Restart the Flying Age

　　 Maybe it was the weekend. On the second day of the farmhouse’s opening, the passenger flow did not drop significantly and remained above 100.

　　 It is worth mentioning that the group of high school students who came on the first day came again, and this time they brought more companions, gathering in groups under the grape trellis, or playing cards or having fun.

　　 "How many photos did these students take to get close to you?" Wu Tao watched An Rong fiddle with the camera and walked over, "If you call you again, ignore them!"

　　 An Rong's small mouth pursed: "Why don't you pay any attention? Two yuan a piece, don't make money, don't make money! Besides, doesn't my uncle always talk to you?" After finishing speaking, she looked triumphant.

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but laugh. That's right, Gu Fei brought a group of friends, friends, and friends here today.

　　 Can this be the reason for An Rong to eat?

　　 However, after contact, Gu Fei did have some talent and made a lot of money. Among the younger generation, he is considered courageous and foresighted. It's a pity that according to his lavish spending, it won't last long.

　　 In the blink of an eye, on the third day, a correspondent article was published in Beijiang Daily, occupying a whole page.

　　 The name is: The first farmhouse in Beijiang City-a glimpse of the Liyuan Village Grape Estate.

　　 Affected by this, the passenger flow on Sunday soared to 180 people, and the phone at home rang continuously from morning to night.

　　 This day is so busy that Zhang Huilan and Xia Li hit their heels with their front feet, and they didn't even have time to drink.

　　 After the news of the recruitment of waiters was spread, the threshold of Wu's family was almost broken.

　　 The villagers and neighbors who had been waiting to watch Wu's jokes, all shy of old faces, scrambled to send the girl who was at home here, and said everything nicely, just for the income of 15 yuan a day.

　　According to the calculation of only 20 days of work a month, I also have an income of 300 yuan, which is already very good in Beijiang rural area.

　　 Originally, Zhang Huilan wanted to choose people, but after the busy day of Sunday, the staff was fixed that night.

　　 Song Qiao, a well-behaved, handsome, hardworking girl, graduated from junior high school.

　　 Farmhouse is finally on the right track.

　　 On June 28, Wu Tao ushered in another important moment in his life-the announcement of the high school entrance examination results.

　　 Early in the morning, Wu Tao rode to the Binhu District Water Conservancy Station on the 28th bar.

　　 lost Bao Daqianmen to Uncle Tang, and he got the latest issue of the sample magazine and the money order.

　　 This remittance slip is his best prize of 6,000 yuan in May. The air-conditioning payment owed this time can finally be settled.

　　 At the end, there are two invitation letters. One is from Family Doctor Magazine, and one is from Youth Digest.

　　 Take a look at it. The family doctor's remuneration standard is 800 to 1,000 yuan per thousand words, which is the same level as a friend. On the other hand, Youth Digest has only 60 to 150 thousand words, and the gap is not generally large.

　　 Throwing away the letter from the Youth Digest, Wu Tao took other things and went back to school.

　　 I saw from a distance at the entrance of Binhu Junior High School.

　　 Under curiosity, Wu Tao took a few steps quickly, the banner was already flattened, and the black characters on the yellow background were completely displayed in front of the pedestrians on the street.

　　 Congratulations to Wu Tao from our school for winning the 1995 high school entrance examination in Beijiang City!

　　 For an instant, an inexplicable craze surged in my heart.

After 　　 he was reborn, the path he chose, finally dawning!

　　 Although there are countless choices in life, without personal experience to prove the truth, I never know what is behind each choice? Light or dark, the Kangzhuang Avenue is still the intestinal path...

　　 A scent of scent came, and then the right shoulder was lightly patted, Wu Tao looked to the left, and was meeting An Rong's annoying and pretty face.

　　 "I can't lie to you every time..." An Rong was very disappointed.

　　 "Because your breath can't deceive me."

　　 "It sounds like you know me well."

　　 "Of course, my familiarity with you goes deep into my soul. It cannot be erased, cannot be erased, and will never die."

　　 An Rong was taken aback, and there was something shining in her beautiful eyes: "You hate it, just a word of it makes people move inexplicably."

　　 Wu Tao smiled and changed the subject: "Did you know the news last night?"

　　 "Yeah, I endured so hard, just to let you feel this glorious moment for yourself. So, thanks to you changed your application for the high school entrance examination, didn't you?"

"Yes."

