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Chapter 290 Perfectionist and School Anniversary

Chapter 290 Perfectionist and School Anniversary
Early June.

The college entrance examination is here, not for Anting and others, but for seniors Shen and Lin Yong.

There is another person who passed the college entrance examination, it is Anting's cousin-Fu Ziqing.

I heard from my father that the instant noodle aunt has been very nervous these days. My aunt's family is very harsh towards outsiders and very considerate towards their relatives.

There is another funny reason why her aunt is so nervous. Her clothing factory was not operating well and has closed down. Although Wen'an's father borrowed money to keep the house left to her by her parents, it is an indisputable fact that she has lost a lot of money. I gave my daughter money to study abroad, but she probably won’t be able to go abroad now.

Fu Ziqing can only rely on her own efforts.

In sharp contrast, Anting and others are very relaxed.

The school has been transformed into an examination room, and the first and second grade students have a three-day holiday.

Only Gao Fei, the idiot, runs to the examination room every day to accompany his girlfriend to take the college entrance examination.

First day of vacation.

The sky is clear and the summer is hot.

Cicadas are calling, people are broken.

In front of An's house on Bauhinia Street, because it was not good to stay in an air-conditioned room all day, Anting and Song Ci moved two chairs and sat at the door to eat iced watermelon.

Anting is wearing a vest, big pants and slippers.

When staying with Anting, Song Ci would also wear shorts, which looked a little cooler. She had just come out of the room and forgot to take off her glasses, showing a very homely style.

Anting always cuts watermelons in half and digs them out with a spoon; Song Ci likes to cut them into small pieces and eat them gracefully.

Naite... is already a dead dog.

For furry animals, southern summers are torture.

"Song Ci, look at my seed machine gun." When he was bored, Anting performed a spitting watermelon seed for Song Ci, and the seeds flew several meters away.

Seeing this, Song Ci rolled his eyes in disgust and said, "Boring."

"You say you're bored, why don't you just sit at the door with me?"

"Huh, I'm not accompanying you. I've been reading in the room for a long time. I just came out to get some air." Song Ci always loved reading during the holidays. When the weather was too hot, she didn't go to the library and stayed at home.

at this time.

Aunt Liu from the street office came, a 50-year-old amiable woman who exuded an aura that fit well with Bauhinia Street. When she saw Anting and Song Ci, she said hello: "An Ting, Song Ci, good afternoon. .”

People on Bauhinia Street are all familiar with Song Ci.

"Good afternoon." They both said in unison.

Aunt Liu looked at Anting and asked, "An Ting, where is your dad?"

"Well, it's a hot day. I went fishing in the reservoir outside the town. I'm not at home."

"Oh…"

Reading the helplessness in Aunt Liu's eyes, Anting continued: "Aunt Liu, if you have anything, just tell me directly and I can help you."

"It's like this. My aunt's daughter is getting married. The wedding is in a month. She plans to set up a dozen tables at the ancestral hall at the corner of the street for your father and Lao Wen to take charge of."

Lao Wen is Uncle Wen from the street food stall.

Anjia's income comes from three sources. The first is rent collection; the second is hosting banquets; and the third is the annual dividends from the village road.

"Oh, congratulations!" Anting was a little surprised, "But it's really rare. Is Aunt Liu still serving wine in the ancestral hall?"

"Well, I feel nostalgic."

With the development of the times, everyone goes to big hotels to hold wedding banquets, and fewer and fewer people hold drinks in villages or ancestral halls on the streets.

Especially Bauhinia Street, even though it is a rural area in third- and fourth-tier cities, there are actually no poor people.

In fact, Father An is also a nostalgic person.

Thinking about the second marriage between Father An and Aunt Song, the former thought about serving wine in the ancestral hall, but the latter didn't mind, so she gave up in the end. The main reason was that the second marriage should not be shabby, and must be glamorous, so that Aunt Song could enjoy the wedding in Bauhinia Street. Looked up.

"I will relay it to you, and ask dad to call you back when the time comes to save auntie from running around."

"Hmm! Thank you."

Aunt Liu gave Anting and Song Ci a small red envelope respectively and left.

Looking at Aunt Liu's back and the red envelope in her hand, Song Ci was curious and said, "Are you having a wedding banquet in the ancestral hall?"

Apart from being curious, I actually feel a little disgusted.

Even though Song Ci was half a local, although it had been a few years since he moved back to the small town, he had no relatives or friends and had never attended such a rural banquet.

Anting saw the disdain in the girl's eyes and complained: "Don't be so disgusted, rural wedding banquets are also cool, okay!?"

"Well..." Song Ci pondered for a while, and then said: "I can't understand it. I like perfect things and pursue the wedding of my dreams. There is no way I can accept this kind of wedding."

This is the voice of a girl.

The ideal wedding for a girl with long black hair and straight hair can be Chinese or Western style, but there is no such thing as a rural ancestral hall.

"Perfectionists are so troublesome..."

"I want you to take care of it!"

That night.

When Dad came home carrying a fish he bought from the market, Anting told him about Aunt Liu's visit during the day. As expected, Dad An happily agreed.

……

mid-June.

One Saturday, the school anniversary came.

There are many display racks inside and outside the school, long roll-up banners, from the long slope outside the school to the long slope inside the school. On them are group photos of every class, interspersed with photos of campus activities over the years, as if they are invisible. The history of the school is embodied in images.

It has a strong sense of history.

There is also a signature board at the school gate for alumni to sign as souvenirs.

The school anniversary was a bit like a school assembly. The first and second grade students moved chairs to the teaching square to gather.

Senior year?

The college entrance examination ended in June, and no such person has been found.

