beauty winner

Chapter 5 Going Home (This chapter is free)

Take the Air China plane back to Puhai at [-]:[-] p.m. and arrive at noon on the [-]th.The flight ticket back to Quhang has also been booked, Yang Jingxing and Tan Dong are together.After arriving in Quhang, Yang Jingxing rejected Tan Dong's invitation and directly boarded the bus back to Jiuchun, which took more than an hour.

Jiuchun is a relatively poor small county with an urban population of over [-].There are no big industrial enterprises, and the so-called new industries are just starting out, and the economy is not developed.But the scenery here is good. The Yingshan Natural Scenic Area is well-known in the surrounding provinces and cities. The water in the Qingshui River is relatively clean, and the Qingying Reservoir is a paradise.

Yang Jingxing had already answered the phone several times from his father, saying that he was waiting for him at the station.My father's name is Yang Chengyi. He used to be a national civil servant with a promising future, but he changed his career later.

Yang Chengyi has always advertised that he did not want to be a corrupt official before going into business.Fortunately, he also became a small upstart, so that the elderly, children and wives did not suffer.

Yang Chengyi, who was waiting at the gate of the station, watched the bus pull into the station, and then walked in a few steps, then waited for his son to get off the bus, and shouted: "Quick, your mother has urged you several times!" He still had the majesty of his father.

Yang Jingxing dragged his suitcase and ran over quickly, looked at his father from a close distance, hey hey.

Yang Chengyi was obviously bribed by his son's smile. He helped lift the suitcase and handed the car keys to his son, telling him, "Drive slowly."

Although the county has been changing, the black sporty Audi a4 parked here is still as conspicuous as it was two years ago.Yang Jingxing sat in the driver's seat more happily than before, enjoying himself.

Jiuchun County is about ten to twenty square kilometers, the station is in the northernmost part of the county, and Yang Jingxing's home is in the south.With Yang Jingxing's current driving speed that won't be scolded, it will take him 10 minutes to go back.

Yang Chengyi called his wife to inform his wife that he had received his son: "...not tanned, and the sun in Europe is not too big...he is driving, let you say enough when he goes back!" After hanging up the phone, he began to check his son's backpack. Asking hopefully, "What did you bring for your mother?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You also have this."

Yang Chengyi was very angry: "I can't afford a pen!"

Yang Chengyi took his son's camera again and asked, "May I take a look?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You bought it with your money, just look at it."

Yang Chengyi was used to the disrespect in his son's tone, and he showed his knowledge while looking at the photos: "This is the Eiffel Tower, this is a church... How many days have you been in Rome? No photos of your classmates?"

Yang Jingxing said no, so Yang Chengyi taught his son to have a good relationship with his classmates, and then he was pleasantly surprised: "You still know a foreign girl! Which country?" He saw the photo of Yang Jingxing and Ruoka.

"Italy, just take a photo together." Yang Jingxing was more patient than before.

What Yang Chengyi is more concerned about is: "Then how much money do you have left after being chic?"

"It's gone." Yang Jingxing said confidently.

Yang Chengyi was furious again: "After paying [-], you still get [-], it's gone!"

"No more." Although he has undergone tremendous changes, he is still a pauper, and he still has to keep his private money.

"You're richer than me! You'll know when you earn your own money..." Yang Chengyi didn't teach his son who just came back too much, and continued to look through the photos to see how his money was wasted.

Yang Jingxing looked at the buildings and pedestrians on the street while driving, and Yang Chengyi introduced: "Huaxin Plaza has been repaired, and Adidas opened. The row of facades has been redecorated, and I still owe 18 project money. Your uncle's mobile phone store Just drive there, the fourth room. There was a car accident a few days ago, so you drive...stop, Director Tian of the Auditing Bureau." Yang Chengyi said while pointing the direction to his son.

Yang Jingxing pulled over and stopped, and Yang Chengyi got out of the car to say hello: "Director Tian, ​​take it easy!"

"I just ate and went for a walk. Is there someone in the car?" Director Tian with a beer belly glanced into the car.

Yang Chengyi laughed: "I am a man of good manners." Turning around to ask his son to get off the car, he found that Yang Jingxing had already walked around the front of the car.

"Hello, Uncle Tian." Yang Chengyi was a little surprised by Yang Jingxing's cuteness.