　　 The good news was also posted immediately afterwards.

　　 “Don’t forget your original intention, Binhu Middle School pays close attention to the quality of education;

　　 "In 1995, Binhu Middle School, under the guidance of the Municipal Bureau of Education's policy of ‘paying attention to the quality of education’, under the wise leadership of the principal Sheng Wannian, and the joint efforts of all faculty and staff, achieved brilliant results in the high school entrance examination."

"Wu Tao from the third and fourth grade of junior high school won the first prize of the city's high school entrance examination with a total score of 742 points! An Rong from the third and fourth grade of junior high school entered the city's top 50 ranks! The number of students who reached the admission line of Beijiang Middle School reached 12 , Breaking the school’s historical record. The admission rate of the top three types of colleges and universities is as high as 18%, ranking among the top township middle schools in the city."

　　 After reading the poster, An Rong pursed her scented lips and said, "If you hadn't been deducted 5 points for sports three, your total score could be higher."

　　 "Okay, I always have to leave a way for others to stay alive, leave some hope, right?"

　　 "You are right!" After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed happily.

　　 When I walked into the campus, the empty campus was extremely deserted because it was still early.

　　 An Rong boldly took his arm and said, "Come with me on this campus."

"Um!"

　　The place where I have fought hard for three years, now I am leaving. The girl's mind is extremely sensitive, and it is impossible not to be touched.

　　 "You obviously could go to junior high school in the city, why did you come to Binhu?"

　　 "Because my dad was transferred from the province to Beijiang and was not familiar with the situation, he was afraid of being too high-profile, and for fear of owing favors. It is not conducive to future work, so he can only sacrifice me."

　　 "But I'm so lucky, thanks to his thinking so that I met you."

　　 Wu Tao shook his head: "I should feel lucky."

　　 Unknowingly, an hour passed. When the two wandered to the central concrete avenue, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Wu Tao, come here so early, why don't you go to the office to find me?"

　　 An Rong loosened his arms like lightning, and said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Shen, we are just..."

Old Shen Cixiang smiled on his face and waved his hand and said, "You all graduated, and you will still be afraid of me? What's more, both of you have made great breakthroughs this time. If this is the result of a relationship, I suggest You go to high school and continue talking."

　　 "Teacher Shen, just make fun of me..." An Rong stamped her foot in shame.

　　 Wu Tao answered: "Mr. Shen, no matter when, no matter where you go, we will respect you!"

　　 Old Shen patted him on the shoulder and said: "You really didn't disappoint me this time, and you gave me such a big surprise. In my whole life, I can teach you such an outstanding student. There is no regret in this life."

　　 Three poles a day.

　　Teachers of the third and fourth grades ~www.novelmt.com~Old Shen holding a thick stack of red notebooks, stepped into the classroom.

　　 Different from the past, today’s last lesson is very quiet. Fifty-six pairs of eyes looked at him, clear and clear.

"Attend class!"

"All rise!"

"Hello students."

"Hello teacher."

　　 Five minutes later, Old Shen was empty-handed, his turbid eyes swept across every childish face in the hall, and he announced in a low and weak voice.

　　 "get out of class is over!"

"All rise."

　　 Old Shen waved his hand weakly, unwilling to say another word, leaving everyone a lonely back.

"goodbye teacher!"

　　 Then, the first group of students began to leave, holding graduation photo, transcripts and graduation certificates. They will walk out of the school and enter the turbulent university of society to continue their experience.

　　The second group of people left...

　　 The atmosphere in the classroom is getting dull.

　　Until An Rong took out the camera and shook it, "Shall we go out for a group photo?"

　　 "Good!" answered.

　　 Wu Tao sat lazily in his position, without moving. Zhao Li, who is at the same table, didn't move either. Today she is wearing a school uniform that she rarely wears on weekdays, but she still can't cover the outline of her chest.

　　 "I heard that Dong Yangyang played abnormally, and he was three points short of the pitch line. It may cost 6,000 yuan to go to Beijiang Middle School."

　　 "Hehe..." Wu Tao has no feelings for him.

　　 "I applied to the health school, Tang Yan applied to the art school, anyway, they are all in the city, can I go to An Rong to play with you in the future?"

　　 Wu Tao stood up and said, "You come as you want, you know my phone number anyway."

　　In the middle of summer, the sun shines in through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the boy in front of the door, looking so shining.