The IT Era of Resoicidade

In 1999, there was no crowd in Hemon, and the private car was a rare thing in Jiaying City belonging to the three or four-tours. It appeared that the street in the ancient south is very broad, black Passat car is flashing, steadily Ride.

The ancient Yansheng Pasat is getting closer, and the corner of the mouth has a weird arc. When he is less than ten meters away, he walked towards the street, and then turned to the middle of the road, driving Zhao Wen The car stopped.

"Drip" horn is urgent to leave.

But at this time, he walked toward the cab, reached out and knocked the window, and then the window as he thought, started slowly.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Wei, there is something that is about to tell you, it is very important to you."

When the ancient south, he put his hands behind him, and the appearance of a high person was installed. When talking, he was very high, and the tone was also very deep.

After listening to his words, he smiled and smiled. The right hand dialped the thrill to the P file, and then took out the wallet in the pocket and took out a fifty-yuan banknote, and handed the past.

"Brothers, I haven't eaten in a few days, I have to eat, I want to have a job, come to the site to find me, you know that my name knows where I am, I am welcome."

Yan Hongwen is an old rivers and lakes, but they have been waiting for people. No matter who is a guest, even if he thinks that the mysterious dress in front of him is a liar for meals, I still take out 50 yuan. Hassing him to leave, but also said that you can go to the site to find him at any time, because when the worker on the site, no matter when, it is missing.

Gu Yifang looked at the fifty dollars he handed, reached out and helped down the sunglasses, then pushed the money back and said: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Wu, is not enough, I am not a river liar, I am your noble person "

Yan Hongwen touched the Pakistan, I wanted to get off the bus after shutting Passat: "Then I will listen to what you can say."

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan Wen will stolen tomorrow, but there is no danger, the thief is caught, but your fate will not, when the walk will collapse tomorrow, you will make you half-length."

Gu Yifan is the idea of ​​adults. The so-called saving people saves, sending Buddha to the west, so it is very comprehensive, even why Zhao Wen is going to work, it is very clear.

Because this can prove the authenticity of him, when Yan Hongwen experienced the stolen event, I can trust what he said.

Yan Hongwen shook his head, and the young man in front of him was here to open the river. In the afternoon, he went to Yangcheng to see a friend, eat in the evening, you can't drink a meal, according to such a trip, I can't be in the day. It should appear in the city.

When you think of this, Yan Hongwen has lost interest in continuing dialogue, saying: "Brothers, I still do this, you want to find a job, come to me, take you, moving thousands of bricks, every day There are not a lot of money. "

The ancient south did not take it, continue to say: "At 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, the rainfall is the cause of the collapse of the shed. The thousands of gold is difficult to buy the body. Mr. Yan, Mr. Wei, I have to say, I will be here. See you, but then I hope I can see 50,000 yuan in cash. "

After that, after his hands were in his body, he turned to the woods behind him. At first glance, there was a little bit of the temperament of bone fairy wind, but the one on the feet had a small white wave shoes that had a repair mark. It is very glaring. People have a feeling of big scenery.

Yan Hongwen revealed the expression of laughter, looked at the back of the ancient south, turned back to the car and slowly wanted to go.

I have been paying attention to the ancient South Passat behind the black Passat, quickly rushing to the place you just hit, take off the props to the body, and then run toward the school's classroom.

Today is the last day of high school career, even if it is the least disciplined classmate in the class, it will be a baby in this last day, let al almost, this usually, "three good youth".

In the countdown countdown to the people, I don't dare to relax for my life. It is even more likely to be the same as the high school class of Jiaying Middle School.

When he arrived at the classroom, the entire classroom was rolled with the sound of the ball and the sound of the ball and paper friction, and there was no other sound.

"Fortunately, the old class has not come over!"

The ancient South heart was loose, and then he took his position to sit down. If the high school was seized late, his face was too good.

At this point, he is doing an exercise. When the body looks at the desk, he holds the chin, handles the pen, long hair is slippery, let this bruises with green girls add a touching charm .

She is the squad leader of the three classes. It is also the same table, typical three good students in the ancient south, and the people are sweet. If they learn, if they must be bisted in Jiazhong, she absolutely It can be elected as the first three.