Director Tian hehe: "Is it on vacation? Are the girls in Puhai pretty?"

Yang Jingxing shyly said, "I'll pay more attention next semester."

Director Tian hehe again: "Bring your father a daughter-in-law from Puhai, only to be worthy of such a big business."

Yang Chengyi modestly said, "Director Tian was joking, I can't support this one, so I'll bring another one." At this time, the phone rang again, and he answered it quickly, so as not to ring "Husband, Husband, I love you" for too long.

"I'll be there soon...I met Director Tian on the road, say hello." Yang Chengyi's impatience was deliberate, and he said goodbye to Director Tian after hanging up the phone.

After passing Jianshe Road, proceed along Qingshui River Yanhe Avenue for 400 meters and then turn right. Yang Jingxing finally saw his home, and he could also see his mother leaning out half of her body from the balcony on the second floor, looking over here.

Yang Jingxing accelerated, but his father did not start scolding.As soon as the car arrived downstairs, I heard my mother's voice: "Stop the car outside, tell your father to stop, come up quickly, my eggs haven't even been steamed yet."

The lady proprietress who rented a small supermarket on the first floor quickly came out to say hello: "Xiao Yang is back? Is it fun to go abroad? Your mother has been talking about it for a long time... Come get some ice cream."

"Aunt Zhang, your business is good...don't take it anymore, I'll eat right away." Yang Chengyi was relieved by Yang Jingxing's politeness beyond the past, and it was not in vain to spend his own money to send his son to an aristocratic school.

Mother came to the corridor entrance and twisted Yang Jingxing's ears as softly as before: "Let me see, don't move! You know how to come back! Laugh, why are you laughing!"

Yang Jingxing's mother is Xiao Shuxia, who works as an accountant in Jiuchun Tobacco Company.Her husband is capable and honest, her son looks good and studies well, and she herself pays attention to maintenance because she was a beauty when she was young, so she looks much younger than her actual age of 39 years old.But to Yang Jingxing, his mother was considered kind.

After Xiao Shuxia finished watching her son, she urged him to take a bath, and then the couple whispered.Xiao Shuxia asked: "Did you call anyone when you arrived? They like to send text messages."

Yang Chengyi said that he didn't find any clues in his son's camera, and as for the foreign girl, don't worry at all.Thinking about their son's not-so-ugly final grades this time, they cheered each other up.

Yang Chengyi also described: "...I got out of the car before I called him. Hello, Uncle Tian..."

Yang Jingxing's room was on the fourth floor, and it hadn't changed much from before, but he still wandered around to take a closer look before going to take a shower.This five-story building that Yang Chengyi built by himself four years ago covers an area of ​​more than 150 square meters. The first floor is rented out, the second floor is the living room and dining room, and the third floor is the living room of his parents.The entire fourth floor is Yang Jingxing's world, except that there is no kitchen, other facilities and equipment are already ready for a family.

After taking a shower and going downstairs, Yang Jingxing found that his mother was looking at the photos in the camera, and his father was busy on the phone in the kitchen.Xiao Shuxia can always find her son, isn't it: "It's all landscape photos, why don't I take more pictures...you go online tomorrow, and send the one with the foreign girl to my QQ."

When Yang Chengyi brought the dishes to the restaurant, he said: "He still has time to serve tomorrow!"

Yang Jingxing knew that his photos would be viewed by all the tobacco companies, but he still agreed.

Her son's appetite really made her mother proud, so Xiao Shuxia watched Yang Jingxing eat, took time to ask about study, talk about plans, and talk about plans.

Of course, the focus is on the immediate third year of high school, and then the university entrance exam.Judging from the teacher's comments and report card, Yang Jingxing's last book was basically fine, but his parents certainly hoped that the higher the exam, the better.But in his parents' plan, Yang Jingxing could only choose the schools in Puhai, or simply in Quhang, because it was close to home.

Xiao Shuxia originally planned to enroll her son in a hip-hop class this summer, or follow her to learn Kunqu opera and inherit the culture, but Yang Jingxing refused to do so, and Yang Chengyi also supported his son.

"If you want to play, just have fun for a few days, and when school starts, give me a head and an awl to stab my ass!" Yang Chengyi counted ten and one hundred and threw them to Yang Jingxing. After seeing his son's flattering expression, he added ten more. Yang and the others eat a few meals, how much can they use!"

