Sister, you miss me

When Yang Feng’s mouth was dry, Hao Li whispered in her ears: "Yang Feng, do you think there is still...Is there room for improvement?"

Yang Feng was stunned.Be a good teacher!During the "Seed Project" again, how can such a private and ambiguous topic be discussed?

After saying this, Hao Li retracted her body.

Yang Feng took a few deep breaths, then his eyes widened, and he glanced at Hao Li's pectoral muscles, shook his head and said, "You are not satisfied with the lack of human heart."

"People are just C, if you get to D..."

"Satisfaction, too much is too late, too big will become a burden."

"You really can't help it?"

"Teacher Hao, I am a doctor. I can only treat illnesses and save people. I haven't been involved in plastic surgery yet. The breast augmentation you mentioned belongs to the scope of plastic surgery.

"But Hao Liang is getting bigger every day."

"Hao Liang was sick, and now he is just bringing back the growth that had been stagnated before, and you are healthy, and your growth is in place. If you want to grow up, you can either inject water or pad with silicone."

"Fuck you, hate it, start class now."

Teacher Hao Li's smile was so charming, Yang Feng had to admit that he was electrocuted.

...

On the way home, it was already dark.

Pushing the bicycle, Yang Feng was thinking that the "Seed One" plan was not as boring and difficult as imagined, but soon he denied this judgment.

Today is only the first detention in class, and the young and beautiful teacher Holi is teaching the class. Even a boy will not find it difficult, I am afraid that the time will be too fast.

Yang Feng felt that this was a deliberate arrangement by the school, and it could be said to be well-intentioned, and it meant boiling frogs in warm water.

Suddenly, Yang Feng had an idea, isn't He Lingxin going to make progress with him?The school has invested such a large amount of human resources and should give full play to its maximum value. Yang Feng felt that more people could be brought in.

There are seed No. 1, but also No. 2, No. 3 to No. N.

Yang Feng felt that his idea was great, and he even thought about a candidate for the first few numbers.He decided to talk to President Jiang the next day.

...

Back home, Dad and sister are still waiting for their own meals.

Yang Feng's heart was hot, he quickly washed his hands and sat at the table, and his sister delivered the porridge to her hands.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, if you spoil your elder brother, you know that the meal is coming."

Qin Xue held the bowl and smiled sweetly: "What's the matter? Do you want to help? Don't forget, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen. Our dad has always done a good job."

Hearing this, Yang Zhantian coughed and rolled his eyes towards Qin Xue. Then he looked at Yang Feng and said with anger: "Xiao Feng, what have you been up to lately? Xiaoxue has prepared the food, you still have nothing to say. "

"Yes, brother, I'm also curious."

Yang Feng finished the porridge with two mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'll confess this matter."

"Hurry up." Yang Zhantian urged.

"The No. 1 Middle School has set up a'Seed No. 1'program. I am the No. 1 seed. In the next week, I will have to stay in class for six days, and a substitute teacher will give me separate lessons every day."

"Ah? What kind of treatment is this!" Qin Xue closed her mouth from ear to ear in surprise.

Yang Zhantian frowned and said: "Why? You are not a top school bully."

"Yes, I told Principal Jiang the same way, but the principal said that he was fascinated by my potential. He also said that one simulation would increase it by ten. In the end, the college entrance examination scored more than 700 points... Does that count?"

Yang Zhantian "haha" smiled and said, "It turns out that this is the case. Since the school attaches so much importance to you, don't think about it. You must be worthy of the importance and everything the school has done for you."

"I... I will try my best!" Yang Feng was not very interested, and suddenly turned to look at his sister and said: "Xiaoxue, do you want to join?"

Qin Xue's eyes widened: "You said the'Seed One' plan?"

"Yes."

"Since it is number one, how can you let other people join casually?"

"Just cultivating a seed is a waste of teacher resources. I want to talk to President Jiang and remove the number one from this plan."

Qin Xue smiled and shook her head: "Brother, your idea is good. I'm afraid it won't work. In the end, the plan will definitely abort."

"why?"

"Let me ask you, if the seed is defined? Who should be allowed to join? Is there a limit on the number of places? Do not suffer from poverty and suffer from unevenness. When there are more people, things are difficult to handle."

"Hi...my sister can see it through. It seems that I was thinking too simple."

Hearing this, Yang Feng nodded thoughtfully.

...

When I just went to bed, I actually received a call from He Kun.

"Major He, hello, calling so late, something?"

"Xiao Yang, Xinxin probably told you, I think it is still necessary to make a phone call in person."

"You are too kind."

"Where, under your rejuvenation, my mother, Xinxin's grandmother, she finally recovered completely. Our whole family doesn't know how to thank you."

