Stylistic road

Chapter 42: The Long-lost Homecoming

After coming back for so long, the three months in the provincial capital have gained the most.

Suddenly owning three houses in his hand, it feels like a change of life.Suddenly, I felt that other things in life didn't seem to be so urgent anymore, and it wasn't so good. It seemed that I finally didn't have to worry about money.

In more than ten years, not to mention the two houses, the courtyard house alone is expensive, and there is nowhere to buy it.

After taking a rough inventory, I finally didn't have much money to continue to spend.The remaining more than 10,000 have to deal with daily expenses, and can finally disappear.The nouveau riche has returned to poverty again, and it is time to return to Yunyang, where his Lin Xiaohan is waiting for him.

So, on September 6, 1998, it should be cloudy. Anyway, there were a lot of clouds in the sky, and Chen Mingliang returned to Yunyang.

This season, the weather is a bit cooler, just after a hot summer, I have a fiery heart.

Get on the bus bound for Yunyang in the provincial capital, this is one or two Ivecos.The mood began to change with the movement of the car, which meant a sense of homesickness.

Although the provincial capital is not far from Yunyang, the geographical environment is completely different.Yunyang is full of alluvial plains of the Yellow River, and there is no mountain in the whole county.Looking at it in spring, there are endless wheat fields outside; the provincial capital is not like this, the provincial capital is also facing the Yellow River, but the provincial capital is mountainous and the mountains are sloping.So after it rains, there are many springs inside the city. These are water from the mountains, emerging from the ground at the foot of the mountain.

It was only three months since I left Yunyang, but I felt that it had been three years.

Before coming back this time, the unit also distributed a communication tool to Chen Mingliang, a very artifact, that is a Motorola BP machine. Chen Mingliang mocked Yin Chao not long ago, saying that this thing is useful, stopwatch function Nothing but an alarm clock.

I really don't know if there is a paging station in County D.

With such a high-tech thing, children who have never seen it can think of it as a text message receiver. If you really want to send text messages, it will be more handsome. You need to call the paging station first, and then the Miaoyin girl on the paging station will sort it out according to what you want to say. Information, guess your intention, then edit the text message and send it to the BP machine.

Going back to school again, there is still a feeling of being right and wrong.

I’ve only been away for three months, but after seeing the bigger world, I feel that I can’t bear myself anymore. If there are still people I want to meet and some things I want to continue to do, maybe it’s really I'm leaving here, half of my heart is not here anymore.

When I came to the gate of the school again, I didn't feel that the school was strange this time, but was kind of missed.

In this season, there are more flowers blooming on campus. They are very beautiful and have the feeling of blooming flowers.In fact, many flowers are not only blooming in spring, but more blooming in summer.It's just that everyone habitually expresses that the spring flowers bloom, this is just a change, the contrast is strong.

Walk along the main road of the school towards the campus. On both sides of the road are the ginkgo planted in the early years. The trees are tall and dense. Walking under the mottled shade, there is a cool breeze coming through from time to time. It is very refreshing and the mood is also A lot of fun.

First arrived at Teacher Zhang Tao's office.

Da Lao Zhang was drinking tea in a big enamel tea mug in the office. The smell was very fragrant, it must be jasmine tea, and he could smell it all the way.Suddenly seeing Chen Mingliang coming in, Teacher Zhang hurriedly spit out the tea in his mouth: "Oh, Mingliang is back! This is getting darker! Come and sit down, the teacher will pour you a cup of tea."

Speaking of taking out another big tea mug that I don’t know who is ready to pour tea, this enamel tea mug is quite old, the bottom edge is all peeled off and rusted, the traces are scattered round, like a black chrysanthemum .

Chen Mingliang hurriedly stopped Teacher Zhang's enthusiasm: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, I have a teacup." He took out his teacup and the boss' thermos that he brought to Teacher Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang, this is for you. Thank you for your hard work. I went to Beijing some time ago and bought it from the mall specially for you."

"Oh, you child, you are so filial!"After looking at it, I think the cup is quite expensive. "I will accept the cup. I will give you the money for how much it is. If your family is not rich, the teacher cannot take advantage of you."

"Teacher, no need, you forgot, I am paid now, and now I am a professional athlete, which is different from before."

"Yes, that's not bad, how much are you now for a month?"

"Including food and housing, 1,500 a month. If you are not training in a sports team now, you will be given an extra 600 yuan a month's food subsidy."

"That's really good. The teacher's salary is only 1,200. You have to get it out. You will have a formal salary when you are old. The length of service is also cheaper. The future annual leave will be longer than others."

The two chatted for a long time. After coming back this time, Chen Mingliang felt that he was much more casual with Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang no longer regarded him as a complete student. He had some meaning of equal dialogue, which was not all about taking care of him.

Say goodbye to the teacher, come out and return to your own nest.

