summer love

Chapter 31 Summer Roses, Brilliant Because of Strong
Outside, Bai Mang and Fang Zixin received a lot of red envelopes.

Originally, as long as Baimang showed up today, Fang Zixin came over to enjoy the light, and then Ding Longze came, and he refused to leave.

The three of them showed up together.

The relationship between these three people is like a matchmaking relationship between siblings, but their relationship is really the same as that of relatives.

Among the guests who come and go, there are smiles and flattery, hiding the scrutiny on the face and the deep thinking in the heart.

Fang Yuhuan, as a woman who has made a living from scratch, can naturally see what these relatives and friends are thinking and laughing at.

She doesn't care.

This relationship is not that complicated, as long as the relationship and attitude are there, it will be there.

She just wants these people to see and understand.

"Lao Ding is so lucky! Suddenly he got a daughter for nothing. She is still so outstanding!" A brother in the business field said to Ding Jingkai.

Beside, Fang Yuhuan stretched out his fat hand, patted the opponent's chest again, and said arrogantly: "Change your words, Lao Sheng, what you said is wrong, why is this the blessing of Lao Ding alone, Mangmang, this is also Fang Yuhuan's blessing! "

"...Yes! I can't speak, I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

Fang Yuhuan suddenly laughed until his eyes disappeared, showing two rows of teeth, as if his heart was filled with joy.

"It's okay, let's go in, the third table at the front."

"Ok."

……

Relatives and friends were almost here, only the expensive wife's table in Ning Yuan's club, two tables were vacant.

Ning City said it was big or small, wealth and decency also had their own circles, but their connections were like the roots of big trees in the ground, regardless of whether it was a new tree or an old tree, the root system was intertwined and intricate.

intertwined, mutually restricted.

Fang Yuhuan hasn't fully entered the circle of Ning Yuanhui's group of people, because she encountered a problem that is difficult to solve. They recognize people in addition to money.

There is no one in her house...
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Fang Yuhuan took the three children in.Lao Ding has been doing well in Ning City for the past few years, decent people come and go in the banquet hall, and the seating arrangement is very particular.

Bai Mang and Fang Zixin Ding Longze sat at their table.

This table is all... surnamed Fang.Except Baimang's surname is Bai, and Ding Longze's surname is Ding.

Ding Mingwei and Lin Zhi were originally Ding Jingkai's relatives, but because of Lin Chunsheng's status, they were arranged at the VIP table.At this table, apart from Ding Mingwei's family, there was also Professor Wang who helped Bai Mang do the psychological test last time. Next to Professor Wang sat a middle-aged woman with slightly protruding cheekbones and a domineering face.

"Her name is Chen Jie... The number one female entrepreneur in Ning City started a winery, and the wine on the table is produced by her family." Fang Zixin whispered to Bai Mang secretly, "Beside her is Professor Wang, You've seen...he can sit here, he's married to the right person."

Bai Mang took a look, the imposing Lin Chunsheng was actually very polite to Chen Jie, and offered a toast.

Of course it is!
If Fang Zixin knew what Baimang was thinking, he would have been able to explain these relationships to her on the spot.Her family's Lao Ding flattered Lao Lin because Lao Ding's business was not big or small, depending on the policies of the above.Chen Jie was different. She was a deputy to the National People's Congress and a major taxpayer in Ning City.

Lin Chunsheng was of course polite in front of her, and even asked Chen Jie to cooperate and take the lead in completing some government projects.

It's awesome that a woman looks like Chen Jie!
Fang Zixin smacked his lips, remembered something, and proudly said to Bai Mang, "Chen Jie praised me."

Bai Mang: "What did she praise you for?"

Fang Zixin: "She said I'm in a good mood..."

Bai Mang grinned, and said softly: "Then I will also praise you, you have a good attitude."

Woohoo!Fang Zixin felt that he was going to become a big dog.Today, Bai Mang wore the clothes she gave her, and she felt so beautiful in her heart, as if she had kept a girlfriend in captivity.Now my girlfriend can talk like this, so sweet!

"Hey!"

Next to him, Ding Longze only looked at his own shoes, as well as the shoes Lin Zhi was wearing today at the next table.

It's a dog, he and Lin Zhi bumped into each other!
It doesn't look the same.

Who is true and who is false...

Ding Longze began to sit down, his eyes drilled under the other table from time to time, staring at the shoes on Lin Zhi's feet.

Look at the color, look at the shoelaces, look at the tongue, he has to wait for Lin Zhi to turn his feet, and then look at the soles...

