When the high school career is about to end, it is also a good result to get such an honor.

Moreover, Feng Yiping and his family did not do much work and received this honor. To a certain extent, this shows that No. 1 Middle School is still a moral school.

In many places, for provincial outstanding students, which means honors that are qualified to be admitted, it often becomes a benefit for the children and relatives of school leaders. At least, it will be given priority within the system.

This incident did not cause much trouble in the school. There was more than Feng Yiping, the only outstanding provincial students. Overall, there was no controversy over his title.

The part that caused the uproar was the school leaders. After hearing Feng Yiping's ideas, the leaders and teachers responsible for the admission were very troubled. The difficulty coefficient was really not ordinary.

"Prepare for both hands and tell the relevant teachers that Feng Yiping will make efforts to win the provincial top scorer. If it is really successful, it will be much better for the school than a recommended place. We also work hard and do more work, maybe it will be done?" The vice principal responsible for the recommended placement finally set this tone.

The provincial top scorer has not been obtained for one year, which is fine. If you can’t get it next year, two years later, that’s a big problem.

As one of the only two colleges and universities in the city, the entrance of the Finance Institute is like those later universities. As soon as school comes, many cars are parked, including many vans. However, you really can't look down on vans. The current vans are at least equivalent to later economical-suited family cars. If calculated based on the ratio of car prices and housing prices, they are at least equivalent to later B-class cars.

After Huang Jingping got off get out of class, she saw Feng Yiping standing at the door, running over like a happy bird, holding Feng Yiping's hand. "Go, go home!"

"Let's eat outside today. After eating, we will accompany you to go shopping and buy things."

When it comes to finding a topic, Huang Jingping was a little unhappy. Feng Yiping had a lot of work arrangements during the short winter vacation. So he planned to ask Huang Jingping to go home to accompany her family first, and now he will take the time to buy gifts with her.

However, since New Year's Day, Huang Jingping likes to stick to him more than before. She held Feng Yiping's arm and used tricks she must have learned from TV again, "Handsome guy, can you please let me go with you? You are all in big cities. They want to go there too!"

There is no way. Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas are more popular nowadays, but Huang Jingping is not at all disagreeable when she acts like this. The people passing by, especially those men, have even looked straight.

"Haha." Feng Yiping knew that she didn't care about those cities. She cared about the person with her.

"Think about it, you girls are missing one more New Year at home now. If you don't take this opportunity to spend more time with your parents, you may not have the chance to do this in the future."

Huang Jingping heard his words. She was in a good mood. What happened after she got married and got married!

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Go, eat, and go shopping."

As a result, after spending an hour shopping, I didn’t buy much of the things I brought to my family. When I saw something, Huang Jingping first thought of this family in the city. There was no way. She is now devoted to treating this house in the city as their small home.

It was also the first time that Feng Yiping has developed a deep recognition of the word "girls' outgoing". In this way, it seems that it is better to have a son in the future.

On the afternoon of the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the day before the Little New Year, the school finally had a holiday. However, everyone had a thick stack of winter vacation homework and review questions. There was no way, high school students seemed to have no human rights.

"I'm back!" Feng Yiping was about to open the door again, and the door opened, "Why are there so many things?" Huang Jingping reached out to help him take over the homework. It seemed that the thickness was a bit smacking, and it was only a half month's holiday.

"Which senior year is not like this?" Huang Jingshu sat on the sofa, holding a pillow, and watching TV leisurely.

This elder sister had a holiday a week ago and was unwilling to go home. She had to eat and drink here and then had to go back by car. Since she had a very formal conversation with Feng Yiping on behalf of Huang Jingping's family last time, she has regained her thorny and sharp-mouthed nature.

On the day of Xiaonian, Feng Yiping went out in the afternoon. At the other time, the three of them stayed at home.

In the evening, Feng Yiping helped to help, Huang Jingping used all her skills to fix four cold dishes and six hot dishes. Judging from her intentions, it seemed that she wanted to treat this Little New Year as a New Year.

Huang Jingshu didn't help at all. When she was on the table, she said, "I'm very embarrassed to just sit and enjoy the fruits of this!" Then she was very embarrassed to move her chopsticks and pick up a duck tongue.

Feng Yiping opened a bottle of sweet fruit wine, which felt similar to sugar water, but it was just an excuse, "Come on, I'll hit one, I wish us better next year!"

After tomorrow, won’t they meet next year?

As a result, Feng Yiping really underestimated them. The girls seemed to be like children and had no resistance to sweet things. After eating this meal for more than an hour, they drank all the two bottles of fruit wine they bought.

Maybe it was because of the mental effect. After Huang Jingping had eaten most of the bottle, she looked drunk and hazy. She held Feng Yiping's hand and didn't want to let go. She didn't talk much, but she always looked at him with her big watery eyes.

Huang Jingshu deeply felt that she was a very unnecessary person at this moment, and coughed, "Well, I'll eat it, go back to the room first."

"Oh, you can help clean up!" Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping, who was drunk but didn't want to let go of him, and held it on the sofa and said.

"Tsk!" Huang Jingshu rolled her eyes, "I think beautifully, I don't do these things at home."

"I'll do it," Huang Jingping struggled to get up, Feng Yiping held her down, "It's okay, I'll do it."

Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping busy with her apron, and felt very down-to-earth and happy.

The next day was cloudy and the wind was very strong. Early in the morning, the driver sent by Ding Qiang drove the Pajero from the original aluminum products factory downstairs. This car was indeed more respectful than a van when driving back.

Feng Yiping brought their luggage into the car, then took out a box from his bag, "I received it the day before yesterday. The number has been posted to you, and my number is also inside. If you have any questions, send me a text message or call me."

This is sent to him by Guangzhou, the newly launched Motorola 308.

"Wow, what a beautiful phone!" Huang Jingshu snatched it.

Huang Jingping ignored that and kept pulling the car door, "I have written down wherever the things at home and posted them on the refrigerator. If you can't find them, go and check it out. Also, when you go out, be sure to be safe, don't be too rushed," she looked at the cell phone taken out by her cousin, "Remember to call me, and you are not allowed to answer my phone!"

"Remember!" Feng Yiping was a little amused and crying. Why did he feel like he was a child?

Feng Yiping didn't stay at home for too long. He processed some documents in the morning and checked the speech again. In the afternoon, he went to the convenience store to pick up four store managers and went to the provincial capital together. According to the arrangements of the Human Resources Department, the training of store managers will start from tonight and continue until the morning of the 28th of the Lunar New Year.

Feng Yiping's speech was arranged tonight, and according to the publishing house's arrangement, he would take a plane to Yangcheng early tomorrow morning to attend the signing party there, and then go to Shanghai and finally return to the provincial capital to hold another one. As for our capital, there are too many such activities at the end of the year, and there are many big names. Feng Yiping, a new young writer, cannot be scheduled for now. (To be continued...)

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