Chapter 31 Summer Roses, Bright and Bright Because of the Fierce
Outside, Bai Mang and Fang Zixin received a lot of red envelopes.
Originally, as long as Bai Mang showed up today, Fang Zixin rubbed over and stained it, and then Ding Longze came, and he didn't leave.
The trio showed up together.
These three people, the relationship between sisters and sisters is like matchmaking, and the relationship is really the same as kissing.
Among the guests, in the smile and flattery, there is a look on the face and a thought in the heart.
Fang Yuhuan, as a woman who started her family, can naturally see what these relatives and friends are thinking and laughing at.
She doesn't care.
This relationship is not so complicated, as long as the relationship is there, the attitude is there, it is there.
She just wants these people to see and understand.
"Lao Ding is really blessed! Suddenly, Bai got a daughter. It's so good! A brother in the business field said to Ding Jingkai.
Next to him, Fang Yuhuan stretched out his fat hand, slapped the other party's chest, and said arrogantly: "Change your words, Lao Sheng, what you said is not right, how can this be the blessing of Lao Ding, Mangmang This is also the blessing of our Yuhuan!" β
ββ¦β¦ Right! It's that I can't speak, and my sister-in-law can't stand it. β
Fang Yuhuan suddenly laughed so much that his eyes were gone, revealing two rows of teeth, as if he was happy in his heart.
"It's alright, let's get in, the third table at the front."
"Okay."
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Relatives and friends are almost here, only the noble lady's table of Ning Yuanhui comes out empty.
Ningshi said that it is not big, it is not small, wealth and decency also have their own circles, but the connections are like the roots rooted in the ground between the big trees, regardless of the new trees and old trees, the root system is intertwined and intricate.
Implicate each other and restrain each other.
Fang Yuhuan hadn't completely broken into the circle of Ning Yuanhui's gang, because she had encountered a difficult problem to solve, and those of them recognized people in addition to money.
There's no one in her house......
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Fang Yuhuan took the three children in. Lao Ding has mixed well in Ning City in the past few years, and the banquet hall is full of decent people, and the seating arrangement is very particular.
Bai Mang and Fang Zixin Ding Longze sat at their own table.
This table is all ...... Surname Fang. In addition to Bai Mang's surname Bai, Ding Longze's surname is Ding.
Originally, Ding Mingwei and Lin Zhi were also relatives of Ding Jingkai, but because of Lin Chunsheng's identity, they were arranged to the VIP table. At this table, in addition to Ding Mingwei's family, there is also Professor Wang, who helped Bai Mang do a psychological test last time, and next to Professor Wang sat a middle-aged woman with slightly protruding cheekbones and a domineering face.
"Her name is Chen Jie...... Our No. 1 female entrepreneur in Ning City started a winery, and the wine on the table was produced by her family. Fang Zixin secretly whispered to Bai Mang, "Next to her is Professor Wang, have you seen it...... If he can sit here, he can be regarded as marrying the right person. β
Bai Mang took a look, the magnificent Lin Chunsheng was actually very polite to Chen Jie and took the initiative to toast.
Of course!
If Fang Zixin knew Bai Mang's thoughts, she couldn't wait to give her a look at these relationships on the spot. Her family's Lao Ding tied Lao Lin because Lao Ding's business was not big or small, and it depended on the above policies. Chen Jie is different, she is a deputy to the National People's Congress and a major taxpayer in Ning City.
Lin Chunsheng was of course polite in front of her, and even asked Chen Jie to cooperate and take the lead in completing some government projects.
Women live like Chen Jie, it's really awesome!
Fang Zixin smacked her lips, remembered something, and said to Bai Mang proudly: "Chen Jie praised me." β
Bai Mang: "What did she praise you?" β
Fang Zixin: "She said I have a good mentality......"
Bai Mang grinned and said softly: "Then I will also praise you, with a good attitude." β
Whew! Fang Zixin felt that she was going to become a big dog. Today, Bai Mang wore the clothes she gave her, and she was beautiful in her heart, like a girlfriend in captivity. Now my girlfriend can still talk like this, it's so sweet!
"Hey!"
Ding Longze next to him only looked at his shoes from beginning to end, and the shoes that Lin Zhi was wearing today from a table away.
It's a dog, and he and Lin hit their shoes!
Look, it's not quite the same.
Who's real and who's fake......