"Major He, I have accepted your thanks, otherwise I don't know if there is a chance to study."

"Haha, I suddenly found out that I had done an amazing thing, which was to let you return to school without burying your jewel."

"Major He, I am ashamed of what you said, you are too rewarding."

"But the prize, the school is more fond of you than me."

"It's not what you meant."

"How come? How can I manage it? Principal Jiang meant it. He has high hopes for you. You have to work hard."

"Hehe, I feel very stressed."

"Haha, there is pressure to have motivation." He Kun paused, and then said: "Then again, you are really good. Your current grades have already wiped out our family Xinxin."

"Haha." Yang Feng didn't know how to speak up, and simply laughed.

"Xiao Yang, or I will ask you one more thing, in the name of a father."

"You speak."

"Bring Xinxin to make progress together."

"she was……"

He Kun interrupted Yang Feng and said, "I understand that it is a bit selfish to say that. It is now in the third stage of high school. Time is indeed limited. Each of you is precious. Every second counts. So you can refuse, I don't blame you. "

Yang Feng couldn't help feeling a little moved: "Major He, received the kindness of dripping water, when Yongquan reported, you let me go back to school, but I didn't expect it. Since you think of me so much, I will make progress with classmate He Lingxin."

"Hey, one yard goes to one yard, Xiao Yang, you are confused. You were kind to me first, and I repayed you by letting you go back to school. You don't owe me anything. Now you are willing to help Xinxin, and our family owes you again. Favor."

"Where can it be so clear, well, let's not say it, let's clear it now."

"Okay." He Lingxin smiled heartily, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yang, do you have any plans for the future?"

Yang Feng thought for a while, then said, "Major He, I really didn't think so far? In short, it's a good life for the family."

"I can see that you are not an ordinary person. Life is only a few decades, and if you want to live this life, you must have your own clear goal at every stage. This goal must be realistic and not high. If you have a goal, then You must overcome all difficulties, and achieve it through rain or shine. Only then will your life be valuable and wonderful."

"Major He..."

"Hehe, Yang Feng, it's a young classmate who is very handsome and prosperous, and he lashes out at Fang Qiu, instructs the country, encourages writing... Think about it."

Yang Feng, who He Kun talked about, was full of enthusiasm, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

So he thought about his life plan.

It seems impossible to be an official and go to an official career. Without heredity, the Yang family's ancestors have never been official.

For business, this is too broad.

Simply talk about ideals.

Yang Feng first thought of money, then beauty, and then back to money.

The ultimate ideal is to make a lot of money, and the rich will have beautiful women.

The ideal is the future, and you have to focus on the present.

Yang Feng thought about his short-term goals again.

First, completely cure his father's old malaria.

Second, completely hold Gao Qinsheng, rescue Sister Lin's brother, and avenge Sister Lin.

Third, end the treatment of Hao Liang.

Fourth, devote all your heart to the "Seed No. 1" program and return your alma mater with good results one year later.

fifth,……

Thinking about it, Yang Feng fell asleep.

Yang Feng had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he became a billionaire, took a group of beauties, established a country in an enclosure in Africa, and lived a life without competition.

The next morning, Yang Feng woke up with a smile.

Have breakfast and go to school with my sister.

On the way, Yang Feng asked about his sister's ideals.

On the back seat, Qin Xue thought for a while and said, "My ideal is to become a diplomat."

"Honghu's ambition!"

"But that way, I might have to stay abroad, and I can't bear you and Dad."

"You are really worried about everything, and wait until you become a diplomat."

"Hehe, I also think it's naive, I haven't got the college entrance examination yet, I haven't gone to college yet!"

"However, people must have an ideal, let us work hard together."

"Brother, what about your lofty ideals?"

"Be a rich man."

"Not vulgar?"

"Money is vulgar, and rich people are not necessarily vulgar."

"Then how much money is considered rich?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "I have no idea about this, but at least I have to be on the Hurun Wealth List, and I have to be on Time Magazine."

"Brother, if you are so rich, I will do nothing, you will support me."

"That's nothing, it's okay to raise your family."

"The whole family?"

"Yes, your husband, your children, and your parents-in-law are all raised."

"Hate, who said I will marry in the future!"

"It's easier to raise without marrying someone. You see you are so slender and have a light appetite. It saves clothes and food."

Qin Xue hugged Yang Feng's waist from behind, pressed her cheek on his back, and whispered softly: "Brother, this is what you said, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

"No problem!" Yang Feng answered casually, laughing and pedaling the bicycle quickly.

Qin Xue sat up straight, spread her arms, closed her eyes, and was bathed in the morning breeze of autumn...