My Return to Life

"Boom~"

　　 Fangnian slightly closed the door of 501's room, blocking the roaring north wind outside.

　　 The room is warm like spring.

　　 Life has always been exquisite, Guan Qiuhe turned on the air conditioner and the humidifier.

　　 guarantees the proper humidity in the air.

　　 After Fangnian washed the table and had a meal, Guan Qiuhe on the opposite side suspiciously asked, "You students are not good at festival? Or is it that Tangli has not been popular?"

　　 "Why ask that." Fang Nian smiled.

　　 Guan Qiuhe said: "With your popularity in the Eighth Middle School, if it is a holiday, you have to bring a bag of apples back."

　　 Hearing the words, Fang Nian sighed softly: "Pass."

　　 "Also send apples."

　　 "I want to take it back too, but I can't find the bag. I'm afraid I can't lift the ordinary plastic bag."

　　 Guan Qiuhe: "?"

　　 "At least thirty, no desk drawers can fit." Fang Nian said, "I am still worried about how to solve it."

　　 then changed the conversation: "Sister He, are you not just this holiday?"

　　 Guan Qiuhe replied: "I used to like to celebrate the holidays when I first went to college, but now my mind has faded."

　　 Fangnian oh, I didn’t say much...

　　...Christmas the next day.

　　 Fangnian saw a shop with a small Christmas tree on Tangli Street.

　　 is not as good as the streets of later generations, but it also has a festive atmosphere.

　　 Bazhong will naturally not put up a Christmas tree.

　　 But it does not prevent men and women who like to celebrate the festivals with joy.

　　 In fact, most of them are boy and girl friends who like to celebrate the holidays.

　　Festival can give both parties an excuse to celebrate. When you and me, by the way, applaud and congratulate love, which is natural and harmonious.

　　 By the way, use some simple words to embellish such a festival.

　　 is always dizzy and scorching hot at first, and if it encounters a winter day like Christmas time, there will be a rapid moisturization... at the end there will be a scream.

　　 When he walked into the classroom in the morning, Liu Yang ran over and said, "MerryChristmas."

　　 "……"

　　 Fortunately, there is no gift this time.

　　 After all, this is Tangli, a member of thousands of poor villages and towns at the grassroots level.

　　 Especially in the past two years, the county level is still a poor county.

　　 Except for those families who have made a fortune, the consumption levels of other families are not high. According to the canteen's fee standard, a monthly meal is about 240~300 yuan.

　　 It takes 20 to 30 to choose a gift at random. Most of them have this idea, but they don't have the financial strength.

　　 Not just Liu Yang, many people are saying this today.

　　 The English teacher used this sentence to say hello to the classmates first.

　　…………

　　…………

　　 The impetuous aura of Bazhong continued for two days before it rose.

　　 On the one hand, in order to prepare for the New Year's Day performance, the projects registered by each class have entered the rehearsal period.

　　 On the other hand, the new canteen with light steel and iron structure will be officially opened in this art performance.

　　 In the past month or so, Tangli No. 8 Middle School built a small canteen to build a new canteen.

　　 Mainly it took half a month to vacate the space, and the construction after that was actually fast, because most of the places were only welded and assembled, so the total time was not long.

　　 It is reported that after the opening of the new canteen, the old canteen will be demolished and an indoor activity room will be used for sports lessons on rainy days.

　　 But Fang Nian has no relevant memory, maybe he got it after graduation.

　　 "Old Fang, I heard that you will not only perform a show, but also give a speech?"

　　 Near the literary performance, gossip spread, Li Annan came to ask.

　　 "Is this the exercise ability you told me before?"

　　 Fang Nian nodded: "Almost. High schools like ours actually don't have many opportunities. I didn't expect me to come."

　　 This makes Li Annan happily and agrees: "I also think you are not a good student, you know so much."

　　 Fangnian asked with a smile: "Then have you ever thought about it, maybe it is because I know so much that the school gave me this opportunity."

　　 "Ah this..." Li Annan was speechless for a while.

　　 For a while, Li Annan was actually a little swollen.

　　 On the 24th, after listening to Fang Nian’s explanation, he decisively gave Chen Qi an apple, but they returned one to him.

　　 This makes him happy, he shouts apple, apple every day.

　　 Then Fang Nian said solemnly: "What kind of carriage do you think is more dynamic."

　　"?"

　　 Li Annan was lost in thought.

　　 Many thoughts popped up in his mind, and the expression on his face changed.

　　 Most of the thoughts are related to the word ‘car’ in the carriage.

　　 "I think it should... have something to do with whether there is a man and a woman sitting on the carriage, but I haven't figured it out yet."

　　 Fang Nian: "……"

　　 This answer is a bit showy to him.

　　 "You are really thinking about doing business with people for hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions."

　　 "The empty the carriage, the louder the noise."

　　 Li Annan's face blushed and lowered his head: "I understand that I understand, I must be careful to show off in the future."

　　 "Never sway half the bottle."

　　 He finally understood what Fang Nian meant by asking this question.

　　 I probably wanted to see if he still blushed.

　　 In fact, since Fang Nian borrowed Li Annan’s words to teach people the university classification last month, he was very swayed.

　　 I don't understand it, but I still have to go with people to force him to rely on it.

　　 I can't answer after a few more questions.

　　 Fangnian casually said: "It's okay if you can't answer, you can check now."

　　 "Understand?"

　　 Li Annan's eyes lit up: "Understood!"