Fang Zixin punched Ding Longze on the shoulder, and said coldly: "Are you a dog? Your eyes keep drilling down, looking for the bones under the table to eat?"

Ding Longze: ...so wronged!
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The banquet has begun.

Ding Jingkai took the stage to speak first, followed by Fang Yuhuan. Both of them were peach pickers, and they also had the attitude of picking peaches.

Ding Jingkai emphasized the relationship between Baimang and himself. Ding Jingkai has an advantage here, and blood ties cannot escape.Bai Mang is so outstanding, he doesn't ask for anything in return. In order to express this meaning, he said a sentence in classical Chinese: "A loving father's beloved son must be for repayment, and must not be understood in the heart."

Relatives and friends applauded enthusiastically.

Fang Zixin: "This time Secretary Zhang's manuscript is well written."

Bai Mang: ...

Then Fang Yuhuan came on stage, her fat body bent down, and she bent towards everyone.

Compared with Ding Jingkai's eloquence and literary style, Fang Yuhuan is a heart-wrenching school.From the perspective of a mother, she talked about the difficulty of raising an excellent child. Here she expressed her admiration and appreciation for Ding Jingkai's ex-wife Bai Hui.As Ding Jingkai's wife for many years and the mother of Bai Mang's younger brother Ding Longze, she hoped that Bai Mang could come into this family, and into her arms, another mother's arms.

"A stepmother is also a mother!" When Fang Yuhuan said this, tears were about to come out. After a moment of silence, she said something bigger, "I believe that blood relationship can't stop it, it comes from another mother's love."

Nasty!

So mushy...

Express your feelings directly and sincerely.

After a while, when the nasty feelings passed, the applause was like a wave.

At this moment, Fang Yuhuan felt that he had won.She bent her fat waist again, in a tactical bend.

Underneath, Ding Longze shook his shoulders exaggeratedly, and said tremblingly: "Fang Yuhuan, is she crazy? Is she reading poetry aloud?"

Fang Zixin chuckled twice: "She has ulterior motives."

Baimang, who was sitting in the middle, raised his head slightly and met Fang Yuhuan's gaze. Fang Yuhuan's voice was clear and full of emotion, and all the words he said were directed at her.She wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, because she had never been treated so emotionally.

Bai Hui is her mother, but Bai Hui has never looked like a mother.

The word mother was actually quite unfamiliar to her.

Like a concept written in a textbook, she is easy to understand, but she doesn't understand it.

"Next, let Man'er, who has a total score of 710 in the college entrance examination, speak a few words!" Fang Yuhuan spoke loudly again.

Baimang shuddered for a moment, remembering the WeChat message Fang Yuhuan sent her last night, asking her if she could say a few words tomorrow, she was sleepy and replied directly.

Say a few words and say a few words, and you are not dumb.

Bai Mang lowered his head, smoothed his skirt, and stood up.

After Fang Yuhuan finished speaking, Ding Mingwei, Lin Zhi, Lin Chunsheng at the other table, and the people at the lady's table all looked at Baimang.

Ding Mingwei already laughed a little more in his heart.

So what if she can read, so what if she is No. 7 in the province and the country, and she is still a girl who can stutter even if she can't speak on stage.

An introverted, honest little local girl, as long as the eyes are on her, she will only lower her head.

He didn't even have the courage to respond to everyone's gaze.

Her Lin Zhi, her Lin Sheng... are the good children who work hard after being glamorous.

Whether a child is grass, a flower, or a towering tree is often determined from the root before the ground is broken.Even if the vitality is thriving, it is only manifested in the difference in the growth period.

When grown up, a tree is still a tree, and grass is still grass.

Wildflowers are still wildflowers.

Under the watchful eyes of Ding Mingwei, Lin Zhi, Lin Chunsheng, and all kinds of rich wives, Fang Yuhuan stepped down and Baimang went up.

Underneath, Fang Zixin and Ding Longze also tilted their heads stiffly. Even though they were very clear, they also recognized that Baimang was a top student, an excellent girl who could be admitted to the top ten in the province from an unknown mountain school.

But at this moment, they were still nervous for Bai Mang.

Speech is not the beginning, it requires good speaking skills and the ability to adapt on the spot.

Until, Bai Mang walked to the speech platform made of mahogany, and stood alone and refreshingly in front of the microphone.

Calm eyes stared at the audience.

