Chapter 72 A Photo

"Baozhen, Baozhen wake up..."

"uh-huh".

Song Baozhen opened his eyes in a daze, looking in a trance, not knowing where he was for a while.

Seeing that she finally woke up, He Lanying said angrily, "Why didn't you go to class, and didn't ask the teacher for leave."

Song Baozhen recovered and quickly sat up and apologized: "I'm sorry, when I came back, I felt a bit of a headache. I wanted to lie down for a while, but I accidentally fell asleep."

After He Lanying heard this, her face improved and she asked with concern, "Then are you feeling better now? Does your head still hurt?"

Song Baozhen reached out and stroked his head: "It's much better, what time is it now?"

"Oh, after three o'clock in the afternoon, my uncle asked me to give you a message. Your father asked you to come home on the weekend."

He Lanying's uncle He Lanying is the head teacher of the first and second class of high school.

Song Baozhen's expression tightened: "My dad is coming to school?"

He Lanying shook her head: "I don't know, I have to go back to class. By the way, I will help you and the teacher take time off."

Song Baozhen tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth: "Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you, Lan Ying."

"Okay, okay, what's the matter between us, let's be polite, drink more hot water."

He Lanying said, put the half tea jar of boiling water just poured on the table by the bed, and left the dormitory quickly.

Song Baozhen frowned, irritably reached out and scratched her hair and lay back on the bed.

She had a dream just now, dreaming that she was possessed by a koi carp and had good luck, married Qin Chuan as she wished, and was woken up by He Lanying.

Thinking of the tall and handsome Qin Chuan, Song Baozhen's little face couldn't help but heat up, and then his eyes were filled with determination.

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In the evening, the Educated Youth Institute of the Dahewan Production Brigade.

Wang Baolei heard footsteps in the yard, spread his legs and ran out of the house, saw Gao Yueyang holding a flashlight, his face was happy: "Sister, you are back, if you don't come back, we will find you. La."

Meng Xiaoli and Zhu Mingyuan in the room looked at each other and took off the coats they just put on.

Zhu Mingyuan threw his coat on the quilt, sat on the edge of the kang and started to take off his shoes: "Hey, I said that people can't be lost. The little brat insists on us looking for it, but it can really hurt people."

Meng Xiaoli's eyes darkened, and he said solemnly, "You can go out with me tomorrow night."

Zhu Mingyuan immediately put away the dangling appearance, and his expression became serious: "Is there any news?"

Meng Xiaoli nodded: "Yes."

"That……"

Zhu Mingyuan was about to ask again, when he heard a sound from the door, and immediately closed his mouth.

Wang Baolei ran into the house in a hurry: "Brother Meng, Brother Zhu, my sister brought us something delicious again."

While talking, he moved closer to the two of them, and slowly opened the kraft paper in his hand, and the aroma came out, making Wang Baolei swallow his saliva.

Zhu Mingyuan sniffed, and his spirit came instantly: "Hey, it's peanuts, it must be fried peanuts."

Before he could finish his words, he reached out and snatched the kraft paper bag from Wang Baolei's hand: "Don't spill it if your hand is too small. Brother Zhu will help you open it. This thing is very expensive."

"Mmmm, Brother Zhu, hurry up." Wang Baolei's drool was about to flow out.

Zhu Mingyuan squeezed a peanut and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. Well, it was so fragrant and delicious. It was much better than the fried one by his mother.

However, he also knows that when my mother frys peanuts, one is that she is reluctant to put oil, and the other is that she cannot control the heat well. It is either half-baked or directly mushy.

Then, from one big to one small, you scrambled to eat.

"Bao Lei, eat slowly, don't choke. Big Brother Zhu can help you eat more, otherwise it won't taste good until you get wet tomorrow."

"Mmmm, Brother Zhu, you can eat slowly too, just leave some for me."

Zhu Mingyuan "..."

Meng Xiaoli's unchanging iceberg face finally cracked a little, but well, this peanut fried is really good.

So, the chopsticks in his hand stretched out and joined the battle of grabbing food.

…………

In the female educated youth house, Gao Yueyang was soaking his feet comfortably by the flickering kerosene lamp, secretly complaining in his heart, man, you just can't be too happy, or you will be unlucky.

"Yueyang, why did you go to the county seat again today, and it's been dark for a long time before you came back. If you encounter danger, what do you do?"

Luo Yujuan thought about it, she is the oldest among the female educated youth, and everyone is always calling her sister, so she has to be concerned about it.

Gao Yueyang bared his teeth: "Hey, don't mention it, the bus broke down when it was about to arrive at the commune, and the driver was a half-ass. After getting off the bus for a long time, I didn't fully understand what was wrong, and then I walked back on foot."

When Wang Qiuyue, who was already lying in bed, heard this, she immediately put away her jealousy that Gao Yueyang was able to work for a long time, and gloated at the misfortune secretly and cursed you deservedly, making you foolish and stinky.

Luo Yujuan was surprised, and then felt that her legs and feet also hurt, which is too bad.

"Have you eaten yet? I heard Bao Lei say that they ate the leftovers from before tonight. I don't know if there is any more."

Gao Yueyang nodded: "I did, I didn't finish the steamed buns I bought in the county town at noon."

When they got to the commune, it was already completely dark.

There is no moon tonight, and the room looks even darker, with no fingers visible.

Gao Yueyang put his thoughts into the space and began to look up the contents of those letters.

A black and white photo of the four of them came into view. I saw Wang Xiaohui and Wu Suhong sitting with smiles on the corners of their mouths. Behind them stood the straight Gao Qiming and a man with an unfamiliar national character.

It turned out that the men of Gao Qiming and Wu Suhong were comrades-in-arms.

When Gao Yueyang's thoughts stayed on Wang Xiaohui's face in the photo, there were more memories of her in his mind.

It was a childhood memory that the original body had forgotten.

A long time ago, Gao’s father and Gao’s mother mentioned in a chat that Wang Xiaohui went to a technical school and majored in nursing.

For some unknown reason, I suddenly signed up to become a volunteer in a remote place in northern Xinjiang.

Then I happened to meet Gao Qiming, who was a soldier in a nearby army. The two were from the same hometown. They had met several times. Over time, the two became familiar with each other and finally came together.

It happened to be a fart, Gao Yueyang cursed inwardly.

If she hadn't encountered Wang Fengping and what she saw today, she might still believe it.

But now, hehe, Wang Xiaohui is obviously going for Gao Qiming.

(End of this chapter)

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