"How can you come now, sit down, the old class is coming soon."

Yan Jia Ling saw the ancient south of the mouth and sweating, and took out a pack of paper towels in the desk, and urged a reminder.

"God has a good life, I will save people in the water, delaying some times."

"I know that he is eight, the exercise on the blackboard, you have to do it, this is the focus of the old class to pick it up last night."

"Ok!"

The time of the day turned and turned away. The students of the third three-three class spent in such a nervous atmosphere. When the whole class was fully understood, the ancient Youth looked at these familiar exercises. In order to inspect I still remember how many high school knowledge, he bury his head and struggles.

Suddenly, the next ringing touched and announced that the ancient South high school career was again declared.

There is no one in the whole class, stopped the pen in his hand or close the book in his hand, and the atmosphere appears quiet and heavy.

At this time, a crisp foot walk came in the door, this footsteps are familiar, don't look at it, this is the class teacher Zhao Wei, which is "old class" in their mouth.

At the moment, Zhao Wei took into the classroom, the whole class of classmates settled, even if it is a student who usually hangs and gentle, he is also very chest, and the look is soaked.

I walked on the podium, smiling and stretched out the hands, there was no serious in the past, and my eyes were more like a mother who had bored him for many years.

The whole class student sat down and looked at the class teacher on the platform walked to the edge of the podium and started to speak.

"Classmates, in strict sense, I am not your class teacher, this classroom is no longer governing from now."

"Children, please forgive me for changing your name, because I will be a passer in your life, you have to pursue your respective ideal life after graduation, and I have to continue my work here."

"Children, the day after tomorrow is to test your cold window, I finally put a request, maintain the best state, do the best effort, don't live up to the time that has been paid, can you do?"

"can!"

Although the answer is uneven, it is very bright, as if it passes a long time in the back of the heart.

The old class is coming around for a week and smiled and nodded to the students.

"Children, college entrance examination, must have a monk bridge, some people have tested, some people have already launched, I am happy, because that is what you have worked hard; but I didn't take the scene, I apologize, I am sorry, I am Did you teach you. "

Zhao Wei said that he bowed in the back of the students. When she looked up, her face had quietly slipped.

Same as the ancient south, at this time, the whole class is silent. Many female students have begun to slaughter, there is two, have not been able to cry more and more in the classroom.

"Old class, I have been admitted, I sincerely thank you, if my name is, I am sorry for you."

In Ancient Yin, he stood up at this time and looked at the old classes on the platform. He said that he didn't say it.

After he heard him, the classmates of the whole class also stood up and began to thank Zhao.

Such a thank you for gratitude to the scene lasts for nearly an hour. Finally, in Zhao Wei, I walked down to the platform, everyone began to pack the desk with a small mountain.

High school career is like the past life, it is over.

Ancient Yugong continued to meet the hugs and blessings of the three-year classmates in the same window. If he can feel the familiar sadness at this moment, he will feel this only a dream.

When Qi Jia Ling walked out of the teaching building, he saw the black Passat sedan of Yan Hongwen when he saw the teaching building.

"Dad, don't you say to Yangcheng?"

"You have something to do with uncle, canceled."

I went back to Qi Qiling, and Yan Hongwen launched a car to the school gate. When he passed the street next to the wood, the mind suddenly thought of the "mysterious man" in the morning, the heart flashed a spirit, fierce I stepped on the next brake, and I saw it for a while, I went back to the car to continue to drive home.

"Coincidence, it must be coincident!" Yu Hongwen thought at this time.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, I turned on the TV after eating dinner, looked at the news broadcast on the same day, as a businessman, every day, the time to see the habit he insisted.

After the end of the news, it is the weather forecast of tomorrow. When he saw that the province will be cloudy tomorrow, there is no mysterious person saying "Tomorrow's 6-point rainstorm", he shakes his head and click root. I deeply sucked a bite and spit out.

"How are I really?"

After taking the smoke, Yu Hongwen went to the door of Qi Jia Liling to sneak a look, see her in review, so she went back to the house and took a set of pajamas into the toilet.