The rising sun is rising, and the gentle wind blows.

Yesterday was still hot, but today I suddenly felt the joy of autumn.

The boy rode his bicycle through the traffic, like fireflies in the dark night, so bright and dazzling. It was not because the boy was handsome, but because the mountain bike under his crotch stood out between a group of 28 bars and 26 bicycles.

This Chinese-brand Amini mountain bike has a well-known name in China - the King of Vehicles, which requires five months of salary for ordinary workers to buy.

Another 26 bicycle caught up with him, and a student was sitting in the car. He held the cathode with one hand, threw the homework book with the other hand, shouting: "Old Song, go ahead!"

"Thank you." Song Weiyang grabbed it.

The student who helped Song Weiyang do his homework was named Guo Bing. He was about relatives and was barely considered Song Weiyang's cousin.

Guo Bing's father was the foolish boy who stole two fat pigs from his family and wanted to do big things with Song Shumin. Now he has gone to prison. However, Guo Bing's family is still relatively wealthy and does not owe foreign debts. Instead, he still has more than 100,000 yuan in deposits, which is already a big family in Rongping City.

"Old Song, I don't want to study anymore." Guo Bing said while riding.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "What do you want to do if you don't study?"

"Build a canning factory with you." Guo Bing said for granted.

"You are not afraid, I will take you into the class room for jail?" Song Weiyang asked.

Guo Bing swears: "I'm afraid of being so scared, I'll be dead."

"You should study with peace of mind and wait until you graduate from college." Song Weiyang sincerely dissuaded.

Rongping No. 2 Middle School, where the two studied, is the best school in the city and has a history of nearly a hundred years.

In Song Weiyang's memory, a total of 16 people from this class of Second Chinese Communist Party were admitted to undergraduate courses, and more than half of them were admitted to the local light chemical engineering college. Guo Bing's grades were the second in the city. He joined Harbin Institute of Technology and became a relatively rare robot expert after more than ten years.

Guo Bing was obviously worried about his father's imprisonment. He said: "A real man can get up wherever he falls. Anyway, I want to start a business, and it's better than my dad. Let those officials open their eyes and see!"

"Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. Look at me, I manage the canning factory, and I still go to school every day?" Song Weiyang said.

"You're going to do nothing, and you even need me to help me write your weekend homework." Guo Bing complained.

Song Weiyang was sweating wildly: If I know how to do the test, I still need you to help me?

The two of them were joking and chatting all the way, and soon rode to the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

Guo Bing winked and whispered: "Hey, Lao Song. Do you see it? Tan Yue is there, smiling at me."

"She smiled at everyone." Song Weiyang poured cold water.

"Just be jealous, buddy, let's go first," Guo Bing pedaled wildly and chased the beauty, "Tan Yue, what a coincidence."

"Hello, Guo Bing," Tan Yue greeted and suddenly waved to Song Weiyang, "Song Weiyang, hurry up, let's go in together."

Yes, Song Weiyang is still charming, and Guo Bing feels that his heart is bleeding.

There is no bloody love triangle. Song Weiyang is a good student. His first love unfolded in college. Although it is unforgettable, he did not enter the marriage hall after all. He had been having a conversation for six years before he broke up peacefully.

As for Song Weiyang's wife before traveling through time, yes, she should be in elementary school. He also has a lover who is wearing open-crotch pants and is not even qualified to enter kindergarten...

If Song Weiyang chooses to renew his relationship with his wife, then this book cannot be called "Rebirth of the Wild Age", but should be renamed "Rebirth: Waiting for You to Grow Up". If it is a single heroine, it would be even more terrifying. Song Weiyang must not be close to women within six years, because having sex with a young girl under the age of 14 is a criminal offense.

Tan Yue ignored Guo Bing's desperate eyes and automatically approached Song Weiyang, took out a stack of notebooks from his schoolbag and said, "Song Weiyang, this is my math and physics class notes in my three years in junior high school. What did you borrow to do?"

Song Weiyang said with a shameless face: "I have a cousin who is about to take the high school entrance exam, so I borrow it for review. Thank you!"

"It's nothing, a trivial matter." Tan Yue said with a sweet smile.

Guo Bing suddenly said: "Old Song, why don't I know which cousin is going to take the high school entrance examination?"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "You have a poor memory."

"Is there any?" Guo Bing began to scrape his stomach and thought of his cousin.

The three of them rode into the school, and Song Weiyang threw the mountain bike directly to Guo Bing: "Old Guo, help me lock it, don't be stolen."

"No, where are you going?" Guo Bing pushed two cars by himself, a little confused.

"Please leave!" Song Weiyang ran straight to the office building.

The head teacher Tao Qingfang was sorting out the lesson plan when he suddenly saw Song Weiyang coming in and asked with a smile: "What's the matter with me?"

Song Weiyang took out the leave note and said, "Teacher, I'll take a week off."

"One week?" Not only Tao Qingfang was surprised, but even other teachers in the office looked over.

"Well, more than 200 people in the canning factory are counting on me for dinner. I want to go to the provincial capital to do product promotion." Song Weiyang said.

This reason for taking leave...

Tao Qingfang was speechless for a moment and waved her hand: "Go, go, I'll approve it."

"Thank you, Teacher Tao." Song Weiyang ran over immediately.

Teacher Li at the next table quipped: "Teacher Tao, this student Song in your class is amazing. He has become an entrepreneur at a young age."

Tao Qingfang said proudly: "This child is smart, not an ordinary person."

Apart from those who hate the rich, few people in Rongping City hate the Song family, and they feel sorry when they talk about gossip. In their minds, Song Shumin probably belongs to the tragic hero. The dead are the most important, and the ones in prison are also the most important.

Especially when Zhong Dahua destroyed the winery, I don’t know how many people miss Song Shumin. Everyone said that if Director Song was still there, Jiafeng Wine Industry would probably be comparable to Wuliangye Group.

Song Weiyang walked out of the school slowly and waited on the side of the road for a while, and a van arrived.

Chen Weifeng from the publicity department opened the car door and said earnestly: "Please get in the car, director."

"Are the things ready?" Song Weiyang asked.

"It's ready," Chen Weifeng handed over a big wrench, "Manager, your guy!"

In addition to Song Weiyang, there were four people in the van, one driver, and three workers from the publicity department.

Everyone has a big wrench and will beat anyone who encounters a disaster. Nowadays, those who dare to run long distances without taking a guy are either idiots or are very skilled and brave.

Before, Song Weiyang drove the Duke home with more than 300,000 yuan in cash on his back, and was very nervous all the time. Fortunately, it was a luxury car, and some people who forced to collect tolls were not as brave as possible, except those who wanted to die.

There are also several sets of canned gifts on the van, which are props for commercial shooting.

This year, I will not accept gifts during the holidays, but I will also receive gifts. I will not use this broken advertising slogan, so I will leave it to Shi Yuzhu.

Although the effect is excellent, the advertising fee is also expensive, so you have to use carpet bombing on various TV stations.
Chapter completed!