Xiao Shuxia gave her son an idea: "Go and see 'grandma', 'grandma', 'grandma', I will give it to you." Yang Jingxing's grandpa lived with his uncle Yang Chengguang.The two brothers of the Yang family have a good relationship, and Yang Chengguang is satisfied with the alimony given by his brother.

After eating, Yang Jingxing actually helped clean up the dishes.Xiao Shuxia was also bribed, and gave another thousand to her son, but she still taught her a lesson: "Be economical, earning money is not easy!"

Yang Jingxing laughed happily.

Xiao Shuxia was also happy: "Money is a good thing, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I will work hard to earn money in the future."

Watching TV with his mother until ten o'clock, and being urged to rest, Yang Jingxing went upstairs to turn on the computer.The last three identical messages were from Zhang Yang, Lu Lin, and Xu Weiliu: Come back soon, Britney is full of misses.

The three messages were sent at the same time three days ago at one o'clock in the afternoon, which is obviously a 'treacherous'.Xiao Tiantian is a very unattractive girl in the same class in junior high school, and she is still in Jiuchun No. [-] Middle School with Zhang Yang and the others.

There is also a related message, sent by Du Ling: Xiao Tiantian misses you, misses you so much.

From elementary school to junior high school, the girl who walked closest to the four of Yang Jingxing and the others was Du Ling.

In addition to the jokes of good friends, there is also bad news. Liu Miao left a few notes: Xuexue sprained her ankle. The hospital we went to together was swollen and crying.The doctor said it would take a month to heal, which is miserable.We can't get through to you when we call you.Xuexue cried again, wow wow...

Of course there is also Xia Xue's: I'm fine, Miao Miao said nonchalantly.She stays with me at my house.

The news was a week ago, so Yang Jingxing called Xia Xue first: "Sleeping?"

"Um...um, ah! Are you back?" Xia Xue was dazed for a few seconds before waking up.

"Just arrived at night. How's your foot?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore... Did you see the message? Liu Miao wrote it 'indiscriminately'." Xia Xue still remembered it.

"Well, I convinced myself that you didn't cry."

Xia Xue giggled and said nothing.

Yang Jingxing said again: "Go to sleep, I will see you tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Afterwards, Yang Jingxing called Lu Lin while looking at the emails and photos Ruoka sent him, and made an appointment for everyone to have a party at noon tomorrow.Lu Lin first ventilated Yang Jingxing, saying that there is a girl in the first year of high school who is pursuing Xu Wei, and everyone will work together to make fun of it tomorrow.

Ruo Ka used the mouse to draw a large Chinese name of Yang Jingxing at the beginning of the email. Although she used her art skills, those words were still extremely ugly.

Ruoka's letter is very short: When I was sorting out the photos, I realized that I don't know you at all, but I will still miss and bless you.

Interestingly, Ruoka commented on each photo, and some short jokes or compliments made Yang Jingxing laugh.Yang Jingxing wrote back with a brief thank you and best wishes, and gave back two photos of his hometown.

It's only past eleven o'clock, so I can't fall asleep, and even if I do sleep, I will wake up in the early morning.Yang Jingxing sent the photo to his mother, and completed the [-]-word travel note required by the Chinese teacher. Then he sat in front of the computer and started to be dazed. After staying for an hour, he stood up and wandered around. I rummaged through it.

This guitar was bought by Yang Jingxing on a whim when he was just in junior high school, and it was a low-quality product worth several hundred yuan.At that time, he swallowed two self-study textbooks for two months, and gave up before getting started, because it was really boring and difficult.

After tightening the strings, Yang Jingxing hugged the piano and recalled how to pluck the strings and press the frets.In my memory, climbing the grid is really a difficult and difficult thing.If the left hand is not pressed properly, it is often either the wrong fret or the wrong string.The same is true for the right hand, and the strength and range are also difficult to grasp.It is even more difficult to cooperate with the left and right hands, and often do not know which finger of which hand to use.

At that time, the math teacher said that everything in the world was just permutations and combinations. Yang Jingxing agreed, but he was still tormented by the excessive combinations of guitar playing.

Yang Jingxing, who was full of expectations, was not disappointed. After playing with memories for half an hour, he found that the strength and accuracy of his fingers and wrists were much stronger than before.

But genius can't be created out of nothing, so Yang Jingxing searched for a long time, and finally found the original guitar textbook from the messy pile of broken books under the bookcase.

