The students are about to take the high school entrance examination, and since Fang Xinning already has plans to teach, every day he is in the experimental middle school seems to be leaving. He cherishes the remaining time and every lesson, especially if he doesn't want the students to have regrets. He is always preparing for classes and attending classes.

On this day, Fang Xinning suddenly received a call from Wang Jingzhi.

"Xinning," Wang Jingzhi's voice was timid, "the child is gone." ”

"I've got it." Fang Xinning said.

"Do you hate me?" She asked.

"No...... Hate. Fang Xinning said.

"You really don't hate?"

"Really."

"Our ...... agreement"

"I'll remember it, I'll find a way to ......"

"I tore it up."

"For what?"

"Not for what?"

"I think ......" She may have something to say, but she can't say it, and there is always a long silence.

"Don't think about it, take care of yourself. Everything will be fine. ”

"Hmm."

"How do you get the steamed bun shop?"

"I didn't do it, I transferred it to Xincai's family. My dad can't do it anymore, he has been working for less than half a year, not to mention that he doesn't make any money, and he still owes other people's wages. ”

"If you don't do it, don't do it, take care of it."

"Hmm. I want to ......"

"I will go to Yanhuiling Village Primary School to teach in a few days, you have to take good care."

"How long will it take?"

"One year."

"Okay, take care of yourself." Wang Jingzhi stopped talking and hung up the phone.

Fang Xinning wanted to go to see Wang Jingzhi, but when he thought of Wang Baosen's fierce appearance, he felt angry in his heart.

After school in the afternoon, he especially wanted to walk the streets. Since Wang Baosen took over the steamed bun shop, especially the conflict between them, he never dared to walk from here. MCA saw him and was willing to walk with him.

Really. Xincai's family is busy working in the steamed bread workshop. When she saw Fang Xinning, she shouted happily: "Brother, I haven't told you yet, I'm the boss here." ”

"I heard from your sister-in-law." Fang Xinning said.

"My sister-in-law? Are you back together? ”

"Ah, no...... By the way, how's the business? ”

"Very good, I have a new Jiaodong steamed bun, can you try it?" She took a steamed bun, which was white and big, and it was very tempting.

"Nope. I still have something to do, I'll try it when I'm free. ”

"Okay, brother, when your brother comes back, call you to drink."

"Won't he come with you?"

"We are individual people, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, so we don't have to quarrel over these little things."

"Okay, you two big bosses."

"Brother, thank you." Xincai said.

Although her words were only appropriate for the occasion. He knew it in his heart, but he still felt good. Moving on, they came to the acacia tree. The acacia tree is in bloom, and the whole canopy resembles a large red and green painted umbrella cover. Uncle Huang Feng's nephew is no longer selling peanuts there. There was only one old man left in that position. The old man's eyes were as kind as Uncle Huang Feng's, so Fang Xinning stopped to talk to him.

Speaking of yellow peanuts, the old man is also very familiar. The old man said that the foreign nephew of Huang Peanut did not make money by selling peanuts. I went to work in other places. Fang Xinning talked about what Teacher Huang Feng used to joke about the mole on his neck. The old man listened and said, "I don't know what Lao Huang will say, but. People who have moles here are often full of ambition, but it is difficult to live up to their ......"

"Oh......" was said by the other party, and a sentence passed by his heart. Yes, I have struggled for so long, and I have achieved nothing so far, is it really "destiny"?

"I'm just talking about hexagrams, and sometimes, I have to think about eight characters or something...... the old man added.

"Oh." Fang Xinning was speechless.

"Actually, like you, people who read a lot don't believe in fate, not to mention that reading too much can indeed play a role in cultivating and reversing fate."

"Oh." Fang Xinning replied and said goodbye to the old man. He was laughing at himself, and he almost believed that there was really a "person with moles" back then, but it was really a joke. When you've struggled with an expectation for so many years and finally understand that it's just a joke, most people face a long breakdown.

