Chapter 150 Listening to Snow Tower and Birthday
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Fang Ning sometimes wondered whether he and Cheng Xi had any results. The time was still long, so long that they had not grown up, and no one could be sure what would happen in the future. However, when she thought of her coming through the stream, her eyes were firm, and Fang Ning also burst into endless confidence.
Fang Ning believes that the future will be extremely bright.
After the autumnal equinox, it is National Day and another seven-day golden holiday. The whole country celebrates together. However, the seven-day holiday has just passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival are closely behind, and it looks like it is unwilling to fall behind.
Appreciating flowers, moon and autumn fragrance, climbing high and looking into the distance, one less person is planted in dogwood.
On October 31, the last day of October, Saturday, and the cold winter months, the temperature plummeted.
The temperature in Pinghai County dropped to the lowest temperature since winter. The trees in the county seemed to have all fallen overnight, leaving only evergreen trees stubbornly resisting the change of seasons.
“Huhuhu~~”
Fang Ning walked slowly along Guzhang Street. The street was quite deserted, with few pedestrians coming and going, and not many shops were open for business. The weather was too cold. After walking for a while, he rubbed his hands from time to time and exhaled a hot white air from his nostrils. His mood is like this weather, not very beautiful.
The day before yesterday, Class 50 ranked second to last in all classes, and Class 48 ranked last, and it has been accustomed to being ranked last for many consecutive sessions, so it cannot be compared.
You should know that the grade points of Class 50 can basically enter the top five in the first grade of junior high school, and have never fallen out of the top five. This time I got the second to last. It is conceivable that I don’t know how many classes are secretly gloating, and how many class teachers secretly sneered that Huang Minyi’s teaching level was not up to standard.
The class teacher was in a bad mood, so naturally Fang Ning and the others were not doing well. First, they were scolded collectively, and then they asked the class monitors, class cadres, and class representatives to come up and stand under the blackboard to summarize and reflect on the failures of this monthly exam battle. Even the labor committee members did not escape the disaster.
Fang Ning looked at the labor committee member Shi Kunpeng with a red face, and was at a loss to reflect on his shortcomings on the podium, thinking about how to clean his own labor and clean it up with learning. Finally, he was involved in the odor of the labor utensils that were not washed clean and smelled smelling to his classmates, and his test scores were not good...
I almost burst into laughter, but because the head teacher was there, I was holding it in, and almost suffered internal injuries.
"Okay, okay, you go down." Huang Minyi impatiently asked the labor committee member to go down.
The representatives of the next few classes went to the podium to reflect on their shortcomings. Fang Ning, as the representative of the English class, could not escape. Fortunately, Huang Minyi has always been a little biased towards him, so he just said a few more words.
The other class representatives were in trouble and were severely criticized by Huang Minyi. Each class leader had to submit a three thousand words of review.
He thought about this, and didn't know when he came to Longmenluo Novel. He hadn't come back yet, and he was even more worried and sighed.
The Longmen Bookstore is also deserted, with few doors. Two business girls are wearing plush headphones, scarves, etc., and fortunately, there is air conditioning and hot air inside, which is not too cold.
"Are there any new hot novels?" Fang Ning asked at the counter.
"Not recently, oh, Cangyue's Tingxuelou series has come out. If you want it, I can take it out for you." A business girl with freckles on her face thought of something.
"Then let's take a look." Fang Ning nodded and waited here.
Tingxuelou's book is a series written by Cangyue for a relatively successful series, and the martial arts audience is also very wide. Fang Ning looked through it a few times. He had read it before and wanted to relive the classics, so he decided to buy it and take it home to read it.
He was carrying the newly bought book and was about to go home when Yu Xiaole called.
"Leze, what's the matter?"
"Ning Ze, that's right. I'm on my birthday today and I'll ask you a few to come and have dinner. The location is set at the farmhouse in Jianpu Village. Do you and Fang Wei have time?" Yu Xiaole said on the other end of the phone.
"When I have time, I'll prepare the gift."
"It's okay, you'll be fine."
"This is not good, I can't lose any intention." Fang Ning hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled. It seemed that the books he bought were really prepared for Yu Xiaole.
So he returned home without stopping, dragged Fang Wei, who was still hibernating in the bed, and then came to the farmhouse in Jianpu Village.
The two walked into the store and the temperature suddenly rose, without the cold outside. The potted bamboo forest in the store was filled with mist, and there was a pool of pebbles on both sides. Swimming fish were swimming happily in the water. There was a pipe under the water that I didn't know what it was. The white mist was steaming, and the heat was steaming, and there was a faint tea fragrance on people's faces.
Fang Ning thought to himself that there was a device similar to a teapot inside. After the tea leaves were soaked in and boiled, the heat came out along the tube, which formed the current scene.
There were not many customers, but there were also many, and the business seemed to be good. The two waiters came to greet him. Fang Ning explained his purpose. They nodded to show their understanding and took Fang Ning and his brother and sister directly to the large private room on the second floor.
Yu Xiaole, Lao Guang, Lao Tan and others were dancing in the private room. From time to time, ribbons were sprayed out of the spray gun. Fang Ning pushed the door and almost got shot. He avoided the unknown object flying in and said, "You are all here!"
"It's all you guys." Old Tan blew a whistle and blew it hard. The whistle was like a rolling tongue, spitting out half of it. As soon as he inhale, he rolled his tongue and retracted it.
"What the hell are you?"
"I don't know, but I think it's fun."
"Come here and sit down." Yu Xiaole greeted Fang Ning and the others to take their seats. Fang Ning gave him the gift in his hand and said Happy Birthday.
Fang Wei also sent his blessings, "Brother Le, happy birthday!"
Yu Xiaole opened the bag and saw that it was the Tingxuelou series. He was very happy. He had wanted it before and said it for half a year, but unfortunately he had no money to buy it. Fang Ning gave it as a gift, and he couldn't help but feel no intention of fulfilling his dream, so he was so happy, "Ning Ze, thank you."
"A few brothers, I'll see you when I say thank you." Fang Ning smiled slightly, looked around, and said, "Didn't your girlfriend come?"
"She went to Changsha. You know, she is also a physical training student. She is with Cheng Ying, and she has to go to Changsha for training, so she couldn't come." Yu Xiaole explained to Fang Ning.
"That's a pity." Fang Ning said.
"It's okay, it's not an important festival like the age of 18. Just make it up next time."
Lao Guang and the others squeezed over and winked, "Yes, wouldn't you be happier to live in the world of two people? Hahaha~~"
The waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve the food, and another cake was untied. Yu Xiaole said to eat the cake first and then eat the food later. Everyone nodded.
Everyone inserted candles and lit them, asking him to blow them out.
"Happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday to you, and happy birthday to you~~" Fang Wei led everyone to sing, and everyone responded.
Yu Xiaole was very happy and thought it was a more meaningful birthday.
After Fang Ning and the others finished their meal, the five of them did not rush home. Instead, they found a teahouse, bought some pastries, soaked a few cups of Biluochun, sat in the private room and chatted, and did not leave the teahouse until three o'clock in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!