After reviewing and learning the basics for an hour first, Yang Jingxing will not be stumped by the coordination of pressing and picking the strings.It feels like the coordination 'sex' of the hands is innate, as long as the brain gives instructions to them what to do, they cooperate closely.

After another hour, Yang Jingxing was able to play two tigers, at least everyone could tell that he was playing two tigers, although the rhythm was still very bad.

Because he went to bed very early, Yang Jingxing didn't wake up until seven o'clock.The first thing I do when I wake up is to pick up the guitar and play "Cinderella". Yes, the feeling before going to bed is still there.This song was Yang Jingxing's painstaking research object when he was planning to give up the guitar but was unwilling to learn a song. Of course it ended in failure at the time, but now he has finally fulfilled his wish.

After breakfast, Yang Jingxing went out with her at his mother's request.Xiao Shuxia obviously wanted to show off her son, and walked to work, saying hello to acquaintances many times on the way.

Yang Jingxing's performance was very good, so Xiao Shuxia became dissatisfied, and said: "Zhou Longlong and his mother went to the street, they were all holding his mother's arm." Zhou Longlong is the son of Xiao Shuxia's colleague, two years younger than Yang Jingxing, short More than 20 centimeters tall, speaking in a high-pitched voice.

This really made it difficult for Yang Xingxing, he said, "You think I'm like him?"

Xiao Shuxia was angry: "Forget it if you don't want to, I've raised you for nothing."

After walking a kilometer with his mother, Yang Jingxing was about to turn to Minzu Road.

Xiao Shuxia wondered: "What are you doing over there?"

Yang Jingxing was honest: "Xia Xue sprained her ankle, I'll go and have a look."

Xiao Shuxia was unhappy: "What are you going to do as soon as you come back? Don't play with them every day."

Yang Jingxing ran away, pretending not to hear.

Xia Xue's home is still in the courtyard of the old tax bureau, on the fourth floor of the second unit of the second building, where she has lived for more than ten years.And Yang Jingxing lived on the third floor of the third unit from birth to ten years old.

Seeing that there was no one in front or behind, Yang Jingxing went up eight steps in one step, which was much faster than the elevator.After ringing the bell, I heard Xia Xue shouting in the room: "Here we come, wait a minute."

After waiting for more than ten seconds for the door to open, Xia Xue stood alone, frowning and smiling at Yang Jingxing for a few seconds: "I'm so unlucky."

Yang Jingxing stared: "Who else do you expect?"

Xia Xue smiled brighter, and said, "Don't change your shoes, have you had breakfast?"

"What about you?"

"Wait for Miaomiao to bring it to me."

After Yang Jingxing entered the room, Xia Xue hopped on one leg and went to the coffee table to get the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, and then asked: "There is watermelon, do you want to eat it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Stop jumping, it makes my heart beat."

So Xia Xue sat down, straightened her long skirt, put her right leg wrapped in gauze on the stool in front of her, and said, "I sprained it while playing with Miaomiao."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You guys now one plus one equals zero."

Xia Xue hehe, turned on the TV, pushed the remote control in front of Yang Jingxing, and asked, "Is Europe fun?"

After about a quarter of an hour, the doorbell rang, and Xia Xue said it must be Liu Miao.Yang Jingxing went to open the door. Liu Miao held a bowl of rice noodles in his left hand and two scallion pancakes in his right hand.Liu Miao suddenly stopped the difficult movement of rubbing the itch with her arm, stared at Yang Jingxing for a while, and reprimanded: "Don't call me! Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Jingxing helped to take over: "Eat, you are good at eating."

Liu Miao entered the room and asked Xia Xue, "How long has he been here?" Her voice was a little nasal and her voice was low, but she sang very nicely.

"Just arrived." Xia Xue hardly spoke loudly, she was a very quiet girl, even her delicate and clear voice gave the impression of being quiet.

Liu Miao asked Yang Jingxing again, "When did you arrive?"

"Last night, I left you a message."

"No text messages! I'll come over right after I wake up!" Liu Miao went into the kitchen angrily, took three boxes of milk and a bowl, and shared a bowl of rice noodles with Xia Xue.

Xia Xue handed the pancake to Yang Jingxing: "You eat one."

Yang Jingxing didn't want it, and watched the two girls eat.