Rebirth of the Wild Age

The girl's name is Li Tingting, the pavilion of buildings, not the tingling of flowers and trees.

Many high schools have subscribed to "Youth" magazines, as well as "Readers", "Youth Digest" and so on, which you can borrow in the library. The Chinese teacher also encourages students to read and read more, especially those chicken soup essays, which can effectively improve students' composition level.

The first time Li Tingting saw Song Weiyang’s photo was on the cover of "Youth" magazine, which left a very deep impression on her-the light in the photo was very bright. Song Weiyang was wearing a light-colored sweater and holding a book in his hand. Textbooks, a strong breath of youth and books rushed to the face.

I remember He Wenfang, who was sitting at the front table, was already a **** at the time. He held the cover of the magazine and looked at it, and said with a smirk: "Song Weiyang is so handsome, he looks like a Hong Kong and Taiwan star. And he is so smart, so good. Money is simply the perfect Prince Charming in my heart. Tingting, I have decided that I want to take the Fudan exam and I want to be an alumnus with Song Weiyang!"

Li Tingting smiled and said, "When you are admitted to Fudan University, Song Weiyang has already graduated."

"I don't care, I just want to take the Fudan exam. If I don't pass the Fudan exam, I will study for another year!" He Wenfang swears.

Although Li Tingting did not commit a nympho, he once regarded Song Weiyang as an idol. But now that the idol appeared in front of her, she couldn't believe it under the surprise, so when Song Weiyang denied it, Li Tingting also felt that he should have encountered a similar-looking passerby.

But it looks too alike, right?

"Are you really Song Weiyang?" Li Tingting confirmed again.

Song Weiyang pointed to the shit-yellow van on the side of the road and smiled: "Song Weiyang drives this kind of car?"

Li Tingting glanced at the van, and saw that there were muddy marks everywhere on the body, and cheap paint was applied to the side scratches, which was as ugly as a red patch on a white dress. She nodded and said, "Yes, Song Weiyang must drive a Mercedes-Benz BMW."

Song Weiyang said again: "Like that kind of big boss, who also eats in a big restaurant, why would he come to a roadside stall to eat noodles?"

"That's not necessarily true," Li Tingting said. "Youth magazine said that Song Weiyang is usually frugal and doesn't like buying luxury goods."

"Little sister," Song Weiyang said with a smile, "the same word, used on different people, has different understandings. For ordinary working-class people, it is frugal to wear five yuan a piece of street goods. And for the rich. Saying that wearing clothes for 500 yuan is also frugal. Do you think Song Weiyang will wear clothes for five yuan?"

Li Tingting shook his head and said, "Definitely not."

"That's right." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

After a flickering meal, Song Weiyang finally ate the noodles, paid to leave, and ran away in the car.

Song Weihong watched the van disappear, thoughtfully, and thought: Too much like it, too much like his younger brother back then!

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Li Tingting asked.

Song Weihong said, "Tingting, what does Song Weiyang do you said?"

Li Tingting said, "Big boss, haven't you heard of it?"

Song Weihong asked: "Where is he from?"

Li Tingting said: "Xikang Province."

Song Weihong suddenly became excited: "Which city?"

Li Tingting said: "It seems to be Rong Ping."

Song Weihong was a little discouraged: "That's not right, Wei Jun went to Sweet City back then."

Li Tingting said: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, I think of some previous things." Song Weihong said.

Li Chenggong comforted: "Don't think about it. When the family's conditions are better, I will accompany you to the sweet city to find it slowly."

"Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" Suddenly a guest came, and Li Chenggong hurried to cook the noodles.

Song Weihong couldn't take care of business, and said to her daughter, "Tingting, tell mom about Song Weiyang. The more careful you talk, the better."

Li Tingting was full of doubts. He didn't know what happened to his mother, but he still said, "I only know that he is the chairman of Xifeng Company. When he was still in high school, his father went to jail and he stepped up to take over the factory for a year or two. It’s ranked among the richest people in China. By the way, Xifeng, you should know that? Very Coke and Xifeng Iced Tea are Song Weiyang’s drinks."

