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Chapter 3: Monthly Leave

Time always passes quickly, and it is time for the school to have monthly vacation again.

Lin Feng studied Shilong No. 1 Middle School. Every year, there are more than a dozen people who have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. The number of students who have first-class students is even more than 1,000. Behind his brilliant achievements is the hard learning and living environment.

When Lin Feng was in high school, he always thought that his life was the hardest. When he saw videos of Hengshui Middle School and Maotanchang Middle School in college, he realized how leisurely the high school life of Shilong No. 1 Middle School was.

Lin Feng only has one chance to take two days off every month, which is a rare holiday.

Shilong No. 1 Middle School is in the county town, and Lin Feng’s home is in the countryside, with rugged mountain roads in the middle.

The minibus was driving on uneven mountain roads, and the muddy mountain road made the car stagger like a drunkard walking.

Lin Feng looked at the trees moving back by the window. His parents should be very young now. He rarely went home when he was only concerned about work. It was not until his father was diagnosed with leukemia and was in the hospital for bed. He found that his father's hair was snow-white.

Lin Feng clenched his fists. This time, God gave him a chance to start over again. He could no longer have any regrets. The wind outside the window blew the bangs on his forehead.

Lin Feng kept spitting out an old banyan tree at the entrance of the village. He got used to the flat cement roads in later generations. He suddenly experienced this up and down bumps again, just like a pirate ship experience. Lin Feng still vomited out once again.

Looking up at the familiar old banyan tree at the entrance of the village, the century-old years have not made it wither, but are full of vitality, making rustling sounds in the wind, and occasionally falling leaves fall with the wind.

Lin Feng walked towards the house with heavy steps and could see his parents immediately. He was so happy that he couldn't feel a trace of joy in his heart. Is it because he was timid in his hometown or because he was afraid that this was a dream, a dream that would be shattered at any time?

What if this is really a dream?

Although he has been back for several days, Lin Feng's heart was still full of uneasiness when he wanted to see his parents who had been guilty for a long time again.

The familiar wall came into view, and my mother was feeding the chickens in a light red plaid apron, and her mouth was making a "giggle..." sound to call back her chickens.

"mom…"

When my mother heard the sound, she turned around and saw Lin Feng trembling slightly, and smiled.

"Xiao Feng is back!"

"Mom!" Lin Feng hurriedly hugged his mother, tears kept flowing in his eyes.

This feeling is really familiar and beautiful. If this is really a dream, Lin Feng hopes that he will not wake up so soon.

"What's wrong with your child? Why did you cry after returning home all the time? Are you wronged at school?" The mother patted Lin Feng's back and said.

"It's okay, I'm very good at school, I just miss you and my dad a little." Lin Feng took off his mother's arms and wiped the tears that were about to leave his eyes.

"It's fine. Go in and have a rest first. There is the mango you like to eat on the table, which I just picked from the tree." The mother took the bag from Lin Feng and took Lin Feng's hand to walk home.

"Your dad knew you would definitely go home today, so he came back from town after get off work tonight. Yesterday he specially asked me to prepare your favorite beggar chicken."

Lin Feng's father is named Lin Hai, and his grandmother has six children. His father ranks fourth. There are elder brothers, second sisters and third sisters above, and a younger brother and youngest sister below.

When I was a child, Lin Feng always heard his father say how his grandmother favored his uncle back then. At that time, the family was still very poor. His grandmother only supported his uncle after finishing high school. The remaining children dropped out of school and helped at home after only one year of junior high school.

My father was really good. After dropping out of school, he worked in a brick factory in the town for two years, and then went to Dongguan alone to enter the factory. He also met my mother in that factory. That year, my father was 16 years old and my mother was one year younger than my father.

A few years later, my father followed a kitchen master to learn craftsmanship and started working as a chef. Not long after, my father and mother returned to his hometown in the countryside, Shangdong Town. That year, Lin Feng was born.

Four years later, Lin Feng's sister Lin Xue was also born. This year, it seems that she was in the second year of junior high school in the town middle school, so I should remember correctly.

Lin Feng stood in the hall and slowly came to his senses from his memories. He felt his feet numb and quickly sat on the stool next to him.

Looking at this home that is similar to that in my memory, it is not as grand as those rural villas in later generations, but it is much better than those houses with yellow mud bricks and thatch roofs.

Lin Feng traveled back to the senior year of 2006 from 2020. Although Lin Feng didn’t know why he returned to this era, this world was indeed the 2006 year he had experienced.

Lin Feng had thought that he had traveled to a world parallel to his previous world, but in the past few days of rebirth, he had not found any inconsistency.

It’s really strange that happens every year, and I’m here to Lin Feng this year.

When Lin Feng returned to his room, he could not say that Lin Feng's room was in the complete sense.

There are two beds in the room less than 20 square meters, one of which belongs to parents and the other of which belongs to Lin Feng and Lin Xue. Now Lin Feng’s boarding school has not been home.

A "big belly" TCL LCD TV is placed in the corner, which is the most valuable thing in Lin Feng's family. This TV is also one of the few sources of entertainment when Lin Feng was a child.

Lin Feng sat beside the bed and sighed. It seemed that the schedule for making money was about to be raised. It was only the end of March, and it was less than three months before the college entrance examination. It seemed that we had to strive to make a small goal before the college entrance examination.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly. With the prophet who had been in his mind more than ten years in advance, this capital star map of the sea was not allowed to gallop.

After making up the plan, the first thing to solve is the starting capital problem. After all, even if Lin Feng knew that the Chinese stock market would start a bull market in the past two years, he knew that China's housing prices would go away after a period of decadence in 2008, and since then, housing prices have begun to rise for more than ten years.

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Money still needs money after all, otherwise the thoughts in my mind will be a garden in the sky, which is not useful.

Lin Feng looked at his parents' bedside table. If he remembered correctly, all the savings at home were in that bedside table.

Lin Feng looked outside and saw his mother busy in the kitchen, and the smoke of firewood was gradually covering the kitchen.
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