Then, Bai Mang lowered his head and tried the sound test.There was a piercing noise immediately, and a sweet feeding sound came out from the speaker.

"Heh..." Xia Linzhi let out a smile.

Fang Yuhuan wanted to come up to help.

Bai Mang held the microphone and adjusted the volume and position.

All right.

After everything was adjusted, she still stood relaxed, looked down the platform, and said calmly again: "Hi, you—"

……

Summer night, 06:30, Tianjin Hotel parking lot.

A black sports SUV was parked in the few open-air parking spaces of the hotel. Five or six minutes later, a handsome and tall young man got out of the car.

I brought it down from the car, and there was also a paper red envelope with "Zhao Fu" written on it.

The red envelope is neither thin nor deflated, I don't know how much it contains.

Recently, the entire southern city has been under high temperature. Only at night can the sea breeze in Ning City dissipate the heat.

The temperature will come down.

As soon as he got out of the car, the wind blew Jiang Chuanyao's shirt jacket over.He was wearing short sleeves, a thin shirt, and trousers. He was tall and looked like a night breeze, very casual.

He has no accessories all over his body, nor does he wear a watch, only a silver bracelet on his wrist.

Thinking of something, Jiang Chuanyao opened the red envelope and counted the money.

eight hundred.It's the money that Zhong Ling always gives to people he doesn't know well, so let me show you my attitude.

Zhong Ling and Fang Yuhuan are not the same kind of people, so they are naturally unfamiliar, but as the president of the Ningyuan Club, since they have received the invitation letter, they still need to give some meaning.

Usually, Zhong Ling would not come to such a place.It was rare for Jiang Heming to go home this week, and he suddenly acted as a peacemaker between him and Zhong Ling, asking him to attend for Zhong Ling.

Ah……

Jiang Chuanyao opened the invitation letter, which read, "In order to celebrate the high score of 710 for Xi Nu Baimang, Jiang Heming and Zhong Ling are specially invited to attend the banquet in the Golden List Banquet Hall of Tianjin Hotel."

white awn...

This name doesn't come around very often.

Was it the girl he knew?

710 points, really high.At least in his family, the children who took the college entrance examination this year scored the highest.

Jiang Chuanyao finished counting the red envelopes.

Go back to the car and open the glove box in the car.There was a lot of cash in it, and he took a stack from it.

Stuffed into this lucky red envelope.

The red envelope, which was slightly thin at first, became thick and full.

Jiang Chuanyao walked all the way to the hotel lobby.

Walking into the lobby, the air-conditioning rushed towards his face, adding two points of bleakness to his face.He just came to this hotel to attend the wedding of Shui Qianyao and Zhao Yidong a while ago.

Not long after, it came again.

Jiang Chuanyao squinted his eyes, and under the leadership of the waiter, he took the elevator to the Hall of Inscriptions on the Gold List.

It turns out that this hall is called Ruyi Hall.As you wish, as you wish.

Entering through the gate of the banquet hall, Jiang Chuanyao was decent, handsome and neat, with a young ruffian in his eyebrows and eyes.The aura is suppressed, even though he looks eye-catching, he still looks smooth.

More than enough.

He looked into the distance—

The person on stage was indeed the girl he knew.

She was dressed in a white shirt dress, cute and charming, but also pretty and bright.

It's really her.

Not quite like her.

She's so obedient, unlike the arrogant person he's been in contact with a few times.

The best state of a person is always a state of relaxation.

Jiang Chuanyao stood relaxed, and so did Baimang at the front.

She stood on the stage relaxed and calm, even though there were twenty tables below the stage, she only knew people from one table at most.They were all glamorous, with a more stable temperament than the middle-aged parents she felt in Yuncheng.

They are not in a hurry, calm and relaxed.

It's not at all like the people who are in a hurry at the gate of Yuncheng school, even if they call their children's names, they are busy and hardworking.

When she was just in high school, the class teacher said that the world is layered.

It is a fact that Yuncheng's education is not good.

Just like before the college entrance examination scores came out that day, Ding Mingwei expressed her views as a matter of course.

It is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, but a general can be produced from a dwarf.

Now that she was standing here, she couldn't help but think of what she said that day, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth - Bai Mang looked at Ding Mingwei.

She returned the knife that Ding Mingwei handed her that day.

What does it mean that it is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son.

What does it mean to be in such an educational environment...

What is a general out of a dwarf.

Ding Mingwei's words were vivid in his memory.

Indeed, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and relatively fair education has become a self-righteous exclusion game of class and powerful people.

