Cheng Xi just looked at it and felt like he was acquaintance. However, when we met by chance, the other party hurriedly passed by, and it was even more impossible for her to go up and ask someone else's name, so she missed the two of them after hesitating a little.

On the top of Hengshan Mountain, she worshiped the gods in the Nanyue Temple. She saw Su Xiaoxiao again. This time she was alone and did not see her friend. She hugged her arms and looked at the murals on the walls outside the temple with a smile. "The Complete Picture of Hengshan in Eight Hundred Meters" was a residence map completed by the Chinese painter Deng Huichu in mid-2009. The whole scene was 108 meters, which was spectacular. The mural painted the customs and customs of Chu like a splash of ink, which was equivalent to a geographical arc. There are poems on the left side of the mural: A lifelong career is based on the country, and the painting is only leisurely. It paints 800 miles of Hengshan Mountain, refreshes the history of painting for thousands of years, and has been a hundred-foot-long scrolling for generations. Four years of hard work has cast a huge chapter, and the magnificent momentum is amazing. The river map comes to the sages.

The Kuixing Pavilion, the south gate, the Imperial Monument Pavilion, the Jiaying Gate, the Imperial Book Tower and other multiple gate towers have formed nine entrances and four courtyards. The surrounding corner towers are towering and surrounded by red walls. The Shoujian Mountain Spring flows around the walls, and the momentum is magnificent, just like a reduced version of the Forbidden City.

Cheng Xi walked all the way and wanted to look carefully. Unfortunately, the two of them had not yet contacted each other, and Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be called by someone, turned around and was buried in the crowd.

Cheng's father walked over from the side door of the temple, smiling, holding something to burn incense and worship God in his hands, followed by a little novice monk, folded his hands together, and walked through the smoke-filled incense burner. When he turned around, he saw Cheng Xi standing in the crowd, and quickly recruited her to come and worship God together and ask her to pray to God for peace.

She had never believed in these things, but her parents believed in them more, so she had to worship for a few times. When she came out again, she wanted to find the girl before, which was like looking for a needle in the vast sea.

The summer vacation is always leisurely. Fang Ning has prepared enough this summer and has also done market research. He chose all decoration materials in the same brand, and selected low-priced and trustworthy ones in the same brand.

Every morning, Fang Ning rides his bicycle around, basically two areas: Old Street and New Development Zone. The things in the old street are cheap, the goods are good and cheap. The new development zone is mainly concentrated in the new bus station and the suburbs of the county town. There are many new products, but the prices are much more expensive than others.

Fang Ning was fiddling around this summer and spent a lot of money to hire professional carpenters and masons to manage meals every day, pay labor fees, and build according to the planning drawings. These redecorations are family and private. They do not need to go to the construction bureau to register. They just need to register in the community. Other matters are not to decorate at night, because noise can easily disturb the public.

The next morning, Fang Ning got up early and called Lao Guang and Yu Xiaole over. Anyway, they were idle. Instead of being a rice insect at home every day to attract family dislikes, it would be better to come and do something.

Lao Guang was unwilling to come at first. This summer vacation, he finally had time to play around, but he was forced to help by Fang Ning. He was reluctant. Fang Ning knew what this guy was thinking, so he said that he could get a salary, which was much better than being a free person in your father. He immediately came with no moral integrity.

Fang Ning brought him here to help, and it was considered after all. After all, Lao Guang had learned knowledge of doors and windows, and he was more professional than Yu Xiaole, a person who didn't know anything.

"Fang Ning, why are you so easy to redecorate? If you have too much money, you have no place to go. You can help us poor people." Lao Guang squatted on the steps and peeled the melon seeds.

Fang Ning went up and kicked, "I started working. I will buy more than a dozen bags of melon seeds for you to knock them down."

"Take~ I can peel it even if you give twenty bags." The old Guang was not afraid at all.

Yu Xiaole was very serious about following the carpenter. Fang Ning and Lao Guang had a fight for a while and didn't bother to do anything, so he went over to help.

The project to be renovated by Fang Ning’s family is too large and has not been completed for more than a month. It must pay attention to both quality and life details, which is very time-consuming and money-consuming.

This is a bottomless pit, especially when the materials on some roofs suddenly rise, Fang Ning and others have to stop construction and wait until the materials prices cool down before making plans.

