It's winter break.

Looking out from the school building, the road is full of all kinds of vehicles. Parents are coming to pick up their students.

Several parents came to Fang Xinning to learn about the students' learning situation and say some words of gratitude. At this time, Fang Xinning felt the brilliance of the profession of teacher most easily.

The students gradually ran out, and the teachers of each class carefully checked whether the doors and windows of the classrooms and dormitories were closed, and whether the electrical appliances were cut off. Principal Cheng asked Fang Xinning to go to his house for a meal, but Fang Xinning was like an arrow and refused. Zhang Feng, Niu Zhenling and others said "Happy Holiday" to him one after another, and then embarked on their own trips.

Fang Xinning went to the office to get the New Year's benefits issued by the school. This year, the school has a lot of things, chicken, fish, meat, oil, very complete, plus 500 yuan festival fee. It is said that this is the most prosperous time in the experimental middle school in many years, and the township school is even more incomparable. This is a blessing brought by the vitality of Taiyun School to all the faculty and staff.

Ji Hongfei hadn't left the office yet, when he saw Fang Xinning coming in, he said, "Teacher Fang, do you wear this sweater properly?" With that, she handed over a red sweater. Fang Xinning didn't pick it up and asked, "What does this mean?" "My mother," Ji Hongfei said, "I have nothing to do in the store, and I just knit sweaters all day long." said that she had been several times, and now that everyone has bought the finished product, who still wears hand-knitted, but she doesn't believe it. When I saw you that day, I had to knit one for you. I don't think it's a good fit, right? Fang Xinning said: "However, I have a sweater." Ji Hongfei said: "You can't wear that one all the time." Fang Xinning looked at the sweater on his body, he had indeed been wearing it even though it was cold. The problem of a single man, a piece of clothing is put on, and he doesn't know how to take it off and change it without being reminded by others. Ji's mother's kindness, Fang Xinning couldn't refuse, so she gave it a try. He secretly admired: Mother Ji's eyes are really poisonous, and when she only sees him once, it is like carefully measuring him with a ruler. He put away his sweater and put it in his bag.

"That's xiexie," Fang Xinning suddenly remembered the two boxes of elderly supplements he had bought for his mother, so he took them out and handed them to her, "Please give this little thing to my aunt, it's a little bit of my heart." Ji Hongfei asked in surprise: "When did you buy it?" Fang Xinning said: "It's been a few days, and it's been in the hole in the table. Ji Hongfei said: "Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Xinning let out a "hmm". Ji Hongfei said: "Then I'll xiexie you first on behalf of my mother." ”

She was not polite at all, and neatly packed her things into a handbag. Fang Xinning thought, did she think that the things she bought for her mother were specially bought for her mother? However, he liked Ji Hongfei's simplicity and seriousness very much, especially her carefree personality every day, which made Fang Xinning envious. He thought of Ji Meiting, stubborn, domineering, domineering, and often giving people a feeling of being high and cold.

But how can they compare? One is a colleague and the other is a lover.

Ji Hongfei said: "Let's go together, shall we?" Fang Xinning responded: "Okay." ”

Fang Xinning deliberately tied things up on the bicycle and wanted to ride home. He still remembers riding his bicycle home more than once to get dry food when he was in high school at Tailing Middle School. You know, you have to have seventy or eighty miles to get home.

At the school gate, they met the grinding MCA. Fang Xinning shouted to him: "Pony, everyone is like an arrow, you are like an old cow, still grinding here." Ji Hongfei also said: "The little boy doesn't know the pain of homesickness yet. Ma Hua leaned in front of Ji Hongfei and said, "Sister, she wants me to go home with her." Fang Xinning asked, "With whom?" Ji Hongfei said: "It was the little tour guide when we went on a study tour, Xu Minhua." Fang Xinning said: "Really, I can't see it, you are really good, pony." Xiao Xu is good and very careful. You're blessed. Ji Hongfei asked: "You didn't tell us about it, did she misunderstand you when you were weishenme?" Ma Hua said: "Colleagues in the travel agency have given her a nickname, called 'twist', not only the name, but also the voice of her numbness, so she especially hates people calling her like this." Ji Hongfei finally couldn't help laughing and said: "No wonder, people ask you who you are, you say, 'I am MCA', she hears it as 'I am a twist', it's strange if you don't get angry." Fang Xinning also understood when he heard it, hahadaxiao. MCA asked again: "Then, I'll go?" Fang Xinning said: "Of course, it's such a haode thing, it would be a fool not to go." Ma Hua said: "But ......" Ji Hongfei said: "Okay, don't hesitate anymore, good things are delayed because of grinding." Fang Xinning smiled and said, "This is the original meaning of good things and many grinds?" ”

MCA stepped onto the motorcycle, lit a fire, and left.

