2006: School beauty loves me again

Fangyuan took the expressway from Fuzhou at ten o'clock in the morning. I refueled once, had a meal, and then just drove all the way.

Different from the single plain rice field scenery on both sides of the northern highway, the scenery of the southern highway is varied.

It is as majestic and beautiful as the mountains, and as small and exquisite as the houses by the waterside with green bricks and black tiles. The biggest feeling in Fangyuan is... Damn, it's so beautiful.

[The Central Meteorological Observatory shows that a large group of cold air moving south from Siberia in recent days is about to hit our country from northwest to southeast.

[In the next week, there may be heavy snowfall in most areas of Xijiang, northern Ningchuan, and western Inner Mongolia. We would like to remind local residents...]

With a booger in his eyes, Fangyuan listened to the high-speed broadcast on the X5. He didn't care about the snow at all. All he could think about was the coming earth dragon turning over and rumbling.

In his previous life, except for a few trips from Northeast China to Inner Mongolia, he never had the opportunity to drive from east to west. This way he experienced nearly a thousand kilometers of great rivers and mountains.

After looking at the natural landscape and the cultural customs of the city or countryside from a distance, my thoughts inevitably jumped to the impending natural disaster.

The beauty of nature is true, but a major disaster will erase traces of decades or hundreds of years of human life.

The X5 car is quite comfortable, and he is young and strong. He did not feel too tired after driving for a day. Thinking of the tragic situation in the world that has been determined in the past life but has not yet arrived in this life, Fangyuan's heart trembles, and he falls into a trance unconsciously. in a fugue state.

Chen Xiaowan has started to do everything that needs to be done. Before the winter vacation in some primary and secondary schools in Sichuan, they have already begun to promote public welfare recess exercises and will implement them as soon as school starts again in March.

PiliPala has also replaced all pre-title advertisements with a collection of the worst scenes from disaster movies, and even the mid-roll advertisements have included various measures to deal with sudden disasters.

What to do if there is a fire, what to do when a typhoon comes, how to deal with an earthquake...

For this reason, Feichuang has lost more than 1000 million in advertising fees in just two months. Judging from the delay and breach of contract compensation to advertisers, it will only be more in the next six months to one year.

The renovation of old teaching buildings cannot be focused on disaster areas, otherwise the direction will be too obvious, and it will be difficult to escape the post-autumn reckoning. Therefore, Fangyuan and Chen Wan’s plan is... Come on, Sichuan and Shu on the hour, Ningchuan on the hour, Southeast The northwest is on the hour, so in order to meet the deadline for completion in May next year, the engineering team must be paid overtime during the Spring Festival.

On this item alone, less than half of the 5000 million from the Future Charity Fund has been spent...

But Fangyuan doesn't feel bad, there's only so much he can do.

All the way to the west, Fang Yuan is chasing the sun.

Shen Ningfei sent him a text message at about 04:30, saying that the money had been transferred and asking him to drive carefully, but did not say more.

Fangyuan typed with one hand: Mumada, I love you.

It was six o'clock in the evening, and we had been driving for nearly ten hours. Fifty kilometers ahead was Huaihua City in southern Hunan.

Fangyuan looked at the gas meter, took out money at the Wangjiatang service area, inserted the card into the ATM, and was stunned by the balance.

Counting the zeros at the end, it turned out to be 55 yuan and six yuan. Only those two yuan and sixty yuan were his original money.

Fangyuan rubbed her nose, and all the hair on her head turned into question marks.

What he originally thought was that if he had two or three thousand, he would be able to refuel and pay the highway toll. How could this be a big deal?

Stupid wife sold her house?That's not enough...

After thinking about it, I called Shen Ningfei.

Shen Ningfei and Wu Yu had returned to their grandma's house at this time. After transferring money to Fangyuan, Shen Ningfei was very happy. He didn't know what he was happy about, but he was happy anyway.

As full of joy and pride as if she had scored [-]% in the exam, all the women in the family got off the table, leaving only the old man drinking. When he saw his daughter walking to the corner to answer the phone, Wu Yu glanced at her secretly.

Fangyuan asked Shen Ningfei how much money he transferred to him.

