Chapter 7: Not Your Thing

Seeing Fang Jing sit back in his place, Gangzi glanced at Mu Feng hatefully, which means that you kid robbed my horse.

Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless with his hands.

Angry, Gangzi turned his head and walked out the door, and soon walked back again. I guess I wanted to smoke, but I found that the cigarette was not in my pocket, so I came back to look for it.

Mu Feng knew that Gangzi had always had a crush on Fang Jing, and remembered that he mustered up the courage to confess to Fang Jing a month before the last college entrance examination, but Fang Jing directly told him "impossible".

Gangzi was hit, and that night he asked Mu Feng and Daniel Zhang to drink a big drink, drank too much, no one listened to persuasion, and finally lay on the ground unconscious. Frightened Mu Feng and Daniel Zhang, carried him to the hospital in the middle of the night, and gave him a drip.

Later, Gangzi was sluggish and couldn't study, but he was forced by his parents to take the college entrance examination, and his grades dropped so much that he only took the junior college exam.

Mu Feng knew that Gangzi was affectionate, righteous, and straight, and if he didn't untie his heart knot, he wouldn't be able to get over this hurdle himself, and he wouldn't be able to pass the college entrance examination well. It was a good thing for him to borrow Fang Jing's question to stimulate him and cut off his thoughts early.

Mu Feng followed Gangzi out of the classroom, and when he walked upstairs, he knew that he was going to the roof.

At night, the roof is empty. The sky is like a big glass cover on the teaching building, the sky is full of stars, and the sky without haze is really clear.

Gangzi stood on the side of the roof, smoking a cigarette alone. The back under the smoke looks very lonely.

Mu Feng walked over, patted him, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for being straightforward, you have no play with Fang Jing." ”

Gangzi turned his head, glanced at Mu Feng, and handed over a cigarette. "Then you'll have to help your buddy."

"Fang Jing is not your dish, otherwise you wouldn't have been chasing for more than two years, and people wouldn't have reacted at all." Mu Feng took a deep breath of his cigarette and puffed out the smoke ring. Actually, Gangzi knew that Fang Jing was not interested in himself, but he just didn't give up.

"Besides, I can't lie to myself, help my rival chase the person I like." Mu Feng understands Gangzi, and it may be better to go straight.

"What, you also like Fang Jing, why didn't you say it?" Gangzi asked.

"What are you talking about, your old man can't wait to hold Fang Jing in the palm of his hand, do I dare to say it." Mu Feng pretended to be pitiful.

"Oh." Gangzi's face was a little bitter.

In order to chase Fang Jing, Gangzi privately found Fang Jing's sworn friend Liu Juan and asked Liu Juan to help him do the work, but Liu Juan directly told him that Fang Jing was interested in wood, which made him break the idea of chasing Fang Jing.

Gangzi knew that Mu Feng's mind was all about studying, so he didn't mention it to him, thinking that as long as he kept chasing him, he might still have a chance, but as a good friend, Gangzi always felt a little ashamed of Mu Feng in his heart.

Now that Mu Feng has spoken and admitted that he also likes Fang Jing, although Gangzi is sad, he seems to be a little lighter in his heart. "Let's go, let's go out for a drink?"

"You've drunk too much, I can't carry you alone!" Mu Feng heard Gangzi say that he was drinking, and immediately thought of the scene in his previous life when he carried him to the hospital in the middle of the night.

"Cut, I'll still let you carry it? I'm certainly no worse than yours in this drink. Gangzi finally smiled and said.

Mu Feng was still worried about repeating the mistakes of his previous life, so he made an excuse and said: "When I went back yesterday, my mother almost scolded me to death, and I have to break my leg if I have to drink again tonight." Delay it for two days, and I will invite you to drink for two days, and you will not return home if you are not drunk. ”

Mu Feng left Gangzi a drink to prevent him from finding someone else to drink tonight, and if he drank too much, he would have an accident.

"It's decided, let's have a drink in two days, and then we'll see who can't." Gangzi said, hugging Mu Feng and going downstairs.

Mu Feng knew in his heart that Gangzi's heart knot was very deep, so let's untie it slowly.

Before going to bed at night, Mu Feng took out his notebook and started one of his basic tasks, which was to sort out the memories of his previous life, he knew that his greatest advantage was information, and if he grasped some information earlier than others and acted one step earlier, he would get the greatest gain.

Mu Feng sorted out his memory from two aspects, on the one hand, he returned to the topic of the college entrance examination, remembered the Chinese composition topic of the college entrance examination, the general content of the English composition, and the two most difficult questions in mathematics, and did not think of anything else.