Ding Longze started from sitting down, his eyes drilled to the bottom of the other table from time to time, staring at the shoes on Lin Zhi's feet.
Looking at the color, looking at the laces, looking at the tongue, he has to wait for Lin Zhi's feet to cross, and then look at the soles......
Fang Zixin punched Ding Longze in the shoulder and said coldly: "Are you a dog?" Keep your eyes down, looking for a bone under the table to eat? β
Ding Longze: ...... What a grievance!
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The banquet began.
Ding Jingkai spoke on stage first, and then Fang Yuhuan, both of whom were peach pickers, and they also had the attitude of picking peaches.
Ding Jingkai emphasized the relationship between Bai Mang and himself, here Ding Jingkai has a very advantage, and the blood relationship can't run. Bai Mang is so good, he doesn't ask for repayment, in order to express this meaning, he said a sentence in Chinese sourly: "The loving father's beloved son is not for retribution, and it cannot be understood in the heart." β
Friends and relatives applauded.
Fang Zixin: "Secretary Zhang's manuscript this time is well written." β
White Mang: ......
Then Fang Yuhuan came to the stage, her fat body folded down, and she bent down towards everyone.
Compared with Ding Jingkai's sprinkling and sprinkling, Fang Yuhuan is a heart-to-heart school. From the perspective of a mother, she told about the difficulty of raising an excellent child, and expressed her praise and appreciation for Ding Jingkai's ex-wife Bai Hui. As Ding Jingkai's wife for many years and the mother of Bai Mang's younger brother Ding Longze, she hopes that Bai Mang can walk into this home, and she can also walk into her arms, another mother's arms.
"Stepmom is also a mom!" When Fang Yuhuan said this, tears were about to come out, he was silent for a moment, and said something with a bigger pattern, "I believe that blood can't stop it, it's from another mother's love." β
Disgusting!
Good meat......
Straight to the heart, sincere feelings.
After a while, when the numbness passed, the applause was like a tide.
At this moment, Fang Yuhuan felt that he had won. She bent down her fat waist again and bent over tactically.
Bottom, Ding Longze shook his shoulders exaggeratedly, and said tremblingly: "Fang Yuhuan, is she crazy?" Is she reading poetry? β
Fang Zixin said twice: "She is ill-intentioned. β
Bai Mang, who was sitting in the middle, raised his head slightly, and touched Fang Yuhuan's gaze, Fang Yuhuan's voice was loud and emotional, and all the words were said to her. She wanted to laugh but couldn't, wanted to cry but couldn't, because she had never been treated with such emotion.
Bai Hui is her mother, but Bai Hui has never been very much like her mother.
The word mother is actually quite unfamiliar to her.
It's like a concept written in a textbook, and she understands it easily, but she doesn't understand it.
"Next, let's let Mang'er, who has a total score of 710 in the college entrance examination, come up and say a few words!" Fang Yuhuan spoke loudly again.
Bai Mang was excited, remembering the WeChat message Fang Yuhuan sent her last night, and asked her if she could say a few words tomorrow, she slept in a daze and replied directly.
Say a few words, and not be dumb.
Bai Mang lowered his head, smoothed his skirt, and stood up.
Fang Yuhuan's voice fell, and Ding Mingwei, Lin Zhi, Lin Chunsheng at the other table, and the people at the lady's table all looked at Bai Mang.
Ding Mingwei already had a little more ridicule in her heart.
What about being able to read, what about the seventh place in the province and the country, or a girl who may stutter if she can't speak on stage.
Introverted, honest little place girl who will only lower her head as long as her eyes are focused on her.
I don't even have the courage to respond to everyone's eyes.
Her Lin Zhi, her Lin Sheng...... is a good child who works hard in front of people and after others.
Whether a child is a grass, a flower, or a towering tree is often decided from the roots before the ground is broken. Even if the vitality is strong, it is only manifested in the difference in the growth period.
When you grow up, the tree is still a tree, and the grass is still grass.
Wildflowers are still wildflowers.
Under the gaze of Ding Mingwei, Lin Zhi, Lin Chunsheng, and all kinds of rich and expensive wives, Fang Yuhuan came down, and Bai Mang went up.
Below, Fang Zixin Ding Longze also straightened his head, even if they were extremely clear, they also recognized that Bai Mang was a top student, an excellent girl who could be admitted to the top ten in the province from an unknown mountain school.
