Chrysanthemum production is indeed a famous gossip woman in Hanjiaba.

In less than three hours, everyone in Hanjiaba and Chanjiagou knew about the fact that Han Lang had passed 680.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the news quickly spread to more areas in Lahua Town.

Regarding this, Han Lang had expected it a long time ago.

The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real. This effect is what we want.

The long-tongued maternity chrysanthemum must have no good intentions, and wants to see her own jokes.

But how could she know that what she said was true.

Then use her mouth to help yourself to do live advertising!

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"I didn't say hello in advance when I got home, and I didn't buy food?"

Pan Xiuxiu complained to her son who was burning a fire on the earthen stove.

"In this world, only the dishes made by my mother will never get tired of eating. No delicacies from mountains and seas, and a full banquet of Han and Han can't taste like my mother."

"Mom's cooking is the best. Besides, these are all home-grown vegetables, which are not much cheaper than meat in the city."

Han Lang said with a smile.

Pan Xiuxiu felt sweet in her heart when she heard her son's coaxing words.

"The score is real, don't lie to me?"

Pan Xiuxiu held back the joy in her heart and pretended to ask with a straight face.

"You can't lie to mom, you can't lie to anyone, Aunt Chrysanthemum's mouth, if I joke about this kind of thing, I won't be able to survive in Hanjiaba in the future, don't worry, it's a real achievement."

Han Lang stuffed the straw into the earthen stove, and poked the straw in the earthen stove with tongs to make the fire burn more vigorously.

The night is getting darker, and the moon is like a hook.

The night of Hanjiaba is not like a county town, let alone a big city.

Farmers who face the loess and their backs to the sky go to bed very early, and even if they go to bed late, they will budget carefully, saving electricity bills is one of them.

In the field not far away, there are occasional calls of a few frogs.

In the early years, the fireflies flying all over the sky were very beautiful, but now, that scene can no longer be seen.

In the countryside, under the progress of the great era, the tranquility is still there, but some of the purity and simplicity of the past are hard to come by.

In Pan Xiuxiu's room, the woman picked up the phone and called Lao Han who was away.

Regarding the content of the phone call, it was basically his son Han Lang.

The whole phone call took about half an hour.

She was smiling the whole time, and the joy in her heart should be fully felt by Lao Han over the phone.

In fact, why not Han Renshou on the other end of the phone?

After suffering for half their lives, they all hope that the next generation will no longer suffer from the hardships they have suffered, and will not suffer from the grievances they have suffered.

It is human nature to hope for success.

Lao Han said that when he finished his work during this period, he would come back and buy a school entrance banquet for his son. In the past two months, he wanted to earn more money.

When the time comes, the son's school entrance banquet will be entertained with good wine and cigarettes, and it will be held in a splendid manner.

Pan Xiuxiu said that she would send some plays to her natal family to make it lively for her son.

In the area of ​​Huai County, An City, some villages have been admitted to good universities, and relatives and friends will send operas to them. It is nothing more than inviting an opera troupe to set up a stage to sing operas, and it will be lively for a night or two.

The "Huangmei Opera" in Anshi is very famous, and even young children can hum a few words.

.......

On June 6, Han Lang woke up early in the morning.

Young man, full of vigor!It's normal to be angry!

Today, he still has to go to Shizhen to settle the driver's license issue.

Also, Lan Fei'er went home this afternoon and invited herself to study the matter of filling in the application form.

Chen Zhiqiang, Lu Zheng and the others also asked themselves to play together today.

Next, he will go to Jiangning and Heshi to receive the award.

After careful calculation, Han Lang felt that he was really busy!

Being busy is not terrible, as long as there are good results.

Just like Han Lang now, every day is full of plans, but he never feels tired.

.......

After breakfast, Han Lang said hello to his mother, Pan Xiuxiu, then pedaled his motorcycle and ran away in a hurry.

Pan Xiuxiu didn't bother to talk too much.

In the past, it was because he didn't live up to expectations and always caused troubles, so she was long-winded.

But now that her son has grown up, he has completely surpassed herself in thinking and handling things, so she has nothing to worry about.

The son said he had money, so she didn't give him any more money.

Brat, he must be really rich, otherwise he wouldn't have bought such a nice necklace for himself.

She put on the clothes that Han Lang bought for herself, put on a gold necklace, and prepared to go back to her mother's house today.

......

In Shizhen Peace Driving School, Han Lang performed all the items of subject two accurately in the coach car, and then drove Coach Fang who was sitting in the co-pilot along some streets in Shizhen.

Coach Fang has nothing to say. Compared with his own skills, there is no need to waste time learning this skill.

Someone greeted me, and I just went through a formality.

"Okay, handsome guy, it's time for the exam, I'll let you know, get ready to get the certificate in 15 days."

Returning to the subject two practice field again, Coach Fang said to Han Lang politely, and handed him a Jin Wan by the way.

After finishing all these tasks, Han Lang drove his motorcycle directly to No. [-] Middle School.