For the school anniversary, in theory every alumni is welcome back to the school, but in reality only some outstanding alumni can receive invitations.

Ordinary alumni can only walk around the campus and reminisce about the past.Honorary alumni have VIP seats and can have dinner with school leaders at noon.

Well...society is so realistic.

nine in the morning.

People are entering the school one after another. On the [-]th anniversary, the largest group of students are about to retire, while the smallest group, like Lin Yong and Shen Huanyue, have just grown up. The age distribution is very wide.

When the students from the two grades moved the chairs to the teaching square to gather, Anting and Song Ci had already put on the clothes they had prepared in advance.

There is still some time before the official start of the school anniversary.

Anting and Song Ci both ran to the school gate to pick up Aunt Song.

Aunt Song was originally not so determined to come to attend the school anniversary. She was not an honorary alumnus, just an unknown social cog.

However, after hearing that his child became a host, his enthusiasm suddenly increased.

While waiting.

Anting and Song Ci bumped into homeroom teacher Xu Qingshu at the school gate. The latter always dressed plainly, but today he was indeed dressed in a pure and pleasant way, and he was several years younger.

He is 1.6 meters tall. In the past, his hair was tied up or tied up, making him look old-fashioned. Today, he let his hair down, forming a nice three-seven point.

Black suspender jumpsuit, a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt inside, and a pair of white shoes.

Song Ci was stunned. Her aesthetics was online. She always knew that Teacher Xu was a beauty, but she didn't expect that she could be so beautiful when she got serious.

"Teacher Xu, you look good."

Xu Qingshu was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect to meet her students at the school gate.

Since the school knew that she was familiar with the boss of the secret base, they specially asked her to go out to meet him. She thought about meeting Mr. Song for the first time and wanted to give him a perfect first impression, so she dressed up specially today.

"Well, the school gave me a task to receive the boss of the secret base." Xu Qingshu explained.

In fact, not only Xu Qingshu, but other teachers also have reception tasks. In order to express their attention, the school arranged for a teacher to connect with each honorary alumni.

Teacher Xu was also on the side. She spoke unabashedly and said, "This is the winning uniform of Love Letter!"

Anting: "Decisive victory..."

Song Ci: "War clothes?"

Feeling the strange looks from the siblings, Xu Qingshu's face, which was lightly made up, turned red. She quickly scolded Teacher Xu and said, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the students."

Teacher Xu looked like he was just watching the excitement and retorted: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, today is Saturday. Strictly speaking, it is not a school day."

Song Ci was a little curious and asked, "So what's going on?"

Teacher Xu said eloquently: "The love letter has a little fondness for the boss of the secret base. Today is the first time we meet offline. I want to make a good impression on him."

"Oh…"

heard here.

Song Ci was not very surprised, mainly because the news that Xu Qingshu was on a blind date had spread throughout the school since the first year of high school. More than a year later, she was still single.

It can be seen that Teacher Xu has very high requirements.

Xu Qingshu really couldn't defeat Teacher Xu, so she simply didn't say anything and pretended to be dead.

On the contrary, Anting on the side was a little embarrassed. The reason was very simple - the person Xu Qingshu had a crush on was none other than himself.

There is no Mr. Song, only classmate Anting.

Anting didn't deliberately play tricks on Xu Qingshu, mainly because it was really inconvenient for him to reveal his identity, and every time the school wanted to take advantage of him, he never took the initiative.

Perhaps Xu Qingshu was afraid that he would be despised by the students, so he quickly found a topic and said seriously to Song Ci and Anting: "Look at these honorary alumni, you must study hard and be an outstanding person in the future, you know?"

Song Ci responded obediently: "Oh..."

Anting rolled his eyes and said, "Boring."

Xu Qingshu slapped Anting hard on the shoulder.

At this moment, Aunt Song drove up in a Mercedes-Benz.

in fact.

Aunt Song is also changing.

At first, Dad An wanted to buy a new car directly for Aunt Song. Since he was a fisherman, he didn’t need to drive a good car, just an old car. However, Aunt An was stubborn and unwilling to accept a new car.

However, she is now very skilled at driving a Mercedes-Benz with one hand.

After getting off.

When Aunt Song meets Xu Qingshu, and when parents meet the head teacher, it is natural that they cannot remain silent and must exchange a few words.

Xu Qingshu was a little surprised, "I didn't expect Mrs. Song to be a graduate of No. [-] Middle School."

"Well, it's been almost 20 years. I was still a little hesitant about whether to come over. But when I heard that the two kids were going to be hosts, I couldn't help it!"

between words.

Aunt Song looked at Song Ci and Anting with doting eyes. They both put on formal clothes, one was handsome and tall, the other was holy and flawless.

Look!
This is my baby.

After thinking about it, Aunt Song stepped forward and hugged the two of them.

Aunt Song has always loved her daughter, but she was a single mother before and had no time to take care of her daughter. Now that she is married to a good family, her strong side has been weakened, and she is shrouded in the great glory of motherhood.

Anting and Song Ci, who were held by Aunt Song, were somewhat helpless.

It's actually quite uncomfortable in the summer, wearing a dress and being held by someone.

Neither Teacher Xu nor Teacher Xu noticed the incident. The former said with emotion: "It's hard to imagine... you are reorganizing your family."

Generally speaking, reorganized families, especially those with children around 15 years old, are somewhat rigid. After all, the children are older and it is difficult to cultivate relationships.

"Well, I think I'm very lucky. I didn't expect that my second marriage could be so happy. I hope that we can always love each other and be a family like this."

Hearing Aunt Song's words, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Anting and Song Ci.

at this time.

A commercial vehicle with the words "Secret Base" printed on it arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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