But at this moment, they were still nervous for Bai Mang.
Speaking is not the beginning, but also requires good speaking skills and the ability to adapt on the spot.
Until, Bai Mang walked to the rosette made of mahogany, and stood in front of the microphone alone and refreshingly.
Calm gaze at the audience.
Then, Bai Mang lowered his head and tried the sound. The stinging murmur sounded, and a sweet sound came from the stereo.
"Heh......" Lin Zhi laughed at the bottom.
Fang Yuhuan wanted to come up to help.
Bai Mang held the microphone and adjusted the volume and position.
All right.
Everything was adjusted, but she still stood relaxed, looked under the lookout, and said again with a light face: "Helloβ"
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Summer night, half past six, Tianjin Hotel parking lot.
A black sports SUV was parked in the few remaining hotel open parking spaces, and after five or six minutes, a handsome and tall young man got out of the car.
Brought down from the car, there was also a cardboard red envelope with "Zhaofu" written on it.
The red envelope is not thin or deflated, I don't know how much it contains.
Recently, the entire southern city is in high temperatures, as long as it is night, the sea breeze in Ningshi can wash away the heat.
The temperature will come down.
As soon as he got out of the car, the wind blew Jiang Chuanyao's shirt and jacket over. He was wearing short sleeves, a thin shirt, and long trousers, and he was tall, looking like the wind in the night, very casual.
He doesn't have any accessories on his body, and he doesn't wear a watch, only a silver bracelet on his wrist.
Thinking of something, Jiang Chuanyao opened the red envelope and counted the money.
Eight hundred. It is Zhong Ling's share of money that he has always given to people he doesn't know, which means that he will give an attitude.
Zhong Ling and Fang Yuhuan are not the same kind of people, so they are naturally unfamiliar, but as the president of the Rather Society, since they have received the invitation letter, they still have to give a meaning.
Zhong Ling would not usually come to such a field. This week, Jiang Heming rarely went home once, and suddenly played the role of a peacemaker between him and Zhong Ling, and asked him to attend for Zhong Ling.
Scold......
Jiang Chuanyao opened the invitation letter, which read, "In order to celebrate the high score of 710 in the Xinu Baimang, Jiang Heming and Zhong Ling are specially invited to participate in the banquet in the Jinbang Title Banquet Hall of Tianjin Hotel."
White Mang......
This name is not often many.
Was it the girl he knew?
710 points, which is really high. At least in his family, the children who took the college entrance examination this year got the highest score.
Jiang Chuanyao finished counting the red envelopes.
Fold back into the car and open the storage compartment in the car. There was a lot of cash in it, and he took a stack from it.
Stuffed into this lucky red envelope.
The red envelope, which was still slightly shriveled, has become thick and plump.
Jiang Chuanyao walked all the way to the hotel lobby.
Walking into the lobby, the cold air rushed to his face, adding two points of gloom to his face. A while ago, he just came to this hotel to attend the wedding of Shui Qianyao and Zhao Yidong.
It didn't take long for it to come again.
Jiang Chuanyao squinted, and under the leadership of the waiter, he took the elevator to this gold list title hall.
It turns out that this hall is called Ruyi Hall. Wishful thinking, satisfactory heart.
Coming in from the door of the banquet hall, Jiang Chuanyao was decently dressed, handsome and neat, with a young ruffian with his eyebrows and eyes. The aura is pressing, even if he looks eye-catching, he still looks smooth.
More than enough.
He looked at it from afarβ
The person on stage was indeed the girl he knew.
Dressed in a white shirt dress, well-behaved and moving, but also pretty and bright.
It's really her.
It's not quite like her.
It's too well-behaved, unlike the arrogant man he came into contact with a few times.
A person's best state is always a relaxed state.
Jiang Chuanyao stood relaxed, and Bai Mang, who was at the front, too.
She stood on the stage relaxed and calm, even if there were twenty tables under the stage, she only knew one table of people at most. They are all glamorous, with a more stable temperament than the middle-aged parents she felt in Cloud City.
They are not in a hurry, they are calm and relaxed.
It's not like those who are in a hurry at the gate of Yuncheng School, even if they call their children's names, they are all busy and hard-working people.
When she was in high school, her homeroom teacher said that the world was layered.
It is a fact that education in Yuncheng is not good.