After a few months away, the room I lived in was still clean and fresh.It seems that someone often cleans himself. It should be Lin Han. As expected, he is the one I chose. He is really virtuous.Before Chen Mingliang left, he gave Lin Han the key to his dormitory. Because he had raised several pots of Chlorophytum and Radix, he needed to water occasionally.

A big man, so hypocritical?, And grow flowers and grass!.Actually not, there is a reason for this.When Chen Mingliang was renovating the house in his previous life, the decoration company exited and gave him a few hanging baskets and green radish.For one month, Chen Mingliang didn't go to the house. When he went back, he found that the soil in the flowerpot had dried up, and only the core of the pot of green radish seemed to be wet and slightly green.

I didn't care about it after watering it, and it came alive for about three to five days!Then, relying on this single seedling, he actually filled up those pots.He felt that it was like himself, as long as he was not dead and transparent, and given some water and nourishment, he could still survive vigorously.

Since then, this has also developed Chen Mingliang's hobby of spider plant and green dill.

The things in the dormitory are still the same, the quilts are neatly folded and the mosquito nets are kept on them.The inkstones and brushes on the desk can be seen to have been cured, and the hair has not been dry.

It's just that the words that I practiced and handwritten are gone. Have they been put away? It's not a rare copybook. If you don't see it, you will disappear.

This time I went to Beijing, Chen Mingliang bought a few fans and a white board, and prepared to write his own words as a gift. It was meaningful and not vulgar. Taking advantage of this effort, Chen Mingliang copied several poems.

No, I took one with the poem "Bamboo" written on it by Zheng Banqiao and prepared to bring it to the class teacher.

Ordinarily, students of this age would never think of bringing gifts to teachers. Chen Mingliang could think of whether it was because of adult thinking.If you don't give something, the teacher won't blame you. As long as you become a talent, as long as you are motivated, the teacher will be very happy.

Visited the class teacher, and then returned to the classroom.

The classroom is still that classroom, and the students are still those students.Except for the half scum in the last few rows, who are striving to be downstream, others estimate that they don't know Chen Mingliang at all, nor have they spoken.

So when the school starts late, come late. No one knows that Chen Mingliang went to the provincial capital for training, and he also spent such wonderful months.After coming back, no one wanted to know how Chen Mingliang had been during the summer vacation, except that he was only a few days late.

This time Chen Mingliang really wanted to say something, just to show off, but there is no reason!

Mingzhu secretly cast!

Someone has to speak, come on this weekend.What day is today, Nima, this is only Tuesday!

Some gifts will not work if they are not delivered in time, and I feel uncomfortable.

Then go find her in the class.

This is the first time Chen Mingliang has gone to their class, and now it should be the second class of high school liberal arts.

In the afternoon, I didn't have much thought about what I learned from the content of the class. Throughout the afternoon, Chen Mingliang used his calligraphy pen to scribble and scribble in the notebook, and copy some unknown things in the notebook.

But I didn’t write Lin Han’s name. When I don’t know who said it, I would write someone’s name unconsciously. In fact, there is no such thing. It’s a romantic story.

School is finally over, and next is the time for extracurricular activities. The impatient Chen Mingliang went back to the dormitory and carried his schoolbag with gifts in it. Let's go, let's go, and give a surprise!.

I found the teaching building in the high school, and then looked for it one by one according to the house number. Finally, it was easy to find the third and second class.

It was already time for extracurricular activities after school, and the class was still full. Everyone sat in their seats and studied. No one talked, no one made trouble. Everyone just studied quietly.

Chen Mingliang stood at the back door and watched for a long time. He couldn't see anything. There were too many books in the third year of high school, and sometimes they were taller than others. If you don't look up, you won't find it if you hide underneath.He didn't know where Lin Han was sitting. The girls looked at them for a long time, and they looked like they didn't look back.

Then he switched to the front door and stood there. The tall man blocked the door. Suddenly many people in the class saw him and asked who he was.

Before he waited carefully, he felt that a girl waved at him, and he let the door open and came into the aisle.

After waiting for a while, it turned out that Lin Han hadn't come out, her little girlfriend Ren Jing had come out.

"You look for Hanhan, right? She just went out and said that her family hired a Mandarin teacher for her. After class, she has to take a special training course and goes home early every day."

"Ren Xiaojing, are you growing taller?"

"You found out, yes, I have grown taller, you don't even know. Others say that playing basketball can grow taller. I go to play basketball every day, and I never stop during summer vacation. Now it is 1.62 meters."

"I thought I was tanned during the summer vacation. Is it as dark as you? I saw that you realized that I was worrying too much." Ren Jing smiled and covered her mouth.

It is true that Ren Jing's facial features are even better than Lin Han. It used to be small and inconspicuous, but now it's a little taller and suddenly looks much more beautiful.

"Hanhan came back, I told her, when you came back from the provincial capital this time, did you bring us gifts? If not, the information will not be passed on."

"Yes, yes," Chen Mingliang took a fan from his schoolbag and gave it to Ren Jing.