On the other hand, there is an opportunity to make money, and doing craft flower arrangement is just the beginning, and as a person who has been reborn and returned, there should be many things to do. Although he has no clue in front of him, there will definitely be many opportunities in the future, at least the housing price trend and stock trend in his head will also give him a lot of opportunities to make money.

It should be said that these days, Mu Feng is very excited every day, happily going to school, reviewing, practicing, and self-study at night, although sometimes dreaming at night is still a trivial dilemma of being busy in the previous life, but such dreams are gradually decreasing, and the quality of sleep is constantly improving. The only thing that worries him more is the tired state of his father coming back every day.

My father was so tired that he went out early every morning, for fear that he would not be able to get a job if he went late. If you get a job, you won't come back until late; If he couldn't get a job, his father would stay at the street recruitment office until 4 p.m., and then go home frustrated.

Mu Fengji's father did this for many years, and he didn't stop until he was diagnosed with cirrhosis.

At that time, doctors diagnosed that my father's cirrhosis was related to chronic overwork and excessive alcohol consumption. Yes, my father is tired from work and likes to drink some wine to relieve fatigue; I don't have a job to do, and I have to drink some alcohol when I'm upset. The fundamental reason is that he can't make money, so he has to find a way to free his father as soon as possible.

When he got up in the morning, Mu Feng thought about his thoughts and rode to school.

The first two sessions were Chinese classes, and mock tests were organized, and Lao Zhang made a request and sent the rolls down.

The high school course was completed in the second semester of the second year of high school. As soon as the third year of high school begins, it enters a comprehensive review, and tests are organized almost every two weeks.

This is the first time Mu Feng has taken the test since he was reborn, and the last time he scored 78 points was taken in his previous life.

The test questions this time are all traditional questions, Mu Feng answered quickly, except for a few questions from the original text of the textbook that are a little vague, the other questions have a greater grasp, after all, the level of the pen in the previous life is there.

The composition requirements are also more traditional, requiring to write a narrative that reflects family affection, Mu Feng wrote an essay with the title of "the father who can't get the job", describing the state of his father's life in a realistic way, the feelings are inward, the language is plain and powerful, and after writing, it is smooth again, and the more I feel the father's difficulty.

The last two sections are mathematics, and Mu Feng listens more carefully, and he wants to familiarize himself with the basic concepts, formulas, question types, and knowledge points of mathematics as soon as possible.

Seeing Mu Feng who listened carefully, math teacher Liu Xiaofeng was very happy, although this guy has always had excellent grades, he is always absent-minded in class, and today he finally got serious. He didn't know that Mu Feng never looked at math problems in class.

For Mu Feng, the most serious thing to listen to is physics and chemistry.

Li Mu at the same table is often very strange, everyone is trying to learn the number of languages, but Mu Feng, this kid works physics and chemistry every day, whether it is early self-study or late self-study, all of them are looking at physics and chemistry, and sometimes they also look at Chinese classes, I don't know if my head is squeezed by the door, the number of words is the key or not, and the number of words is the most difficult to improve my grades.

After eating at noon, Mu Feng slipped to the commissary, and when the uncle saw that it was Mu Feng, he immediately said that the phone did not come.

Mu Feng smiled, it's okay, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes.

At this time, the phone rang, the uncle picked it up and listened to a few words, immediately pressed the earpiece, and gave Mu Feng a look, "Looking for you".

Mu Feng was a little excited, immediately took the phone, and said in a suppressed voice, "Hello, I'm Mu Feng." ”

"Mu Feng, hello, I'm Zhuang Jingxian, oh, we called yesterday." On the other end of the phone was the voice that Mu Feng desperately wanted to hear.

"Hello, Miss Zhuang." Mu Feng said unhurriedly.

The commissary uncle stood next to him and watched, and said in his heart, this kid is very good, and he was anxious before answering the phone, and answering the phone was like a different person.

"What I said yesterday, I asked our boss for instructions, and I want to see the standards you do first."

"Okay, Miss Zhuang, I really want to thank you. You give me an address, and I'll call you the money for the samples and materials. "The situation is developing according to the projections of the wood wind.

"Giggles, no, it's just a few samples and materials, not a lot of money, no bother. Just give me the delivery address directly. Zhuang Jingxian's silver bell-like laughter was particularly nice to listen to in Mu Feng's ears.

"Okay, okay, thank you, you have such a nice voice!"

"Giggles, I hope you can make something as good as the sample."

Mu Feng then said the delivery address, thanked him again, hung up the phone, and then walked back to the classroom in four directions.

It's beautiful in his heart, and he knows that this should be possible.

Zhuang Jingxian saw that Mu Fengliu's address was a school, and she was a little puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, and arranged for someone to send the goods in the afternoon.