They are superior and superior to themselves.

Ding Mingwei mentioned the poor family, Bai Mang didn't think of himself, but Zhou Yue who got the top three in the province this time.

She heard about Zhou Yue from her teacher. Her father got into an accident with a truck driver, and her mother ran away with someone; she had a biological brother who also had an accident a few years ago.

Zhou Yue lives with his elderly grandma, who often comes to the playground of their Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School to pick up the bottles that the students have finished drinking.

He only wears the school uniform every day, and the school uniform turns white after washing, but it is always clean and neat.

Before the [-]-day sprint meeting before the college entrance examination, Zhou Yue said a word on the playground: "The world is not yet determined, you and I are both dark horses; the world is already determined, and I want to reverse the world."

They have the tenacious vitality of growing up in the countryside, as well as their imposing ambitions.But... There are always some people who feel that they are not worthy of fighting.

Bai Mang's indifferent eyes cast forward, and landed on Lin Zhi and Ding Mingwei's table.Their table was just facing the podium.

When her eyes sank slightly, she caught their gazes on her.

Still taunting, watching her joke.

It seemed that she could only say the opening remarks before, guessing that she must be pretending to be calm and extremely nervous standing on the stage at this moment.

Bai Mang spoke again, ending the opening and foreshadowing, and talking about the main topic:
"When I was in high school, my head teacher was assigned to teach in Yuncheng after graduating from a prestigious school. He was a little depressed, but he told us very sincerely that the college entrance examination was the fairest contest in our lives. A war to the adult world.

There may still be unfairness in education, and the college entrance examination is relatively fair.

But the fairest, the fairest contest in the world—

It is always a person's mind, heart, ambition and desire.

He said that in the future, each of us will be on the ladder of climbing up. The score of the college entrance examination is very likely to determine what level we will be in in the future, who we will talk to, and what rules of life we ​​will feel.

Three hundred percent is not the same as four hundred percent.

Four hundred percent is not the same as five hundred percent.

Five hundred and six hundred are not the same.

If you can be admitted to a prestigious school, you will have a chance to see the light of day.

If you can be admitted to a first-class prestigious school, you can see more sky.

But what is the purpose of seeing the so-called skylight?
What is the point of such an effort.

I don't understand.

Then I asked him, if he got [-] points in the exam, would it be any different?

Then you might be close to the skylight, he said.

If you're lucky, you might still be covered by skylight.

is it?

right?

For me, instead of being proud and working hard all my life in order to glimpse the so-called sky light, or approach the sky light.

Why not—

To be... Skylight. "

Finally, Bai Mang had finished all the words she wanted to say. Her voice was not loud, and she was even a little tired, but her voice was clear and her tone was gentle. Every word was clear and the sound ended well.

Following the quiet breathing in the banquet hall, the cool breeze from the central air conditioner, the clear and clean voice of the girl fell into the ears of every guest in the banquet hall.

There is still lingering disdain, ridicule or perfunctory in their eyes.

These arrogances may never dissipate.

In this world, most people like Ding Mingwei have prejudices against a person's origin, gender, and region.

He is obviously prejudiced, but he still pretends to be arrogant.

However, no matter how many points she scored in the test, it was not to get their approval, to feel their high praise or affirmation.

Most of them, to her, were just blurred black shadows.

She was deaf to their voices.

Naturally, they are even more indifferent to their gaze.

She is just herself.

A girl who grows up in a hurry, because she doesn't know much about the world and doesn't want to know much about it, so she needs to be full of courage.

Finally, Bai Mang briefly introduced his name: "My name is Bai Mang, from Yun County, Yunchuan No. [-] High School."

Looking under the observation deck, he turned and stepped down.

　Woo~ Is our female goose talk okay?

　　Recently, there is a hot spot, which just so happens to say, a poor family, a small town as a questioner... It was a coincidence that I ran into it, not to cater to the hot spot, because the current updates are all archived manuscripts.

　　The manuscripts were all written last month.

　　Yesterday, my friend also asked me, saying that I had predicted it, and gave up writing memes about female star test preparation, and rewrote the upgraded and cool article of a small town as a questioner.

　　I……

　　It's really a coincidence, maybe I'm a little unconvinced in my heart, so I want to write this type of cool article.

　　In this story, the thread will be drawn longer, what will happen in the future, Dazhu will write later, and you will look later~
　　In short, "Summer in Love" will be a very refreshing and sweet story~
　　Hope you like it~
　　
　
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