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Chapter 35, being liked by someone, thus hating someone

Chapter 35, being liked by someone, thus hating someone

"It's not hard. Thanks to Grandpa Yang for picking me up today, otherwise I'm afraid it will take some more time to go back."

When Li Zicun talked to Old Man Yang, his voice was gentle and polite, and he even had a smile on his face.

It can be seen that he is a humble young man.

But only when facing Shang Fengjin, his eyes were full of alienation, even mixed with disgust.

Therefore, Feng Jin didn't think this man was gentle and refined, and even felt a little annoying.

In her memory, the original body did not cross the line, that is to say, the two people had no intersection at all.

It was almost inexplicably disgusted.

Of course, Feng Jin didn't know whether the original body had those infatuated eyes.

Maybe it's just the affection revealed inadvertently, which was felt by Lizicun!
Dislike someone for being liked by someone.

Is this kind of person worthy of being liked, and is he worthy of being liked?

"This is all as it should be. You are so hardworking. You will definitely pass the high school in this exam!"

Old Man Yang said with a smile.

"With your good words, I will do my best in this exam."

When Li Zicun said these words, he was confident.

He was originally talented, and he was among the best in the academy, and he was the favorite student of the teachers.

His goal is no longer on the list, but No.1.

When I think of the heroism of a person who won three yuan in a row in history, I can't help but get excited.

He must also be able to hit the three yuan in a row.

"When does your exam start? Have you signed up?"

Feng Minsheng, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, suddenly asked.

He has been thinking about going to the scientific examination, but he doesn't know how to sign up.I don't know exactly when it will start, but I only vaguely know that the time is near.

"You have to register with the government one month in advance. The exam will be next month. If you don't register within two days, you will lose your chance. If you register, you must have a letter of recommendation from the village head or gentlemen in the college."

Li Zicun looked at Feng Minsheng and asked this, slightly surprised, but answered anyway.

Feng's old house produced the only scholar in the village, and he should be the one who knows the exam time best.

After all, back then, Fengmincheng had to take the exam several times before being admitted to Tongsheng, and it took several more exams to get the scholar.

To be honest, Lizi Village doesn't like Fengmin City.

It's too bad, it's just a waste of resources after taking the test several times.

Moreover, when he was studying in the county seat, he saw Feng Mincheng wandering the streets several times.

He even saw Feng Mincheng go to the casino once.

"It seems that we have to hurry up."

Feng Minsheng nodded lightly, and muttered to himself.

The village head of Yangliu Village is not bad, so why not ask him to write a letter of recommendation after you get home!
"It's time to hurry up."

Li Zicun thought that what Feng Minsheng was talking about was to let him hurry up to study, after all, he had an exam next month.

He didn't expect that what Feng Minsheng said was that he should hurry up and sign up.

What's more, he didn't expect that the nightmare was right in front of him, who was full of knowledge.

The beginning of Wannian Lao Er and Wan Nian Lao Yi was caused by his words.

If he didn't answer this question today, Feng Minsheng wouldn't be in the same class as him.

Of course, these are things to follow.

In front of him, he still looked clear and cold.

The wind blew his robe, and the robe fluttered with the wind, almost flying onto Fengjin several times.

He frowned, pressed his hands on his robe, and refused all over his body.

Feng Jin silently rolled her eyes, ignoring this mentally ill person.

Regardless of whether the original body has ever liked him or not, his behavior of hating the original body because the original body likes him is not worthy of being liked.

At the very least, when Feng Jin thought of this matter, he felt very alienated in his heart.

If she is the original body, she must take back all her likes.

The bullock cart swayed slowly all the way, and Li Zicun also pressed his robe all the way.

Before entering the village entrance, he got off the bullock cart ahead of time, greeted Old Man Yang and Feng Minsheng, and left.

He didn't even give Fengjin a look.

In this way, the people in the village would not know that he and Fengjin came back in the same bullock cart, so they didn't have to be afraid of the gossip in the village.

Even if he came back in the same bullock cart, it would be fine, but he just avoided it on purpose.

Afraid of getting involved.

Feng Jin ignored Li Zicun who got off the bus halfway, anyway, she and her father didn't get off the car until they sat in front of Old Man Yang's house.

Feng Jinfeng and Minsheng's father and daughter returned to their dilapidated home.

"Xiao Jin, you're back!"

As soon as the gate of the yard was pushed open, a smear of red rushed to Fengjin's shoulder.

It's Red Fox Wind Xiaosu.

It now considers itself to be the younger brother of the boss, and it can stay by Xiaojin's side without going back to the space.

The boss loves it so much, of course it will stay at home and watch the house when it is free!
"Well, I'm back!"

Feng Jin glanced behind her and saw no one else, so she was slightly relieved.

"Don't worry, Xiao Jin, I have hidden myself well, and those who hide secretly don't know that I can speak."

The red fox winked at Fengjin, looking like a ghost.

Feng Jin rubbed the fiery red fur smoothly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This beast can be petted.

Looking after the home and nursing home is better than a dog!
"Plant the pepper tree in the space! I'll go to the village chief's house later."

Feng Minsheng handed Fengjin the dying pepper tree, which even smelled a little strange.

I was busy packing some thirteen incense.

These look rough, but when cooking, put some in it, and the taste is extremely rare for the ancients.

"okay!"

Feng Jin responded, and only had time to see her father's back in a hurry.

Although he is already at the age of becoming a father, his back is very tall and straight, and there is no trace of the foolish and filial look of his father in his original memory in his gestures and gestures.

After Feng Minsheng left, Feng Jin closed the door.

Knowing that there were people guarding the yard, Feng Jin became very cautious.

Walking to a dead corner, making sure no one saw it, broke off a branch with buds from the pepper tree, and put it directly into the space.

The red fox ran to the vegetable field in the backyard and kept digging holes on the ground with its two paws.

After a while, a small round hole was dug out.

Feng Jin planted the pepper tree in the vegetable field, and poured several buckets of water.

After doing all this, he returned to his room with the red fox in his arms.

Closing the door, locking it, and entering the space were done in one go without anyone noticing.

The village chief's house.

Feng Minsheng held the thirteen incense wrapped in a clean white cloth in his hand, and knocked on the door of the village chief's house.

"It's Minsheng! Come in!"

It was Yang Zheng, the head of Yangliu Village who opened the door.

 Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  


(End of this chapter)

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