The shop run by my grandfather has been doing well recently, with many customers coming and going. Once there are too many customers, they are too busy to get busy. Sometimes they are inevitably negligent and cannot entertain, and many customers have passed away invisibly. In the end, there is no way, so Fang Ning had to go over and help and entertain the guests.

He was born not a calm man. When he saw that the interior space in the store had room for decoration, he quickly took the construction team he temporarily pulled up to make some remaining materials, so he just brought it over to stop work for two or three days and renovated the store. The transparent glass in the window and the ceiling light cost him a few thousand yuan less.

The shop was ping-pong sounding, and grandfather stared at Fang Ning and the others, feeling a little regretful, but after the decoration plan was released, I felt quite satisfied.

Two pots of green potted plants were brought out outside the shop. I don’t know what kind of plants it was. Anyway, I don’t have to pay for it. Because Fang Ning bought a lot of paint before, the boss thought the two potted plants were wilted and unvigorous, so he gave them to him together. Unexpectedly, Fang Ning took them home for more than a week and was green and verdant. It was probably because the environment in the paint shop was not good, so he really complained about the problem of plants.

The store is full of banners and colorful ribbons printed from the advertising store, hanging in various locations, carefully carved, with small copper bells, LED fantasy colored lights on the ceiling, and the lights are refracted to the walls, showing warm colors and looking extremely warm.

From the angle of the street outside, you can clearly see through the glass window that all the tables with diners are breathing white, and discounted posters are posted on the glass.

After the store was renovated, the business became better and the traffic of customers was at least twice as high. So my grandfather had to recruit people and wanted to recruit people. Fang Ning said that there were not such troublesome places. Isn’t there many people in the village who had nothing to do? I might as well just ask them to come over to do things. The salary can be discussed in detail, but the hands and feet must be diligent.

There is only one month left before high school starts, and time is like flowing water in a flash.

Fang Ning is doing preliminary preparations—

He stayed at home and reviewed his first year of high school knowledge again, and even the matters of subject division should be clarified as soon as possible.

Fang Ning has his own high school career plan. He has already planned what to do next and what to do when and what to do.

Although the subject division is done in the second year of high school, it is always right to think about it in advance. He has never been a little concerned about science knowledge such as biology, but he also understands that in his future life, science is better. Even if he is looking for a job, science students are better than liberal arts students. This is common sense. It is just that science students need to study hard and have talent for these things, but liberal arts is different. liberal arts only need to memorize rote and apply it flexibly.

In the end, he followed the previous route. No one had a history shift. He should be a science student, but he was still a science student. After all, he had a thorough understanding of science. As for the subjects in liberal arts, it took too much time to memorize knowledge points, which was too troublesome. He hated trouble.

Fang Ning's entry into high school is a new beginning, and it also means that at least within this year, he can let go of himself, and the focus of the whole family has shifted from him to Fang Wei.

Fang Wei is in the third grade of junior high school in one year, and his talent for learning since childhood is higher than Fang Ning, so he naturally gains more attention than Fang Ning.

It is also important to say that Fang Ning and his team are the last students of Tianyue Middle School of the Federation of Overseas Chinese. Shortly after graduating from the third year of junior high school, the junior high school department was demolished and all the faculty members were merged into Sanyang Middle School. At the same time, students such as Fang Wei and others were also dispersed and transferred to various classes of Sanyang Middle School.

Sanyang Middle School was originally ranked third among major middle schools. After the merger of Tianyue Middle School, it immediately reached the first place and squeezed the old Qiming Middle School to the back.

The disappearance of Tianyue Middle School is a resource integration, optimization and reorganization for other middle schools, and for Fang Ning and others, it is the disappearance of their alma mater. There is no place to remember. It is fake to say that it is not sad, but everyone is hiding it in their hearts and not showing it.

Cheng Xi also came back from a trip outside and learned that the junior high school was demolished. That night, Fang Ning and the others came out to gather.

The location was chosen at No. 1 Middle School Milk Tea Shop, which changed to the style of light green wallpaper, which looked a little fresh.

Fang Ning held the milk tea and visited the building opposite No. 1 Middle School, and the bustling scene reflected in the pupil line.

