My Return to Life

'嗞~' After drinking the wine in the glass with a sound, Zhu Jianbin's face turned red, and he looked quite beautiful.

Seeing this, Fang Nian lifted the wine bottle and looked at Zhu Jianbin: "Drink more?"

"No, no, no!" Zhu Jianbin waved his hands while holding his cup.

Fang Nian's eyes moved up and down lightly, and he joked, "This is the first time in the past three or two months that the drink is so delicious."

"Hey." Zhu Jianbin laughed twice without denying it.

After thinking about it, Zhu Jianbin said again: "Zou Xuan's grades have improved rapidly, thanks to your dedication, I didn't know you were so busy before, um..."

After a short pause, Zhu Jianbin almost pinched his nose and continued: "As you said, reading is the thing you are least good at, so don't be so demanding."

Seeing this, Fang Nian pursed his lips and smiled: "I know how to do it."

After all, Zhu Jianbin has always only taught and educated people in small places, and his knowledge is still not so rich.

Perhaps because of drinking, Zhu Jianbin said a few more words: "Actually, donating one million yuan to the No. 8 Middle School this time is considered unintentional."

"If the education system knows that Fudan students who have just graduated from No. 8 Middle School are leading the donation, it is estimated that many people will wake up from their dreams."

Fang Nian heard the sound and understood: "Is someone going to be promoted?"

"So there's no need to be greedy for fun anymore." Zhu Jianbin said along the lines.

"..."

Nearly 9 o'clock, Fang Nian and Zhu Jianbin got up and left the Eighth Restaurant.

Zhu Jianbin carried two bottles of Moutai back to the Old Workers' College, and Fang Nian went back to the New Workers' College, which happened to be in two directions...

To the people on Tangli Street, it was big news that a billion-dollar company actually had an office in Tangli Street, and it had various effects.

However, these have nothing to do with Fang Nian.

He has already jumped out of Tangli with his own efforts and can be a bystander.

At most, it needs to be more low-key this time.

So, after walking from the corridor of Unit 3 to the 5th floor, Fang Nian went to 501 first.

Knock on the door and hear the response of 'the door is not locked',

Fang Nian opened the door and walked into the living room, and saw Guan Qiuhe lazily sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and joked.

"Yo, Sister He has to take off her make-up and change her clothes after drinking!"

After removing makeup, Guan Qiuhe, who was several years younger, stared at Fang Nian, his nose fluttered, and he asked suspiciously, "Did you drink?"

Fang Nian just laughed: "Is it strange? I don't like drinking alcohol. The teacher likes drinking alcohol. I'll see him drink some, so as not to be afraid to drink at home and be happy."

Guan Qiuhe didn't say much, and looked at Fang Nian who was sitting down: "Do you have something to do?"

"A little thing." Fang Nian stretched out his hand and gestured.

"For a small place like Tangli, the fun-loving nature that has been at the center of the focus recently is too powerful;

In addition, you used to be very outstanding in Tangli, and many people on the street knew you and saw you in the news, so..."

After a pause, Fang Nian shrugged: "So let's keep a low profile."

"It's because you want to keep a low profile." Guan Qiuhe saw through it at a glance.

"Don't just talk about me, you are the one who created the history of Tangli No. 8 Middle School. It's okay if you appear alone, but if you appear with me... Tsk tsk."

Fang Nian nodded helplessly: "That's the case."

"It will take a year or two before this influence will slowly dissipate."

Guan Qiuhe thought for a while, and said: "It's not a big problem, I didn't plan to meet anyone this time;

In addition to attending the foundation laying ceremony the day after tomorrow, I just want to know if anyone is interested. As long as the relevant units don't come to run, people will not care so much. "

"Yes, just don't let people related to the town government come to the Workers' College." Fang Nian nodded in agreement, "The public is at most watching the excitement and discussing it."

Guan Qiuhe waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I have already considered it before coming here."

Fang Nian glanced at Guan Qiuhe: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

"..."

Fang Nian knew that Tangli was too small, and most people only cared about their daily necessities.

Guan Qiuhe is not a big boss with a lot of background, so there are almost no people with ideas.

Having an idea is nothing more than wanting to make a small profit.

It's hard to come to Guan Qiuhe for this kind of thing.

But Fang Nian also knows that people's imagination is always very rich.

This is also the reason why he went to 501 to say such a few words. He is not afraid that someone will have ideas about the donation, but he is afraid that people will gossip.

I was disturbed and clean for no reason.

As long as Fang Nian doesn't appear in public with Guan Qiuhe, no one will think about it.