Song Weihong quickly asked, "What is his father's name? Why is he in jail?"

Li Tingting said: "I forgot what his father called."

"Is it called Song Weijun?" Song Weihong asked.

"It doesn't seem to be," Li Tingting shook his head, "Mom, who is Song Weijun? It sounds like your name."

Song Weihong said, "Is the "Youth" magazine you were talking about still?"

Li Tingting said: "I read it in the school library, and I will help you find it tomorrow. By the way, He Wenfang has that magazine at home, and she went to the newsstand to buy one!"

Song Weihong said, "Go and borrow it!"

Li Tingting said in surprise: "So anxious?"

"Yes, go quickly," Song Weihong paid for her daughter, "I remember He Wenfang has a phone at home, you can find a public phone to call her!"

Li Tingting was confused by his mother and honestly called his classmates. He Wenfang was still looking for a magazine, Song Weihong dragged her daughter into a taxi and directly killed He Wenfang's house.

A few minutes later, the mother and daughter were already knocking on the door.

He Wenfang held the magazine in his hand and looked at someone outside the door without knowing why: "Auntie, Tingting, why are you looking for this magazine?"

"Fangfang, I'm bothering you today. You can show the magazine to Auntie first." Song Weihong said.

He Wenfang said, "Come in."

He Wenfang's parents were a little upset, they were about to take the college entrance examination, and their daughter was working hard. They didn't like being disturbed.

The "Youth" magazine mainly reported on Song Weiyang, and it was only a brief introduction to Song Shumin, but it stated the year when Song Shumin went to the countryside to be an educated youth.

Song Weihong was very excited. Because of her younger brother, she also knew something about the cities in Xikang Province. Rongping and Tiancheng are next to each other. Although his younger brother was assigned to Tiancheng when he was an educated youth, he may be sent to Rongping City temporarily. Moreover, the time and year are also right, plus Song Weiyang's looks, this matter is inseparable!

"Brother He, can you take your home phone to make a call?" Song Weihong said.

He Wenfang's father nodded and said, "Fight."

Song Weihong immediately called his father, only to hear someone yelling over there: "Uncle Song, answer the phone!"

After waiting for several minutes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Song Xinghua’s voice came: "Hey, I’m Song Xinghua."

"Dad, it's me," Song Weihong said, "I met a young man today who looks a lot like the Guardsman."

Song Xinghua said: "I also met, he said his surname is Mu."

Song Weihong said, "Yes, it's him. He is probably Song Weiyang, the boss of Xifeng Company, and the son of Wei Jun! Wei Jun has changed his name. In Rongping, he is now called Song Shumin!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Dad, are you still listening?" Song Weihong asked.

"I'm listening... Come here first, let's say it in person." Song Xinghua said.

When the phone was hung up, Song Weihong trembled with excitement.

Li Tingting asked: "Mom, do you know Song Weiyang's father?"

Song Weihong said, "That's your uncle!"

Li Tingting was dumbfounded: "So Song Weiyang is my cousin?"

"Dian Dian Dian Diao Cousin?" He Wenfang was more excited than Li Tingting, and it took him a long time to speak neatly, holding Li Tingting and jumping and shouting, "Tingting, I heard you right, Song Weiyang is actually your cousin. Oh my god, it's the same as watching TV series, and it's still the most old-fashioned TV series!"

Li Tingting scratched his head and said, "It's also possible that I made a mistake."

Song Weihong thanked the He family for a while, and then took her daughter away quickly.

Father He was speechless: "This is true again, and the Tingting family will be rich!"

Mother He is a little sour: "Who knows if it's true or not."

"I hope it is true," Dad He said. "Our daughter has a good relationship with Tingting, maybe we can meet again."

Mother He said: "By the way, do you have any lost relatives in your family? Those who go overseas or become educated youths will do. Think about it again."

Dad He couldn't laugh: "It's more practical for you to buy lottery tickets."

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