Cheng Xi ordered a cup of apple juice, sat down close, pursed the straw, and listened to the "Fireworks Cold" circulating in the milk tea shop. Jay Chou's big tongue, the atmosphere was extremely quiet, which was very suitable for drinking milk tea quietly and watching people coming and going. This feeling made her feel a transcendent, but it was closely linked to the people on the street, with vague concerns. Look at the aunt buying vegetables on the street, maybe the aunt of a classmate in the class, and after a few circles, maybe it had something to do with her nephew and nieces. The circle of the small town is so small, so small that everyone has almost a familiar face, unlike the indifference of who you are tomorrow when the sun rises in a big city.

The small town is isolated from the hustle and bustle of the big city. At a certain moment in the morning, you open the doors and windows on the balcony. The summer cicadas are still confused in the rustling summer. A very faint morning light is revealed in the sky. The residents of the small town are hiding some thoughts at this time, sitting on the dim bus to work and school to go to other places, and then all the changes in the world happen quietly inadvertently. Then what? It seems that there is no sense of earth-shaking, and sometimes there will be a little turbulence. What happened instantly spread throughout the small town, almost everyone knows it.

Fang Ning said that this is a kind of power, the unique power of a small city, and these all condense a unique charm, ordinary and ordinary, and this kind of thing happens to be exactly what is not found in those big cities, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

Yu Xiaole came over with a bunch of things. Fang Ning saw that he had a package with his left hand and a package with his right hand and was not feeling uncomfortable. He stood up and helped him get the things and asked what was in it.

"It's nothing expensive, it's just some rice noodles, and I took it home and ate it slowly. Only a few of you guys had a good time, so I brought some of them over. I won't give you the others." Yu Xiaole said.

"Thank you so hard." Fang Ning ordered a cup of milk tea for him.

Lao Guang, Lao Tan, Fang Zhou and others also arrived one after another.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the demolition of the alma mater. In fact, there was nothing to say about this, and they had no ability to stop this incident, so they could only complain.

They drank milk tea and talked all over the world, and finally talked about the school, which was a little depressed.

Fang Ning asked Fang Zhou where she went to study.

Fang Ark shrugged and said that he wanted to go to No. 1 Middle School, but the score line was still a little short. Considering that No. 2 Middle School's major was good, he signed up for No. 2 Middle School, and the admission notice was basically the same as Fang Ning arrived that day.

Fang Ning was surprised. So when the high school starts, we will be alumni again.

Fang Zhou nodded happily and asked the people around him carefully. When he learned that Cheng Xi had also gone to No. 2 Middle School, his beautiful eyes were wide open and he looked incredible. This was not as bad as her. Cheng Xi's grades were basically the uncrowned king in Class 50. Especially after being divided into other classes, basically no one can compare with her. It is just such a highly anticipated girl who actually chose to go to No. 2 Middle School instead of No. 1 Middle School, which is simply not in line with the logic that ordinary people know.

Cheng Xi pursed her lips and said gracefully, "Because there is a subsidy for going to No. 2 Middle School."

Fang Ark blinked, not very clear, isn’t it much better to go to a good school than to give a subsidy…

The milk tea shop was filled with laughter and the outside of the shop began to be covered with clouds.

Fang Ning looked at the sky and it was probably raining heavily in no time, so he hurriedly urged everyone to go back.

"Then let's go first." Fang Zhou and Lao Guang were going home in the same direction. As soon as their car arrived, they waved goodbye to Fang Ning and others.

"Bye-Bye."

Yu Xiaole's family is nearby, only a few steps away, so he is not in a hurry.

Fang Ning turned his head and said to Cheng Xi, "Where are you? Do you want me to give it to you?"

"You send me it? Then you come back in the heavy rain?" Cheng Xi asked back.

Fang Ning "..."

Can you not be so tricky in your perspective on this question?

Fortunately, Cheng Xi was just joking, smiling, "Well, then I'll go back first."

"Yeah, be careful."

"The same to you."

After Fang Ning saw Cheng Xi away, he looked at Yu Xiaole, and he looked back a few times, quite embarrassed, "What? Do you want to give me too?"

"Walk slowly but not send me off." Fang Ning said.

"You have no conscience."

"Who told you to go to No. 1 Middle School and not to complete the great revolutionary cause with us?" Fang Ning shrugged.

"I suddenly regret it."
Chapter completed!