…………

Shortly after returning to 502, the phone rang.

"Ms. Lu, what's the matter?" Fang Nian asked quietly.

Lu Wei said, "Has Mr. Fang finished drinking?"

"Yo Yo Yo, Ms. Lu actually misunderstood me so much, I feel hurt!" Fang Nian joked.

Lu Weiyu said, "Then you said you went to drink."

"I went to invite my high school teacher to drink, not me." Fang Nian explained.

Then he said, "Why did you call at this very time?"

Lu Weiyu laughed: "High school teachers in small places generally have regular schedules, and they should start to rest after nine o'clock."

"You're pretty smart." Fang Nian smiled, "But why do I think you're checking posts?"

Lu Weiyu curled her lips: "No way, I thought you were going to the provincial capital for a night's rest today, but who would have thought that your big boss is so rich, so he just bought a car and drove back.

I checked the map and it's about 170 kilometers, so I'm a little worried about you. "

"Are you sure you're just worried, not that I slept in the wrong place?" Fang Nian teased deliberately.

Lu Weiyu snorted: "Even if I give you courage, will you sleep in the wrong place?"

"That's not certain, you know some people have a lot of tricks nowadays, and they can smell the evil taste on her body more than a thousand kilometers away." Fang Nian looked resentful.

Lu Wei said in a hush: "It's okay, after all, men are men, Confucius has said it, food and sex are also sexual, I can understand."

"I'm going to learn that perfume is poisonous."

Fang Nian said with a serious face: "What's the use of optical songs, you have to give me money."

"Mr. Fang, if you say that again, I will get angry." Lu Weiyu gritted his teeth.

Fang Nian laughed, and said intentionally: "Being angry, it's less than ten years; you have to take it easy."

"what……"

Lu Wei mumbled something and came back to her senses: "As expected of a great writer, the use of words is focused on."

"It's getting late, I won't bother Mr. Fang to enjoy the beautiful scenery of his hometown, um~, right?"

Fang Nian was happy: "Ms. Lu, when I am free, I will take my notebook and go to Chang'an to settle these accounts with you. Don't worry!"

"Excuse me." Lu Weiyu said quickly.

Before Lu Weiyu hung up the phone, Fang Nian said: "Tomorrow afternoon, I should go to Zou Xuan. If there is any trouble, I will leave it to Ms. Lu."

Lu Weiyu sighed deliberately: "Yes, please, I will try my best! I will be Mr. Fang's aftermath secretary."

Then he said: "But you have to try your best, I know how excited little girls will be when they suddenly see someone they like appear."

Fang Nian nodded again and again, and said solemnly: "Yes, yes, otherwise, Ms. Lu, you can teach me first."

"For example, how do you refuse a hug that flies over like Ms. Lu?"

"Fang! Nian!" Lu Weiyu gritted his teeth.

Fang Nian continued to say solemnly: "You may not know, every time I support you with my hands on purpose, and go upstream~ You understand."

Only then did Lu Weiyu realize that Fang Nian was molesting her.

"Hmph~ hang up!"

Lu Weiyu, who knew she was not Fang Nian's opponent, didn't give Fang Nian a chance to speak this time, so she hung up the phone quickly.

Hearing the busy tone, Fang Nian muttered, "Just know you're afraid!"

…………

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On the 14th, the first day of the third lunar month, Wednesday.

Fang Nian took the initiative to go out to buy a la carte, and the ingredients on Tangli Street were not too fancy, it was nothing more than chicken, duck and fish.

Rather, no one really cares about an ordinary grocery-shopping boy who speaks the local dialect.

Although some young daughters-in-law would joke a few words, saying which handsome guy this is, why did he help the family buy vegetables so early.

Even the old men and women in the vocational college didn't pay much attention to each other for years.

Instead, the most talked about was the Land Rover parked in the worker's courtyard.

During lunch, Fang Nian asked about the business: "What time is the foundation laying tomorrow, how do you plan to get there?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning." Then Guan Qiuhe took it for granted, "Of course you drove me there, and I don't know where Xiangyang is."

Fang Nian: "..."

"Xiangyang is too young. Although I may not know everyone, everyone must know me."

Guan Qiuhe smiled mysteriously: "It's fine if you don't get out of the car, and I'm also prepared."

"..."

Fang Nian always felt that there was some kind of dangerous signal in Guan Qiuhe's smile.

But as long as you don't get out of the car, it really won't have any effect.

He knew that according to the fun-loving arrangement, the scene of the groundbreaking ceremony would not be too chaotic, and there would not be too many onlookers...