Just like the college entrance examination scores had not yet come out that day, Ding Mingwei expressed her opinion as a matter of course.
It is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, and a general from a short family.
Now that she is standing here, she inevitably thinks of the words of that day, and a smile tuggs at the corner of her mouth - Bai Mang looked at Ding Mingwei.
The knife that Ding Mingwei handed her that day, she returned it to her.
What is called a poor family, it is difficult to produce a noble son.
What does it mean to be in such an educational environment......
What is a dwarf out of the general.
Ding Mingwei's words are vivid.
Indeed, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and relatively fair education has become a game of self-righteous exclusion for the class and the powerful.
They are high above and superior in themselves.
Ding Mingwei said that Bai Mang didn't expect himself, but Zhou Yue, who was admitted to the top three in the province this time.
She heard about Zhou Yue from the teacher, her father's truck driver had an accident, and her mother ran away with someone; There is a biological brother who also had an accident a few years ago.
Zhou Yue lives with her elderly grandmother, who often comes to the playground of their Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School to pick up bottles that students have finished drinking.
He only wears a school uniform every day, and the school uniform is washed white, but it is clean and smooth all year round.
At the 100-day sprint meeting before the college entrance examination, Zhou Yue said in the playground: "The future is undecided, and I am a dark horse; The situation has been decided, and I will also reverse the situation. β
They have the tenacious vitality that grows up in the countryside, and the ambition that is imposing. Can...... There are always some people who feel that they are not worthy of fighting.
Bai Mang's indifferent gaze cast forward, landing on the table of Lin Zhi and Ding Mingwei. Their table was facing the podium.
Her eyes sank slightly, catching their gaze at her.
Still taunting, look at her jokes.
It seems that she can only say the opening remarks in front of her, guessing that she must be pretending to be calm and nervous standing on the stage at this moment.
Bai Mang spoke again, ending the opening and foreshadowing, and getting to the point:
"When I was in high school, my homeroom teacher was assigned to teach in Yuncheng after graduating from a prestigious school, and he was a little depressed, but he also told us very sincerely, he said that the college entrance examination was the fairest competition in our lives, and it was also a war for us to go to the adult world.
There may still be unfairness in education, and the college entrance examination is relatively fair.
But the fairest, the fairest contest in the worldβ
It is always a person's mind, heart, ambition and desires.
He said that in the future, each of us will be on the ladder of climbing, and the score of the college entrance examination is very likely to determine what step we will be on in the future, who we will talk to, and what kind of life rules we feel.
Three hundred points is not the same as four hundred points.
Four hundred points is not the same as five hundred points.
Five hundred and six hundred are not the same.
If you can be admitted to a prestigious school, you will have a chance to get a glimpse of the light of day.
If you can be admitted to a first-class prestigious school, you can see more daylight.
But what is the purpose of seeing the so-called heavenly light?
What is the point of such an effort?
I don't understand.
Then I asked him, if he scored 700 points, would it make any difference?
Then you might get close to the light of day, he said.
If you're lucky, you might even be able to get shrouded in the skylight.
Is it?
Is that right?
For me, instead of a lifetime of pride and effort in order to get a glimpse of the so-called skylight, or close to the skylight.
It's better to -
To be ...... Skylight. β
Finally, Bai Mang had finished saying all the words she had to say, her voice was not surging, even a little tired, but her voice was clear, her tone was gentle, every word was clear, and the end of the note was pointed.
With the quiet breathing in the banquet hall, the cool breeze in the central air conditioner, and the girl's clear and clean voice fell into the ears of every guest in the banquet hall.
There is still dissipated disdain, ridicule or perfunctory in their eyes.
These arrogances may never dissipate.
In this world, most people like Ding Mingwei have prejudices against a person's origin, gender, and region.
is obviously prejudiced, and pretends to be arrogant.
However, no matter how many points she scores, it is not to get their recognition and feel their praise or affirmation.
Most of them, to her, were just black shadows.
She turned a deaf ear to their voices.
Naturally, it doesn't matter what they look at.
She's just herself.
A girl who grows up with trepidation and wants to be full of courage because she doesn't know much and doesn't want to know the world.
Finally, Bai Mang briefly introduced his name: "My name is Bai Mang, I am from Yunxian County, Yunchuan No. 1 High School. β
looked under the lookout and turned to step down.