350 Hangkang's real behind-the-scenes people, juvenile spirit
Xiangcheng.
Bai Qi has not come back for nearly half a year, the plane is firmly parked on the slide, the airport is very small, but the flow of people is large.
The popularity of Xiangcheng has not been interrupted since the previous year.
From the explosion of Wutong Street at the beginning, to the peak of the broadcast of "Da Yong", "Come on Friends" continued a wave of popularity, and the next two batches of college entrance examinations were explosive traffic.
Now Xiangcheng is no longer a momentary heat.
Its thick history, the martial arts hall and the calligraphy association on Wutong Street, Grandpa Tao, who has always been enthusiastic about puppet shows, and the enthusiastic service attitude of the majority have been recognized by netizens across the country.
Although there is no need for publicity, Xiangcheng is still alive on holidays.
For example, Yan Lu was specially called back this summer.
There are also a number of top students in the class, who do you say doesn't want to come to Xiangcheng to see?
Yang Lin put away the computer and followed Bai Qian and his party off the plane.
Not long after I got off the plane.
The mobile phone rang, and the caller was a local number in Xiangcheng, and the voice was loud, "Is it Miss Yang?" β
"Hello, I'm Yang Lin."
It was the person in charge of the street department who called, telling Yang Lin that the place where she lived was going to be demolished, "Do you have time to come back?" Come to the street office to sign and receive the demolition money. β
The voice was beaming.
Xiangcheng is now developing rapidly, and the east and north of the city have been developed.
Including the tube building where Yang Lin lived before, a shopping mall and a new community will be built.
By head.
Next to him, Zhang Shize heard her conversation with the person in charge.
Talk to Tang Ming: "Brother Tang, have you bought a house for your family?" β
"Bought it, bought it," Tang Ming said this, and thanked Zhang Shize, "Brother Zhang, thanks to your father for reminding us at that time, our family took out a loan to buy two houses, and now it has more than tripled, and your father has a long-term vision." β
Before, the housing price in Xiangcheng center was only three or four thousand, and after the high-speed rail station and airport were built, it has now risen to 10,000.
After the two finished speaking, Tang Ming saw that Yang Lin finished the phone call, so he asked, "Sister Yang, the principal asked if you would like to share your learning experience?" β
Yang Lin raised his head and looked at Tang Ming with a pair of inorganic black eyes.
Tang Ming rubbed his arm, "Ah, then you take a little photo?" The principal should post it on the billboard. β
The principal he said was naturally the principal of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
Yang Lin retracted his gaze and bowed his head.
**
The group went back to their respective homes.
Ning Xiao Baiqian and they went back to Qingshui Street.
The car stopped at the intersection of Qingshui Street.
Ji Heng looked at the traffic light in front of him, and then looked at the bunch of tourists waiting for the traffic light on both sides, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.
The car in front of him couldn't get in, so he got out of the car with a cigarette stick.
and Ning Xiao looked at each other.
There were no people on Qingshui Street before, and although there were many people during the Chinese New Year, it was not as outrageous as it is now.
Jiang He jumped down from the back seat, stretched out his short hand to grasp the corner of Ji Heng's robe, and held his small cabbage backpack with the other hand, looking at the tourists in front of him with round eyes, his long black eyelashes trembling.
His expression was a little confused.
Obviously very uncomfortable with the scene of so many people.
The young ladies passing by saw Jiang He and communicated in a low voice, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Jiang He.
It's just that in the next second, Jiang Fuli slowly got out of the car from behind, his eyes were slightly raised, his eyebrows were pressed, and his thin and cold facial features were full of dignity from top to bottom, not quite like a person who would appear on this kind of tourist street.
A few people who wanted to take pictures immediately took a few steps back, pretending to be looking at the trinkets on the vendors.
Bai Qian was the last to get out of the car.
The temperature in Xiangcheng is about the same in all seasons, and the summer is not too hot.
She wore a white stand-up collar shirt with all the buttons buttoned up, and black slacks underneath, with no particularly obvious patterns, only light gray dark lines, reflecting the cold glow in the sun.
Very plain color.
Her long hair was pulled up by two pale hairpins, which were the only embellishments on her body.
She was carrying a suitcase in one hand, lazy and a little decadent.
Next to her, a young lady pointed to Bai Qi's blouse, "It's just a bit of an old-fashioned shirt, I want this feeling." β
The shopkeeper selling cheongsam: "......"
There were many people on Qingshui Street, and Ji Heng took them back from a side path for a few hundred meters.
There weren't so many people on this road, and Bai Qi slowly followed behind Jiang Fuli.
Answered a call, it was from Beicheng.