Fang Xinning thought, smiling, maybe it was his only choice.

MCA stretched out his hand and asked the old man to show him palmistry. Fang Xinning called him, but he didn't hear it. He went back to the dormitory to pack his things first. In addition to the necessities of life, there were only two things he wanted to take away, one was the stone with the word "Ning" on it, and the other was the fig tree.

Ma Hua asked the old man to read the palmistry, and when he saw that Fang Xinning had left, he was a little indignant.

In fact, since he knew that Fang Xinning wanted to teach, Ma Hua and Liu Shu often came to chat with him. Ma Hua knocked on Liu Shu's door and said that he had just let Fang Xinning leave him alone. "Then he must have something on his mind." Liu Shu said, and pulled up Ma Hua to find Fang Xinning. The two men came uninvited, and the host did not show the slightest welcome. The two of them found a matza and sat down, and there they began to talk.

"It's time for you to get along with your sister-in-law these days, right?" Ma Hua asked Liu Shu.

"Don't mention her...... No, what do you really mean, are you worried that I will occupy your house for a long time? No, I've been lucky lately, I bought a lottery ticket last week and won a $200 jackpot. There is one better thing...... "Liu Shu looked at Fang Xinning and didn't say anything.

"What's better?" MCA asked.

"My stocks," Liu Shu put his voice down and said, "There are only a few thousand yuan left in it, I never look at it, I opened the account yesterday and looked at it, God, I didn't expect it to rise nearly 10 times, and it became tens of thousands of yuan......

"Really, which one did you fry?" MCA came to be interested.

"Shhhh......h

The two saw that Fang Xinning was packing up his things, so they came up to find something to talk to Fang Xinning.

Ma Hua said: "The words on your stone, after all, are petrified things, dead, and unlucky." His next sentence was, "Give it to me." ”

Liu Shu pointed to the fig and said, "Fang, the most unlucky thing in your house is not a stone, it's it." It is said that one day, Jesus and his disciples came out of Bethany, feeling very hungry, and when they looked up, they found a flourishing fig tree in the distance. When he got there, the tree had no fruit but leaves, and Jesus opened his mouth and said to it, 'No one will ever eat of your fruit again!' The fig tree soon withered. He also said, "Give it to me." ”

Unexpectedly, this joke went deep into Fang Xinning's heart. It seems that all the things that should come have come, all the bad luck, all the vanity, have come to him.

"It's unlucky and don't care, I like it." Fang Xinning said. With a cold expression, he refused the tactful request of the two, making them feel that they could no longer joke with him.

He thought, if he is reincarnated, he has only stepped into the trough of his life for a while, but this will never be the whole of life, and now it is no matter how many blows he comes, he will also use "it doesn't matter" to deal with it.

Liu Shu wanted to find something happy and said, "Fang, I heard that your original classmate Ji Meiting came to Xin County for a temporary job, and she is not married now?" However, I think Cai Jie is quite interesting to you. ”

"No," Ma Hua said, "Teacher Fang is going to get back together with his sister-in-law, so don't come up with bad ideas." ”

"yes, that's even better. However, good horses don't eat back grass. ”

Fang Xinning still didn't talk to them, but his mind was actively working: many things looked beautiful, and when you hugged it, it turned out to be just a soap bubble in the sun, and then it burst. Let's talk about marriage, the saddest hurdle is often not the person you like, but that person's parents and family. When the two of them soaked in a small bottle of longing honey, they might not know what to do, and when they jumped out of the small bottle, they were surrounded by endless bitter water.

Ma Hua and Liu Shu saw that they couldn't let Fang Xinning say a word for so long, and finally left in disgrace.

There is less and less time left, Fang Xinning is thinking, what do you want to teach students in the last class? In the past, he would talk about some precautions for the high school entrance examination and tell some inspirational stories. Anyway, he must make good use of this lesson. (To be continued......)