my return to life

At first glance, not only living conditions have improved, but dietary standards have also risen sharply.

Beef, fish, chicken and other tough dishes are all served, maybe this is the enjoyment in life...

... After dinner, when Fang Nian went to school, the sky was completely dark.

There are almost no pedestrians on the road.

I didn't meet any students rushing to school.

After entering the school, he became so popular.

The classroom of Class 174 is very active. This is probably the longest time since the evening self-study starts, and the most crowded one.

Looking at the noisy and chasing classmates, Fang Nian smiled.

"Fang Nian, this is the chocolate I bought, you have a taste."

Liu Yang ran over and chirped.

"Fang Nian,..."

"..."

Other familiar female students also chirped with Fang Nian, as if they were on vacation, and everyone missed him very much.

Li Annan, who was originally very lively, put on a melancholy look.

Fang Nian ignored him.

Sure enough, Li Annan didn't hold back for long, and quickly came over: "Old Fang, I think I'm about to succeed."

"Oh."

"Really, I went online with her today."

"right."

"You are not surprised at all."

"That's it? It's nothing, the same sentence, don't drink too much Nutrition Express..."

"..."

On the way back to the employee's community for self-study next night, I ran into Lin Yucong.

It's all customary.

Lin Yucong would appear in front of Fang Nian almost every time around the holiday, but the timing might be different.

"Today I went to Tongfeng and found a very good photo camera."

Fang Nian said: "Then when you have the opportunity to go, you don't need to look for it."

Lin Yucong had a complacent look on his face, but then he was a little depressed.

"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to stay in 2008 in the Gregorian calendar."

Fang Nian smiled: "Can I tell the truth that hurts you?"

"You said."

"In the next ten or eight years, you will meet different people, your heart will be moved, and your emotions will be hotter than now. Maybe someday when you think about it again, you may not even be able to find the photos, let alone He said he would remember which year he left it."

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Pictures will fade."

"Won't I keep it well?"

"Go, go, go."

As he said that, Fang Nian suddenly laughed, thinking that he was somewhat bad.

Always speak the sharp truth.

Lin Yucong didn't know why Fang Nian was laughing.

So he puffed up his mouth, turned half of his face away, and sulked himself.

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Go back to unit 3 of staff quarter 502.

Fang Nian thought for a while, went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub, and when the water in the bathtub was almost full, he lay down in it.

The window was opened with a small slit, allowing ventilation and at the same time, one could see the dark night sky outside the window.

The moon is not bright, the stars are not bright, unknown voices are mixed together, and there is a sense of boredom.

But Fang Nian, who was soaked in warm water, felt relaxed.

"Whoo~"

"False clothes."

As before, during this time, Fang Nian's thoughts were exceptionally clear.

No extra embellishment is required.

"High school goes by so fast..."

Fang Nian sighed.

In the blink of an eye, it was not long before the college entrance examination.

In the past few months, I have been relatively busy in general, and I even forgot what life should look like.

At this moment, Fang Nian, who was lying in the bathtub, enjoyed every second of time quietly.

Wash off the tiredness all over the body.

Loving the gift of every moment of life.

As Fang Nian thought about it, his face suddenly became gentle.

"Lu Weiyu, will it happen that when I go to Shanghai, you also go?"

Fang Nian has decided to find a suitable time to go to Shanghai and choose a suitable community to buy a house.

"Calculating the time, you should be in your third semester now, and you will go to Shanghai for an internship next year."

Lu Weiyu is more than one and a half years older than Fang.

According to Lu Weiyu, she skipped a grade because of her good grades in elementary school.

After all, Lu Weiyu, who just celebrated her 19th birthday, should be in her junior year.

There is not much difference in age, but the difference in experience between the two is several years out of thin air.

When Fang Nian met Lu Weiyu at the age of 23 in her previous life, she was already able to easily control the two contradictory styles of Intellectual and Yu Jie.

After getting acquainted with each other later, I occasionally saw the weird side of Lu Weiyu's elves.

I still remember Fang Nian once jokingly said something to Lu Weiyu.

"Half a gold brick, it's not easy to hug."

Lu Weiyu chuckled at the time: "You don't even look good, why do you still want to be so beautiful?"

"Even if I give you a hug, you won't be happy."

There will always be some truths that will be said in a joking way.

"In the dead of night, it's not too much for me to have a dream quietly by myself."

Mumbling, Fang Nian smiled.

Even when he went to Shanghai, Lu Weiyu also went, how could such a big city come across by such a coincidence.

So Fang Nian thought he was just dreaming.

"It seems that I have finished my high school work, and now I should enjoy my youth."

Fang Nian thought.

After the water temperature gradually dropped, he stood up from the bathtub, wiped off the water on his body, put on his bathrobe and walked into the study room, drinking the tea he made before taking a bath, the temperature was just right.

Light up the computer screen and look at the blank document open.

After a long time, Fang Nian typed a few words——

my return to life

After a while, click save, turn off the computer, lie on the new bed, Fang Nian snorted comfortably...

... the next morning.

While eating porridge in 501, Guan Qiuhe said.

"I found a housekeeper, and I will clean up 502 occasionally, is there any problem?"

Fang Nian raised his eyes: "I have no objection, but it's unnecessary."

"Reduce your burden. After all, tidying up the house is a very troublesome thing. If one day you don't feel comfortable typing, you think that my landlord is too picky, and I have nothing to say." Guan Qiuhe said casually.

It's obviously a matter of concern, but it's so awkward to say it.

Fang Nian was also very convinced.

But you have to understand, after all, the landlady is an old woman.

It's okay without makeup, at least 27 with makeup.

In this way, there is a round difference in age.

It is normal to have some differences in the way of thinking and living habits.

Fang Nian opened his mouth, and changed the words that came to his mouth: "Just be happy."

The enjoyment hidden in life began to spread from the last day of November, and from the early morning of the first day of December, the account of 11 million yuan began to spread...

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Broke the bowl and asked for a monthly pass.

Chapter 101

The weather is getting cooler.

Students rushing to school appear more hurried than ever.

Walking to the campus of No. [-] Middle School, what I saw was even more depressed than before.

It seemed that overnight, everyone didn't want to run outside the classroom.

The first class on Monday will always be Chinese in my memory.

After class, Li Donghong walked into the classroom, did not start the class directly, but announced the news of the exam.

"According to the arrangement of the superior unit, a unified examination will be organized next Monday and Tuesday, and starting from today, we will enter the key review."

There were very few applicants in the classroom.

Li Donghong's review is a bit simple.

He arranged two things, memorizing the text and writing the composition.

Seriously speaking, until now, Fang Nian didn't have much impression or memory of Chinese class in high school.

Whether it was in the past or now.

But there is one thing to say, as the head teacher, Li Donghong is quite responsible, and she may have some understanding of her abilities, so she often uses courseware to teach instead...

As a result, the sound of reading sounded chaotically.

Under the cover of the sound of reading, there are some unscrupulous discussions and whispers.

"Old Fang, be serious, do you think I have a chance to get a score above 480 this time?"

Li Annan held up his Chinese textbook to cover his ears and steal the bell, and asked Fang Nian.

Fang Nian thought about it seriously, and finally gave an ambiguous answer: "I think it can, but it depends on whether you put your heart into it."