"Miss Bai, hello," a middle-aged male voice on the other side of the phone, "I'm Lin Guangxu, the manager of the Beicheng branch." β
Bai Qian stepped on Jiang Fuli's shadow and followed them unhurriedly, "Hello, Manager Lin." β
"Miss Bai, when are you coming to Beicheng? I've arranged to receive you in advance, and now there are several companies that want to cooperate with us......" He read a lot.
Bai Qi didn't know anything about business, and he only went to Beicheng to follow Xiao Qi's instructions and make a appearance.
And taught several sitting doctors in Beicheng two sets of acupuncture.
She waited patiently for Lin Guangxu to finish speaking.
"I'm going back to school to give a speech in the next two days," Bai Qian looked up, not knowing how the Bureau of Culture and Tourism arranged it, "I'm going back this weekend." β
On the phone side, Lin Guangxu calculates the time, today is Tuesday, and the weekend is only a few days.
He hung up his phone and instructed his assistant as he walked outside for an emergency meeting.
"Miss Bai will come this week, the specific day is not clear, you ordered everyone to cheer me up, and I must greet Miss Bai in the best mental state."
The executives of Hangkang all know that Xiao Qiming is their boss on the face.
But in fact, the person behind Hang Kang is that Miss Bai.
It's just that this Miss Bai is mysterious and unpredictable, and there are not many people who can see her.
Lin Guangxu hasn't seen it either.
"Yes," the female assistant wore high heels, held a notepad, and held a black pen in the other hand, recording competently: "In addition, the Bai family, the Song family, and the Kong family are all dating you, these three, the Song family has the most abundant assets, and they also have dealings with Jiangjing, and the Bai and Kong families are all natives of Beicheng." β
The two stopped by the elevator, and the female assistant pressed the elevator.
The elevator door opened, and Lin Guangxu walked in, "You arrange the time." β
**
Xiangcheng, village.
Yang Lin helped her grandparents hoe a large piece of medicine field, and Grandma Yang had a hook on her back, beckoning Yang Lin to go back to eat with Grandpa Yang.
Along the way, everyone in the village greeted Yang Lin.
Last year, when I learned that Yang Lin was admitted to university, the villagers also gave Yang Lin a red envelope, she was one of the few female students in the village to go to university.
They only knew that Yang Lin was admitted to university, but they didn't know which school she was in.
"Second grandpa is good." Yang Lin was still very silent, and only spoke when she saw people.
The hair no longer covered those eyes, and the eyes were dark and deep.
The person known as the second grandfather saw Yang Lin, cheered up and said hello to Yang Lin, and then left in a hurry.
"Your second grandfather," Grandpa Yang looked at the old man passing by and sighed, "I don't know why the batch of herbs he planted, some of them are withered, and it's useless to supplement the fertilizer." β
"Wilted?" Yang Lin was stunned for a moment and remembered it in his heart.
After eating at home, Yang Lin quietly left a thick stack of money under Grandma Yang's pillow and said goodbye to them and left.
Grandma Yang and Grandpa Yang knew that Yang Lin had always worked hard and didn't keep her longer, but just reluctantly sent her out.
"When the demolished house is divided, you two will move to Xiangcheng to live." Yang Lin whispered to them.
"No, we're comfortable here," Grandma Yang touched Yang Lin's head and stuffed a red envelope to Yang Lin, "Our Xiaolin is getting better and better, now that your father is not here, your aunt is willing to come back to see us, your cousin is also married, this is the red envelope that your aunt gave you when she came back from the Dragon Boat Festival." β
Yang Lin accepted the red envelope.
Say goodbye to the two of them at the head of the village, and take the hitchhike of the uncle in the next village to Xiangcheng.
Before leaving, I took a picture of the medicine field of the second grandfather's house.
Sent to Xia Jadeββ
[Teacher, do you see why his medicinal seedlings are yellow? γ
Xia Peiyu specializes in botany.
Yang Lin learned more than him.
**
Not long after, Yang Lin arrived in Xiangcheng.
She went directly to Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and today Bai Qian had a sharing meeting in No. 1 Middle School.
Bai Qi and Ning Xiao came back.
Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School still heard it from the Bureau of Culture and Tourism.
Xiangcheng had two national top 10 the year before last, and this year it was the champion of Beicheng, with an undergraduate rate of 81%, which has increased several times compared with last year, and has reached the top 10 in Beicheng.
Especially Bai Qi, her popularity in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is higher than Yan Lu, and she learned that she was going to come to Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School to share her learning strategy.
Not to mention tourists, the candidates of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School blew up first.
At the end of August, No. 1 Middle School had not yet opened.
During the summer vacation, Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is open, and tourists come to check in every day.
Early on Thursday morning, there was a lot of people at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School.
