Somehow, Feng Xiaotian obeyed from the bottom of his heart when he heard this, and immediately stopped his movements, Liu Suqing put two dishes on the bedside table, and continued to say: "This is a dish fried by Yiyi, you see if it suits your appetite." ”

Feng Xiaotian took the rice bowl from Liu Yiyi's hand, and after eating a few bites, he nodded again and again: "Yiyi's craftsmanship is really good, it's delicious!" ”

Liu Yiyi pouted proudly when she heard this: "Of course, I often cook for myself and eat, and my skills have long been practiced!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Suqing touched Liu Yiyi's little head apologetically and said, "Yiyi, my mother is usually busy with work, let you take care of yourself, you won't blame your mother, right?" ”

Liu Yiyi blinked her eyes when she heard this, and said very sensibly: "Yiyi knows that her mother wants to make money to support her family, so Yiyi doesn't blame her mother at all, I just ...... I'm just worried about my mother's safety, and you come home so late every day......"

Liu Suqing smiled when she heard this, and said, "It's fine after this month, my mother will go home early in the future." ”

Liu Yiyi blinked her eyes when she heard the words and asked, "Mom, what is this for?" ”

Liu Suqing kissed Liu Yiyi's little face when she heard this, and then said happily: "Because my mother will be promoted next month, I won't have to work so hard overtime at that time." ”

Liu Yiyi heard this and said happily: "Mom is going to be promoted!" I'll be able to go home early in the future! ”

Feng Xiaotian said with a smile when he heard this: "Aunt Liu, congratulations on your promotion!" ”

Liu Suqing smiled slightly when he heard this: "Thank you, Xiaotian, you eat quickly, there is still rice in the pot, you must be full." ”

Feng Xiaotian nodded when he heard this, and at this moment, he felt a warmth of home in his heart......

Half an hour later, Feng Xiaotian left Liu Yiyi's house, although Liu Suqing repeatedly retained, but Feng Xiaotian felt that it was not good for him to live in their house as a man, at his insistence, Liu Suqing had to agree, she and Liu Yiyi sent Feng Xiaotian all the way to the door, and the mother turned back.

Feng Xiaotian saw the two of them leave, until the footsteps of the two disappeared, he took the key from the door frame, and after entering the house, Feng Xiaotian lay on the bed, he had already taken medicine, although his body was still a little weak, but compared with before he passed out, it was much better.

Feng Xiaotian was lying on the bed, thinking about what happened today, his mind seemed a little chaotic, and after a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

At eleven o'clock in the morning the next day, Feng Xiaotian got up, although his brain was still a little dizzy, but fortunately, the fever had subsided, Feng Xiaotian took medicine, and casually made some food to fill his stomach, so he began to organize his line, today is Monday, and he will go to Guo Lin No. 1 Middle School at one o'clock in the afternoon to report.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Feng Xiaotian went out with the white-washed military satchel, Guo Lin No. 1 Middle School is not too far from his home, it takes about half an hour to walk, compared with Guo Lin No. 3 Middle School, the location of this school is closer to the city center, of course, the two schools are one in the south and one in the north, and the direction is not the same at all.

When Feng Xiaotian came to the school gate of Guo Lin No. 1 Middle School, he was a little hesitant, although Wang Qianqian told him very clearly, but he was not sure that he was dressed like this, and the old man who guarded the school gate would let him in.

After Feng Xiaotian hesitated for ten minutes, Wang Qianqian also arrived, she rode a temporary new bicycle, and saw Feng Xiaotian squatting at the school gate from afar, so she sped up, and after coming to the front, she asked with a smile: "Feng Xiaotian, why are you squatting at the school gate?" ”

Feng Xiaotian was staring at a group of ants on the ground in a daze just now, and when he heard Wang Qianqian's words, he raised his head and said, "Classmate Wang Qianqian, you are here, I ...... I'm waiting for you, what? Have you completed all the formalities in Guo Lin No. 3 Middle School? ”

Wang Qianqian raised her chin when she heard this and said, "Of course, Miss Ben can do it, let's go, let's go in and report together." ”

After Wang Qianqian explained to the old janitor, the two walked into the school gate together, but the guard looked at Feng Xiaotian with a strange look, and seemed to be a little puzzled by Feng Xiaotian's shabby dress, and the look seemed to say: This child is really here to go to school? Instead of coming to ask for food?

Of course, Feng Xiaotian felt his eyes, but he didn't care, he had seen a lot of such eyes, but soon, Feng Xiaotian stopped his steps, because he saw two slogans like this on one of the walls of the school:

"Fewer children and better children, a happy life!"

"If you want to get rich, build roads first, have fewer children and grow more trees!"

This...... Isn't this the propaganda slogan of family planning? How did it get painted on the walls of the school building?

In an instant, Feng Xiaotian even had an illusion: this ...... Is it the school motto? Where do you come from, is it really a school? Instead of a family planning office?

Wang Qianqian saw Feng Xiaotian stop, so she said strangely: "Classmate Feng Xiaotian, why don't you leave?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed to the propaganda slogan on the wall, and said, "Look - this ...... Is it written in the wrong place? ”

Wang Qianqian looked up and immediately saw these two slogans, and after thinking for a while, she said, "This...... Propaganda should be seen by more people, there are so many people in the school, it's not an exaggeration to write here, right? ”

Faced with Wang Qianqian's explanation, Feng Xiaotian still felt that something was wrong, so he glanced at these two slogans again, and he saw a line of small words under these two slogans, Feng Xiaotian was interested, and he didn't care about Wang Qianqian, he walked straight to him, and after approaching, he waved his hand to Wang Qianqian and said: "Wang Qianqian, come and see, there are still many words written here!" ”

Wang Qianqian pushed her bicycle to her when she heard this, and after reading it, she nodded and said, "Yes, why are there so many words written on this wall?" ”

The two faced the wall of the teaching building, carefully looked at the text on it, and Feng Xiaotian saw such a sentence directly below the two propaganda slogans of planning and planning childbirth: "Wang Dabin, a 90-level graduate of Guolin No. 1 Middle School, left a message."

Message? What to say?

Wang Qianqian also saw this sentence, so she asked a little puzzled: "Is this a message?" It's weird......"

It's not just this message, there are many other messages on the wall, but this one is more special, so it has attracted great attention from the two, and the other messages are quite decent, either blessing the school, or blessing the teacher, where is it like this, and it is directly on the slogan of planning and planning.

The two were pondering here, and a passing teacher walked up to him with a smile and said, "Do you think these messages are strange?" ”

Wang Qianqian bowed to the teacher when she heard this, and then said, "Yes, teacher, why are these messages written here?" In particular, is there something wrong with this propaganda slogan of planning and planning for childbirth? ”

The teacher was a middle-aged man in his forties, and when he heard Wang Qianqian's words, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the courtyard wall of the school and said, "You will understand after reading the school's motto." ”