Passing by the door, the security captain stopped Han Lang who was wearing a helmet. When he approached and saw that it was Han Lang, the security captain let him go.

Han Lang is also a well-known figure in the No. [-] Middle School. When his grades were not good, he was famous for being naughty and causing trouble. Now he is the hope of the whole No. [-] Middle School to improve his grades.

Besides, when he caused troubles in the past, this kid gave him a lot of cigarettes, and it was not easy for him to refuse in favor.

Han Lang parked the car not far from the gate of the second class.

He took off his helmet and walked to the classroom.

There were not many people in the classroom, most of them were some studious students with good grades. Lao Zha sat in an empty seat with a smile on his face. Compared with before, he was not at all like a strict class teacher at this time.

Chen Zhiqiang, Lu Zheng, and A-Gump were all there. After all, he and Han Lang made an appointment to meet in the classroom and have lunch together.

When Han Lang walked into the classroom, Lao Zha smiled even more happily. Could he not be happy that his favorite student broke the school record?

Lao Cha and everyone are nothing more than exchanging some experience in filling volunteers.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to talk about whether the test is good or not.

After a while, Lao Zha left.

As for Han Lang taking the 680 test, everyone knew about it. Although he was surprised, it was not unusual. He basically had so many mock exams, so it was normal and not normal.

Anyway, it's more or less a class honor.

A-Gump yelled for Han Lang to treat him, and Han Lang readily agreed, now that he has food in his pocket, it's easy.

As soon as they heard about Han Lang's treat, everyone said they wanted to drink Han Lang's wedding wine in advance.

Chen Zhiqiang and Lu Zheng laughed out loud, they seized the opportunity and got rid of his 2000 yuan.

Han Lang readily agreed.

In Shizhen Duck Restaurant, fifteen or six men and women sit at a table in a large box.

Originally, everyone suggested that Sister Fang come with her, but someone said that Sister Fang had returned to her hometown.

At this table, there is one person who is not from the second class, and that is Wang Xiaohui.

Han Lang looked at the interaction between Chen Zhiqiang and Wang Xiaohui, and felt that Chen Zhiqiang still didn't succeed.

At the dinner table, Chen Zhiqiang asked Han Lang why he didn't ask Lan Feier to join him, and Han Lang gave him a blank look.

Class reunion, taking girls from other classes, is it reasonable?

As for Liu Qiaoqiao, because her grandfather was ill, she didn't come to school today.

After lunch, everyone went to the classroom again and was busy studying the matter of filling in volunteers.

Chen Zhiqiang made an appointment with Han Lang and some men in the class to play basketball at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Lang didn't refuse, he hadn't exercised for a long time, and he had to wake up every day, so he should find a place to release him.

Lanfeier returned to Stone Town in the afternoon. The boys all went to the basketball court to play. If they don't know how to play, they also looked at the area and sat on the side to watch.

In the three years of high school, for some students, this venue came very rarely.

They have received grades, but they have also lost the vitality that youth should have.

Han Lang sent a text message to Lan Feier, asking her to come directly to the basketball court to find him at school, saying that he was playing.

Han Lang and Chen Zhiqiang played three-on-three in the basketball factory, releasing their emotions and swaying the last passion of their high school years.

The girls sat on the side, chatting and watching the boys in the class play.

Not long after, a few unknown men came, a total of six people, with basketballs in their hands.

The one holding the basketball walked to Wang Xiaohui's side, talking and laughing.

Chen Zhiqiang was a little unhappy playing on the court.

Han Lang glanced at Chen Zhiqiang and shook his head.

"Hey, buddy, let's have a five-on-five match? It depends on your level."

The tall one holding the basketball is nearly 1.8 meters five, and his body is very strong.

He smiled at Chen Zhiqiang and said.

"Okay, twenty balls."

Chen Zhiqiang was uncomfortable at first, but if he said that to the other side, he must be fine.

"Zhiqiang, let's forget it. Senior Liu was on the basketball team in college. Senior Liu, I think it's better to forget it."

Wang Xiaohui stood up and said to Chen Zhiqiang and the strong boy.

When the strong boy heard Wang Xiaohui calling Chen Zhiqiang Zhiqiang, he felt very aggrieved, why?

Han Lang remained silent, this Wang Xiaohui was also dead, it seemed to be persuasion, but in fact it was just embellishment.

She should enjoy men doing that kind of duel for herself, right?

Han Lang looked at the six men on the opposite side. All of them were over 1.8 meters tall and had a solid figure. As far as their bodies were concerned, they suffered a lot.

On my own side, Chen Zhiqiang and Lu Zheng didn't often fight before the college entrance examination.In the second class, their third level is not bad, but in terms of body, I am still at a disadvantage.

Five against five, my chances of winning are not great.

"Three against three, the audience is too tiring."

Since Chen Zhiqiang insisted on having a fight, Han Lang would not refuse to help him.

He also wanted to see if he could really dunk in actual combat now!

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ps: I, Cao, wrote another 3000 words.

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