In the afternoon, Fang Nian went with Guan Qiuhe to meet the person in charge of the charity project.

The process was peaceful.

Although there are some words these people communicate through the Tangli dialect.

But when reporting to Guan Qiuhe in Mandarin, there was nothing wrong with it.

According to reports and inquiries, there is indeed no thought inside and outside.

Most of it is closely related to Guan Qiuhe's identity and the strength of Tanwanwan himself.

It's just a public welfare education assistance, and it doesn't involve things like poverty alleviation. As long as the quality and quantity are guaranteed, there is nothing to pay attention to.

…………

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Nian called Zou Xuan.

The first sentence after connecting is: "Can I ask for leave to leave school?"

Zou Xuan asked back: "Is there something wrong?"

"Please have a meal." Fang Nian said casually.

Zou Xuan exclaimed, "Ah? You're in Tangli!"

Fang Nian just laughed: "Scare me, keep a low profile, I came back secretly."

"Oh, oh, ok, ok." Sure enough, Zou Xuan lowered her voice and whispered.

"..."

Because it happened that Tangli No. 8 Middle School and the junior high school next door were out of school in the afternoon, Fang Nian did not choose the Zhouba restaurant in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, but chose a restaurant far from the main street, next to Canxing.

When she saw Zou Xuan, her forehead was sweating and she was panting heavily.

"Huh~ drink, brother~ you..."

Fang Nian smiled slightly and made a gesture: "Sit down first, take a breath, drink some water, and then talk."

After two minutes, Zou Xuan was not so out of breath, and blinked at Fang Nian.

"You, why did you come back suddenly? Is there something wrong? Do you need my help? I have saved two thousand yuan here!"

A series of questions stunned Fang Nian.

"With such a big brain hole, how come this time the Chinese test is the same as before, with more than 110 points."

Zou Xuan blinked her eyes: "How did you know we had the exam."

"I met your math teacher last night." Then Fang Nian asked again, "How much is the total score of 600?"

"611." Zou Xuan lowered her head and answered in a low voice.

Fang Nian thought for a while: "It's a bit far away, the score line will be raised this year, at least until 660 points to be safe."

Zou Xuan quickly looked up at Fang Nian: "Yes, but it's really difficult, it's been less than two months."

Just as the waiter brought up the dishes, Fang Nian made a gesture: "Talk while eating."

Zou Xuan nodded again and again, and explained: "I made a mistake in English this time, hurry up in the college entrance examination, and I should be able to get more points."

"You don't have many problems in mathematics. If you can get more points in English, you can devote your energy to Chinese and comprehensive literature."

Fang Nian said calmly.

"You haven't improved your language all the time, which part is it that you lose more points?"

Zou Xuan's answer is not surprising: "Reading comprehension and composition."

"It's easier this way." Fang Nian said, "Let me teach you a little trick for answering the questions."

"Whether it's reading comprehension or composition, after you have conceived it, describe the content of the answer in a grand and correct way."

"No matter what you think in your heart, the answer must be profound. Try to deepen the meaning of the text and elevate it to a level of ideological realm. This way you will get more points."

Hearing this, Zou Xuan was slightly puzzled: "Why?"

"You can go to the self-study tonight and try to look at the reference answers of the Chinese answer sheets you have taken. They are almost all word games." Fang Nian said.

As he said that, Fang Nian changed the subject: "In short, even if you work hard, it will only take you thirty or forty days. Work harder and go to Qingbei."

Finally, he added: "When you are admitted to Qingbei, I can buy you whatever you want."

Zou Xuan ate his food, looked at Fang Nian, and asked, "Anything is fine?"

"En." Fang Nian nodded affirmatively.

Zou Xuan blinked her eyes and continued to ask: "Then, if, I said, if I want you to help me buy a mobile phone, it will be the Apple one you use."

"You are so serious, I thought you wanted me to help you buy a house."

Fang Nian joked: "Within three to five tens of thousands, you can choose whatever you want."

Then he explained: "After all, if you are admitted to Qingbei, someone will benefit from it, and I can be regarded as taking advantage of your grades."

"Oh." Zou Xuan nodded half understanding.

He never asked Fang Nian what he was doing when he came back.

After the meal, Fang Nian took Zou Xuan to the supermarket and bought large and small packages of snacks, water and so on.

After all, Zou Xuan is just an ordinary student from a small place, but in fact, she can be treated as a child.

Even if you have other thoughts, you may not dare to say it in person.

That's okay.

Nothing was too much trouble.

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