At the Hongfeijia store, Ji's mother had already seen Fang Xinning, and went out to greet her: "Teacher Xiaofang, come in and be warm." Fang Xinning said: "No, aunt, it's a holiday, I have to rush home." Ji's mother said, "Didn't you eat?" Eat and go, come into the house. Fang Xinning said: "No, I'm not hungry now." Ji's mother said, "How can you do it without eating?" It's an hour or two by car. Fang Xinning said nonchalantly: "I ride a bicycle." Ji's mother was even more surprised: "That can't hold up." You eat, put your bike in the store, and ride home. Fang Xinning said: "No, really." Fang Xinning was almost begging.

"Mom, let him go," Ji Hongfei said on the side, "It's a holiday, who doesn't want to go home early?" You see, this is the tonic that Teacher Fang bought for you. Ji's mother said, "Buy me something, Teacher Xiaofang is really good." By the way, you wait a minute, I have a piece of fabric here, tweed, bring it to your mother, she must look good in it. Fang Xinning said: "Auntie, my mother doesn't want it, you can keep it for yourself." "Look, what's polite to your aunt?" Ji's mother said, asking a waiter to bring a plastic bag, and also took a boxed lunch and a bottle of mineral water. Ji's mother continued: "This box of lunch was just bought, and it was still hot, and I was hungry to eat it on the way. ”

was finally released, Fang Xinning put these things on the handlebars and hurriedly rode on. Ji Hongfei smiled with his mother and looked at him. Ji's mother said: "This child is really good, honest, educated, and motivated. Mom likes such children, and this is also my daughter's blessing......" Ji Hongfei said angrily: "Mom, you say ...... again." ”

This road is formed by Xin County Tong Xin, the road condition is very good, and the large and small cars are running vigorously. Fang Xinning was also very energetic, took off his down jacket and tied it to the bicycle, and rode the bike like flying. The few cyclists on the road were all left behind by him one by one. After an hour of riding, the drums began to beat in my stomach, which was not a drum, but a retreat. Really tired and hungry. When people are young, they are good at fighting and being hard.

Look ahead, it's not far from the intersection where you turn off this big road. Fang Xinning found a sheltered place and sat down to rest, only then did he remember the food that Ji's mother had brought and took it out to eat a little. The rice is no longer hot, but it is not an iceman, but the water is too cold, so I can only take a small sip and put it in my mouth before swallowing.

A car pulled up to him, slowed down slightly, and then drove away again. Fang Xinning felt strange, looking at this car again, it looked very much like Cheng Wei's. He subconsciously memorized the license plate number - 7086. Today he only remembered the number at once, because he suddenly thought of the word "seven and eight". Look at yourself again, it's really a bit miserable: riding a broken bicycle, tying up a cart of goods, a thin scarf wrapped around the forehead and ears, a down jacket just draped on the body, holding a boxed lunch in one hand, carrying mineral water in the other, plus this deserted roadside, with a few dead grass sticking to the buttocks, the whole thing is the image of a small trader who rushes to the big market!

Fang Xinning's mood at this time can really be described as "scattered".

Bah! He squirted out a mouthful of water that he had just taken into his mouth. Thief cool!

I don't know how to persist in getting home, Fang Xinning feels that this body is far less than it was when he was in high school.

When I got home, fortunately, there was no one in the alley, or people would have suspected that they had messed up outside and came back in disgrace.

Fang's mother said distressedly: "How can you ride a bicycle for such a long distance?" Fang Xinning said: "Things are fragmented, and it is not easy to take them in the car." Fang's mother was busy heating up the meal, and asked Fang Xinning to eat a little and go to rest quickly.

After eating, Fang Xinning turned on the black-and-white TV that his sister's family eliminated, a provincial station, a Xincheng city station, and a Xinxian station, a total of three stations are broadcasting advertisements. Feeling bored, Fang Xinning took an old book, flipped through it for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Fang Xinning saw Ji Meiting, in a small forest. She wore a long white down jacket, a pair of cream-colored leather boots, and a scarf that was dazzlingly red. In the sky, the snow was falling one after another. She ran towards him, and he could hear her squeak on the snow. When she got closer, she raised her hand, and a snowball flew over and hit him in the face. She smiled and threw herself around him, putting her arms around him and knocking him down on the snow. The two hugged each other and rolled down a small hill. In a panic, he grabbed a small tree......

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Mu came over and shook him and asked. Fang Xinning saw her mother and explained, "I had a dream. Fang's mother said: "I'll just say, it's easy to have nightmares when you're tired." Fang Xinning corrected: "It's not a nightmare, it's a sweet dream." Fang's mother smiled and said, "No matter what dreams he has, he can't knock the table down." ”

Fang Xinning looked at the small table next to the bed, and sure enough, he had already let himself be tilted, and a teacup on the table broke on the ground.