Although the school expected a large number of people, it still did not expect that there were so many people, so several security guards were urgently dispatched to maintain order on the spot.
When Yang Lin arrived, it was overcrowded, and in order not to have a stampede, the school gate was closed, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.
The cordon was drawn.
Yang Lin wanted to go in to cooperate with the photo, but when she saw the cordon and was hesitating whether she wanted to go in, the security guard stopped her.
"Student Yang, come on, come in! You're not there! The security guard recognized Yang Lin.
Everyone in Bai Qi's group has a very special temperament, especially Ning Xiao and them, they were all admitted to Jiang University, and the security guards naturally remember it more clearly.
Gate.
Mother Yang and her current husband were all in the crowd.
The man hugged the little boy, saw Yang Lin who entered the door with a rigid face, was stunned, and called Yang's mother, "Is that your daughter?" How did she get in? β
Today, everyone knows that the national champion came to share his learning experience, and he specially brought Yu Tianbao from primary school to study.
"Xiao Lin?" Mother Yang was stunned, she hadn't seen Yang Lin for a long time, and she was in a trance for a moment, "I don't know ......"
The man frowned, suddenly remembered something, and his eyes flashed: "Is the house she lives in going to be demolished, I heard that she can get several suites." β
**
Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, playground.
Packed with a bunch of people.
Bai Qian stood on the podium in front of her, she held a manuscript in her hand, a white stand-up collar blouse, embroidered dark lines on the collar, today it was a black and gold horse-faced skirt, and her hair was still meticulously pulled up.
The snow dress and ink skirt attracted the attention of everyone present.
Just standing here, the boy who stood in front of him and specially wore the uniform of a middle school had a very loud voice, "Senior sister, how did you get admitted to Jiang University!" β
Bai Qian tilted his head sideways and looked at him: "Work hard, remember your enthusiasm now, and then work hard like crazy, I hope you can all win." β
After saying that, he smiled casually.
The sun shone on her face, and there was a herd of peaks but nothing under her feet.
The spirit of youth is indispensable.
The noise in front of me faded away.
The boy was stunned for a moment, just looking at her and forgetting to say anything.
Jiang Fuli, who was also standing in front, was wearing a hat and a black mask.
Tilting his head coolly, he glanced at the boy in his school uniform.
The boy was looking at Bai Qian in a daze, and seemed to feel a chill, so he came back to his senses, couldn't help but shiver, and rubbed the back of his hands.
At the end of the crowd, the former eighth class leader said to the tourists around him: "According to her learning method, it is very useful, although I only scored 421 points, but I was 20 points higher than the second line." Before, I was in my class, and I was at the bottom, and my class didn't even reach the undergraduate level with the same grades as me......"
Beside him, Bao Boyu slowly lowered his head, he was the one who didn't reach the undergraduate line.
"Brother, brother," Bao Boyu's sister grabbed his arm excitedly, "They said that the school sent you Senior Sister Bai's study method at that time, you have this kind of good thing, why don't you give it to me!" β
When it came to this, Bao Boyu's face was even worse, at that time, for the sake of Ren Wanxuan and them, he didn't ask Bai Qian for a learning method at all.
He didn't want it at the time.
The people around him were still talking about the legend of Bai Qi's four Jiang University students, Bao Boyu looked up at Bai Qi who shared his experience, and realized that Bai Qi was serious about sharing his experience with the students in the school.
And he missed that opportunity.
**
After sharing the experience.
There are still many people in the school, but fortunately, Ming Dongheng's car was parked on the side of the road, and Jiang Fuli was standing by the car door waiting for her.
He was wearing a black T-shirt, with a tall figure, his cold white fingers pinching a cup of milk tea, as indifferent as ever, his eyes were so light that he couldn't see any emotion, and he waited coldly for Bai Qi.
Bai Qian stood next to him, talking to Lu Lingxi and the two school leaders.
The school leaders still wanted to ask Bai Qian a few more things, but she was in a hurry to go to Beicheng.
Didn't stay.
Lu Lingxi also wanted to ask Bai Qian a few words about how she was at Jiang University, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Fuli holding milk tea a few meters away, and stopped with the school leader, "Okay, goodbye." β
Waiting for Lu Lingxi to leave with the school leaders, Jiang Fuli looked at Bai Qian for a while before slowly handing her the milk tea.
Bai Qian stretched out his hand, and while receiving the milk tea, he sent a message to Lin Guangxuββ
[Today]
But I never got the milk tea in my hand.
She looked up.
Jiang Fuli held the straw in his other hand, and only asked slowly, "Senior sister, do you want me to help you insert the straw?" β
Bai Qi: "......"
Sister Qian: Living father, you can do whatever you want.
Good night boys!
(End of chapter)