　　 "As expected of you! Lao Fang!"

　　 "……"

　　 At this time, Fang Nian looked serious and said, "While you have not graduated from high school, you can still ask me, after graduating from high school, you really have to learn to be independent."

　　 Hearing the words, Li Annan looked towards Fang Nian and looked at the reassuring taste of a new father on him, and he was extremely envious.

　　 then solemnly nodded: "Understood."

　　 "To tell the truth, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know if I could get the second grade exam."

　　 "I will strive to reach adulthood mentally before graduating from high school."

　　 Fangnian smiled and patted Li Annan on the shoulder: "Come on, boy."

　　 Seeing Fang Nian's calm and indifferent look, Li Annan couldn't mention how envious it was.

　　 There seems to be nothing that cannot be solved.

　　 He also wants to have such confidence.

　　…………

　　…………

　　 Under the expectation of more than 1,000 students in Eighth Middle School.

　　 December 30th finally arrived.

　　 The more sophisticated performers even rented clothes on Tangli Street.

　　 Although it is only a grassroots township, there are still one or two shops like wedding photography.

　　 After all, people in rural areas want to take wedding photos when they get married.

　　 It means that the male and female hosts must rent clothes.

　　 men's suits, ladies' dresses.

　　 is a classmate of Fang Nian who is not very familiar, but has heard the name.

　　 engage in art.

　　 I heard that these special talents will have a collective big show.

　　 In short, on the 30th, the entire school is full of legends about New Year's Day performances...

　　...When class was over at noon, all the students in the school saw the new cafeteria opened and the layout began.

　　 But I have to go to the old cafeteria for lunch.

　　 The new cafeteria will not be officially opened to students until the evening.

　　 "The new cafeteria is well done, with a large area."

　　 "Didn't the school say that it can basically guarantee everyone to sit down?"

　　 "It's such a big floor, almost the size of a playground, I think it will work."

　　 "The construction instructions at the entrance of the cafeteria are not written, 35 meters square......"

　　 "……"

　　 During the meal, everyone was discussing the new cafeteria that finally opened its doors, and it was all done inside.

　　According to public information and the basic table layout that everyone can already see, it is about 0.85 square meters per person, which can accommodate about 1,000 people. The problem is really not big.

　　 Fangnian also inserted a sentence: "You shouldn't have to bring a stool in the afternoon."

　　 "……"

　　Li Annan and the others also reacted, and sighed with emotion that I hadn't expected: "Yes!"

　　 As soon as the class bell rang for the fifth class, a notification came from the school horn.

　　 "Please rush to the new cafeteria in an orderly manner as soon as possible."

　　 "Follow the arrangement, and be seated!"

　　 "Please bring stools for all classes 191, 192, and 193."

　　 "……"

　　 Except for the three classes of high school, everyone is immersed in the joy of participating in the art performance.

　　 Soon under the organization of each class teacher, he entered the canteen in an orderly manner, and sat in different positions according to the arrangement.

　　 This is also the reason why the lunch is still in the old cafeteria, so it won't make it greasy and messy in advance.

　　 As usual, the principal first stood on the stage and gave a speech, which was very brief.

　　 "...Next, I announce that the 2008 Tangli No. 8 Middle School and the 2008 New Year's Day Art Performance will now begin."

　　 After a short pause, two students, a male and a female, walked onto the stage.

　　 The program sorting started according to the flow.

　　 "Dear teachers, dear students, good afternoon everyone..."

　　 "……"

　　 Putonghua standard, seldom has Tangli accent.

　　 "……"

　　 "Below, please bring a chorus performance from Class 188: "Faithful to the Country"..."

　　 After the host's voice fell, the audience immediately burst into applause.

　　 "The smoke rises, the country looks north..."

　　 The chorus of this song will almost appear in every art performance type event organized by Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

　　 This time is the key class of high school.

　　 One by one, the programs go down.

　　 Halfway through, Li Xue squatted and walked to Fang Nian: "Fang Nian, the song you signed up for is pending."

　　"Has it been cancelled?" Fang Nian asked.

　　 Li Xue shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be, but the host said let me tell you and wait for the next step."

　　 Fang Nian nodded: "I see, thank you."

　　 He could not guess the meaning of school.

　　Sometimes in middle and high school performances, popular love songs rarely appear ~www.ltnovel.com~ The songs that may be reported are because this category is pending.

　　 More than twenty shows finished.

　　On the stage, the host said: "Next is a special performance, the chorus "My Future Is Not a Dream" brought by Class 175..."

The names of 　　 are all art.

　　 Li Annan sitting next to Fang Nian looked at Fang Nian in confusion: "Your show has been cancelled?"

　　 "It should be, it's all over now."

　　 Fang Nian just finished speaking, this time it was Li Donghong waving from the side.

　　 "Fang Nian, prepare for it. After you sing this song, it will be your turn to take the stage. After the host reports to the scene, you sing first, and then when the principal comes on stage, the principal will tell you when to start the speech."

　　 Fangnian: "Good."

　　 Not long, the male host said: "Today's show is very exciting..."

　　 The hostess took the conversation: "Yes, do you still want to continue watching the show."

　　 There was a cooperative response from the audience.

　　 Then the male and female hosts said together: "Let’s ask Fangnian from Class 174 to bring you the finale song."

　　 ""Unromantic Charges"!"

　　Fang Nian, who was standing in the waiting area of ​​the show, took a deep breath, and his body trembled slightly by the sound from the speaker next to him...

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