asking Yang Liming's dormitory, Yang Laoqian hesitated and said: Xiaofang, can you go up alone?

Fang Bin smiled: What's wrong? Don't you think about your son every day? Got to the door but didn't go in? pulled him to climb to the sixth floor in one breath, and Yang Laoqi was already out of breath. Knocking on the door, there are four boys playing poker. When I heard that I was looking for Yang Liming, they all looked at each other and smiled, and one of the classmates asked: Who are you Yang Liming?

I? --- Mr. Yang hurriedly spoke, and hesitated again, we are his relatives and want to meet him. Fang Bin glanced at Yang Laoqian very strangely. Yang Laoqi just turned his face to look at the students.

Ah--- that's right! The student who spoke said as he played his cards: He went to the girls' building, and across the road, the window where the sound of the piano came out. If you can't go in, you can just shout downstairs. Yang Lao was so reluctant that he climbed onto his son's bed and folded his dirty quilt neatly. When I walked out of the dormitory, I heard a burst of laughter from behind. Walking across the road, I heard a melodious piano sound. Yang Laoqi asked Fang Bin to shout. Fang Bin shouted twice, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Who is it? A long-haired boy pushed open the window and asked impatiently.

Obviously, it's me! When Yang Laoqi saw his son, his face immediately showed brilliance.

Ah--- I'll get down right now. There was a sound of chairs, and a man ran down from downstairs, tall, with flowing hair, and his skin looked very white under the street lamp.

I told you not to come to the school gate! The young man ran to Mr. Yang with an unhappy face, why not just make a phone call at the school gate?

Hey, but I want to see you? Yang Laoqi was like a child who had done something wrong, blushed, reached out and took out two sweat-soaked bills from his trouser pocket, and babbled a lot of words, Yang Limin crossed his hands and shook up and down impatiently.

Limin pushed aside --- upstairs window, and a beautiful girl asked loudly: Why have you been there for so long?

Here it is! Yang Limin glanced back at the upstairs and said in a low voice: Okay, I know, you guys go quickly.

Who is it? The bright girl asked very gently.

A relative. Yang Limin walked upstairs without looking back. Fang Bin's heart sank, and when he looked at Yang Laoqian again, the two lines of tears slipped down silently.

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