Shen Ningfei said fifty thousand, and then asked him if it was enough.

Listening to the silly wife's quiet voice, Fangyuan knew that it was inconvenient for her to speak.

"Thank my mother-in-law for me, Ming..."

Fangyuan wanted to transfer it back tomorrow, but he was too unreasonable and seemed to have an unclear motive for borrowing the money, so he immediately changed his mind.

"We'll meet tomorrow and I'll give my mother-in-law a big gift."

Sure enough, after saying this, Shen Ningfei covered her mouth and laughed, hung up the phone and ran over to talk to her mother. Wu Yu was also slightly happy and said nothing.

Fangyuan took out [-] yuan and filled up the gas. After driving out of the gas station, he called Chen Wan.

"Did you transfer money to me?"

"Well, aren't you out of money? Didn't you just see it? Sister Liu didn't tell you?"

"..."

Fangyuan slapped his forehead, feeling like a scumbag who cheated a stupid wife out of her money.

But at the same time, it's also a bit satisfying. Just like women, men also feel elated by being loved.

Like women, except for transfers and preferences, men will not take other likes seriously.

Except for dog licking.He asked: "When did you call?"

"Well, it should have happened shortly after we separated from Yanjing."

Chen Wan's voice was very noisy and mixed with various accents, so Fang Yuan knew she was busy.

He laughed twice and said he didn't know about this at all.

"Liu Jingjing probably thought you would tell me, and you thought she would tell me. But in the end, I thought I was a poor person."

Chen Wan also laughed and asked where he was.

"I plan to sleep here overnight and drive another day tomorrow to reach the capital of Shu."

"Don't burn the midnight oil, be careful, and miss me."

Chen Wan knew he was driving and didn't say much.

"Honey, give me a kiss."

"mua."

When it got dark, Fangyuan paid 500 yuan and got off the expressway in Huaihua.

In just ten minutes, there were only a few hundred yuan left in cash.

It was also the first time for Fangyuan to come to this place. After leaving the toll station, there was farmland, which looked like a suburb.

Not planning to go into the city, he decided to go in and stay overnight when he saw the hotel.

After turning around a small roundabout and heading in the direction of the lights, there was a double-row asphalt road.

After driving for more than ten minutes, there were only a few people and few cars.

The headlights shine out, and a large archway stands on the road dozens of meters away.

Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a pair of stone lions under the pillars on both sides of the road.

There are many gates like this in the south, and Fangyuan thinks this should be entering the county boundary.

"Oh, these two lions are quite unique..."

As he got closer, he saw that the stone lion seemed to be still wearing clothes.

No matter how close you are, there are two pairs of eyes, one on the left and one on the right, reflecting the light...

"Fuck, these two boys are shitting wildly."

Fangyuan Xixi flashed his headlights twice and walked away.

I just felt that there should be a certain sound at this time, or the pixels of the mobile phone should be stronger...

The two brothers might become popular.

Sure enough, not far after passing the card gate, you can see a light ahead.

The car entered a town. Fangyuan slowed down and looked left and right to see if there was a hotel.

The center of the town is not too lively. There are a few small KVTs and bathhouses with bright lights, but there are no hotels.

Driving further, a large light sign appeared from behind the adjacent third- and fourth-floor shops along the street.

——Feifei Hotel.

Fangyuan smiled: It’s just you.

Turning into the small road, some dim street lights are bright and some are not bright, and light and darkness are clearly distinguished.

A bright streetlight in the distance was tied to a wooden stake. Fang Yuan leaned on the steering wheel and looked forward at the road. When he raised his head, he braked suddenly.

Along with a "fuck" sound.

A shovel was swinging in the air behind the wooden pillar, shoveling the soil one after another.

Fangyuan's heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden. It was not even seven o'clock, and he encountered a ghost?
While reversing the car, he turned on the headlights again, and two white lights shot straight out.

Huh?
Under the pillar, a big shirtless nigger was holding a shovel and covering his eyes with his hands...

Through the glass, everyone in the area heard the man yelling and cursing loudly.

"Hey, mom, please turn on your headlights if there is a street light!" (End of Chapter)