Chapter 917 Back to School Day(2/2)
Butcher Zhang often scolded the overlord.
Zhang Ruyun couldn't laugh or cry: "It still doesn't want me to leave!"
Aunt Zhang clicked her tongue and said in amazement: "If you leave, he will be the only dog left in the house."
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Why does Zhang Ruyun feel uncomfortable listening to this?
He asked: "Mom, am I another dog?"
Butcher Zhang and Aunt Zhang were both amused.
Aunt Zhang said: "So, if you become a dog and you meet mom on the road, bark a few more times and mom will feed you!"
Xue Yuantong stopped and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems like maternal love, but it's not completely."
Zhang Ruyun is also numb, expecting me to be a dog?
Butcher Zhang: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
After having fun for a while, it was finally time to leave.
Zhang Ruyun looked at Heba for the last time. He grew up in Heba and was extremely familiar with everything here, even every plant and tree.
But as time goes by, a lot has changed. The kind Aunt Pan sold the house, the old man who often ran in the morning passed away, and Old Man Bi went to jail... Even Teacher Qian who just left school had a lot of white hair on his head.
hair…
Not to mention the newly opened farmhouse, strawberry garden, Hua Fengmei and her daughter, Jiang Ning... everything is changing.
‘And what about me?’ As a proud son of a university, your girlfriend was stolen by a son who only had a junior college degree but relied on family connections to work in a state-owned enterprise.
Zhang Ruyun secretly vowed, 'When I come back again, everything will be different!'
"Dad, let's go." Zhang Ruyun withdrew his eyes.
"Let's go!" Butcher Zhang took his son with him on his bicycle. Accompanied by the sound of the motorcycle's engine, he drove toward the river dam in the north. Bawang kicked his legs and ran wildly behind the car.
The Heba, which was bustling just now, instantly returned to its usual silence. Aunt Zhang stood where she was, her husband and son no longer visible.
Teacher Qian witnessed everything. He held the soup bowl and said:
"For those of us who are older, this is how the Chinese New Year is spent. We spend a few days having a big, lively dream."
He chuckled and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Then use the remaining few hundred days to wait for the next dream."
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the fourth middle school starts.
Jiang Ning rode on his cool battery car and took Tongtong to Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.
Today, Tongtong followed the local customs and entered the school gate. Instead of riding all the way to the carport, she followed Jiang Ning and walked slowly.
Although the weather is still cold, the flowers on both sides of the main road on campus are still full of life, with white plum blossoms in full bloom and students gathered in groups.
Xue Yuantong eavesdropped on their conversation, hoping to get some gossip, but all he got was scolding the principal for why he didn't wait until school started on Monday.
"Qiqi, Qiqi!" Yan Tianpeng chased from behind.
Lu Qiqi was wearing a long down jacket and looked quite stylish. She turned around and looked at Yan Tianpeng, who was as majestic as a polar bear. She was particularly impatient. Why is there such a stupid dog everywhere?
Her tone was impatient: "What are you shouting for?"
Yan Tianpeng asked, "Qiqi, would you like some hot milk tea? It's so cold. Drink some to warm your body."
Lu Qiqi: "Whether you drink or not is none of your business?"
Yan Tianpeng rubbed his hands: "I'll give you some!"
Lu Qiqi: "Seriously?"
Yan Tianpeng made a vicious oath: "If I don't give you some milk tea, I will be hit by a car while walking!"
Past experience told Lu Qiqi that he couldn't believe it.
But her brain's craving for sugar told her that she might give it a try.
Then the two of them walked back together, ready to buy milk tea.
Xue Yuantong touched Jiang Ning: "Are you thirsty?"
Jiang Ning: "Someone will buy it for us today."
"who?"
"You'll know when you get to class."
Hearing this, Xue Yuantong's short legs couldn't help but pedal faster.
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The second floor where Class 8 is located.
Cui Yu, Meng Gui and Liu Chuandao were lying on the balcony, looking downstairs.
Yun Tingting was playing badminton in the square downstairs. She wore a down jacket that just covered her buttocks, tight-fitting colorful winter socks suitable for sports, and thick black yoga pants. She jumped up and down,
Between the movements of waving and running, the eyes of the charming students were widened.
He accused her in his heart of being unruly, but he refused to look away.
At this moment, Wang Yong and Young Master brother climbed up to the second floor. Wang Yong introduced: "Brother Jin, this is where our class is. Look, it's not bad."
Wang Yong led him forward and pointed to the corridor where Cui Yu was: "This is a VIP location. Look downstairs."
When the young master heard this, he couldn't help but glance down and saw Yun Tingting's hot figure.
He nodded slightly: "It's interesting."
Duan Shigang, who was next to him, heard the conversation between the two and seemed to be a newcomer in Class 8.
New people are good, new people, it means they haven’t been involved in the whirlpool yet, it means they have reshuffled the cards.
Duan Shigang glanced at the newcomers and asked aloud: "Brother, you must have a backing, right?"
After hearing this, the young master didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at Wang Yong.
He doesn't like people who can't keep secrets.
Wang Yong was also puzzled: "Gangzi, how do you know?"
Duan Shigang chuckled, and he entered Class 8 through the back door, so the door was naturally clear.
"Yongzi, there is a saying for those who are wandering in our society, don't ask around. The less you know, the longer you will live."
"But, it doesn't hurt to tell you today."
Duan Shigang turned his face to the sunset, his face seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life: "We, Class 8, have no backstage and can't get in."
As soon as these words came out, the aura of a big brother in the world came out immediately.
The young master had never met such a person before. He took out his watch and glanced at the time, as if he was calculating something.
Wang Yong said: "Brother Jin, your watch is foggy again."
Young Master just wanted to speak.
Chapter completed!