Superstars of Tomorrow

Looking at the number given by Fang Zhao, the second uncle of the Fang family didn't know how to react for a while, and the second aunt of the Fang family started to check. People of their generation have experienced military service, so they know where to look.

After finding the official query platform, the second aunt of the Fang family entered the numbers and letters on the number one by one, checked it three times after typing, and then clicked on the search, and then stared at the query results with a staring posture.

After the second uncle of the Fang family saw the query result, he also wondered if he was dazzled. Looking at the query platform, he was right. They checked it on it when they served in the military.

"This... this..." The second uncle of the Fang family looked at the search results, and then at Fang Zhao. He couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time. He felt that Fang Zhao had changed a lot since he hadn't seen him in six years. He can accept such changes. This is not uncommon. Six years is enough to change a person's temperament. However, not everyone can get a quota for military service in just a few words.

Fang Yu had already leaned over to look at the query results, and his elongated chin could tell how shocked he was now.

"The anniversary benefits that the company gave me." Fang Zhao said.

"Your company still distributes benefits like this?" Fang Yu heard this kind of thing for the first time. Although he had a bad impression of Fang Zhao because of the previous incident, Fang Zhao was also helping him, so he couldn't put on a perfunctory attitude. , a little awkward, and curious about how Fang Zhao got this kind of quota, besides, usually those who can get the quota will keep it for themselves, how can they take it out so easily like Fang Zhao?

The second uncle and aunt of the Fang family also thought of it.

"Xiao Zhao, haven't you served yet? Why don't you keep it for yourself?" The second uncle of the Fang family said worriedly, "You may not know the importance of the quota, let me tell you..."

"I have one myself."

Fang Zhao's words successfully stopped the second uncle of the Fang family, and after a pause, the second uncle of the Fang family said with a complicated expression, "Then... that's good..." The hand holding the cup was still shaking a little, which shows that he is not as good as his face. It looked so peaceful.

One quota for military service is enough to surprise them, but there is still one? !

"Xiao Zhao, second aunt thank you for this matter!" The second aunt of the Fang family looked at Fang Zhao seriously, "We haven't seen each other for six years, and you are capable. Originally, your second uncle and I were worried that you would encounter a lot of trouble at work. Now it seems that you are much more capable than we thought. However, as long as you need us, your second uncle and I will try our best to help you. "

"That's right! Xiao Zhao, if you need help, don't be polite to us!" The second uncle of the Fang family hurriedly said.

Fang Zhao's great favor made the second uncle and aunt of the Fang family a little flustered. For the first time, they clearly realized that the current Fang Zhao was no longer the child they remembered, but a person who could really take charge.

"Xiao Zhao, ask Fang Yu to take you to the room to rest. I have nothing else to do and sleep here today." The second uncle of the Fang family is not a person who can speak well, and after a few words of advice, he went to the kitchen with the second aunt of the Fang family to cook. Yes, they eat takeaway or convenience food most of the year. There are many kinds of food in the new century. When the couple is busy, they will eat working meals or order takeaway or convenience food at the company. School eats, and only when the family gets together during the holidays will they cook by themselves.

The second uncle of the Fang family is in a good mood. One is that Fang Yu's military service has been resolved, and the other is that Fang Zhao is now capable. He is happy, and he is also his nephew. As for how Fang Zhao got these two places, Fang Zhao didn't take the initiative to say, and they didn't ask the bottom line.

The second uncle and aunt of the Fang family are lamenting Fang Zhao's changes over the years. Fang Yu took Fang Zhao to his room. Yesterday his father asked him to clean up the room for Fang Zhao to live in. He and his younger brother Fang Qi sleep together. After Fang Yu went to college, he seldom lived at home, and he didn't want to tidy up the room. He just put on a show under his father's intimidation yesterday, and it was a bit messy to enter the room.

"...Then what, I'll clean it up first." Fang Yu felt a little embarrassed now. Fang Zhao's two messages just now settled his military service quota, which made him feel that Fang Zhao was like a blessing halo.

Fang Zhao came here with only a small travel bag. Apart from the gifts he bought for Fang's family, it was just two changes of clothes, and nothing else. Putting down the bag, he glanced at Fang Yu's room. There were a lot of things piled up in the twenty-square-meter room, and the only thing that was fairly neat was the bookshelf next to it.

"Can I read these books?" Fang Zhao pointed to the bookshelf and asked.

"Just look at it, anyway, I haven't seen it." Fang Yu said.

The bookshelves are basically Fang Yu's middle school textbooks. There are two types of teaching materials for middle schools, one is electronic version and the other is paper version.

I don’t know if I have experienced the dilemma of communication equipment being interfered and electronic facilities intermittently paralyzed in the last days, so even though technology develops rapidly in the new century, the paper version has never left the stage.

On weekdays, students use the electronic version, which is convenient, but the paper version takes up space and is troublesome. Many people still use the paper version of textbooks until they graduate. The same is true for Fang Yu's middle school textbooks, which are placed on top of the bookcase as decorations.

Fang Zhao took out a second-grade math textbook. The textbooks for the first and second grades could be seen to have been turned over before. After that, the paper textbooks for the third to sixth grades were all brand new.

As soon as the textbook was opened, Fang Zhao saw a few big words written on the page - "Fang Zhao is a big fool!"

Fang Zhao: "..."

Turning back, there are words and pictures. Thinking about it in memory, when Fang Yu was in the second grade of middle school, the original master graduated from the sixth grade of middle school. And at that time, it was also the time when the original owner and the second uncle of the Fang family had the most quarrel.

Fang Yu was also under the supervision of his father at that time, and whenever he said something wrong, his father would lock him in the room and read a book. Therefore, he vented a lot of things he dared not say in his textbooks.

After Fang Yu packed his things, he turned his head and saw Fang Zhao holding the second-year mathematics textbook, and caught a glimpse of a sketch with words on it, and the scenes of cursing in the textbook during the second-year period appeared in an instant. Quickly grabbed the textbook and put it in the drawer and locked it, "Hey, what, young and ignorant."

Fang Yu was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack to sneak in immediately. Half an hour later, he was summoned to get him a quota for military service. Half an hour later, Fang Yu saw curse words in his math textbook for the second year of middle school.

Fang Zhao would not be angry because of this, but said: "The painting is not bad."

In fact, from Fang Zhao's point of view, looking at these matters between the original owner of the body and the rest of the Fang family, he felt that what Fang Yu said was correct, but after all, the original owner was no longer there, and Fang Zhao would not say anything more because of the previous events .

Not wanting to discuss with Fang Zhao what happened back then and his "bad deeds", Fang Yu thought for a while and asked, "By the way, Brother Zhao, do you want to see Grandpa and Grandma on the anniversary?" After having an accident with his aunt, at first Fang Zhao would go with their family to his grandfather's place, but after a few quarrels with his father, he didn't go with them again, and he didn't visit the two old people on their anniversary.

Fang Zhao searched his memory and found some relevant information, but there was not much information. Even Fang Yu's impression of the "great grandpa and grandma" in Fang Yu's mouth was blurred. People, who live in the cadre rest center in Yanbei City, should be over one hundred and fifty years old, older than Fang Zhao's previous life.

"Go." Fang Zhao said.

"Every year we go there, great-grandpa will give you red envelopes. You haven't been there for about ten years, right? If you behave better then, maybe great-grandpa will give you all the ten-year red envelopes when he's happy."

The old man of the Fang family retired with military merit. Although he no longer retains his military rank, his salary is good. He doesn't have to worry about basic necessities of life, and he still has a large amount of pension.

At the same time, the cadre rest center in the suburbs of Yanbei City.

The old people living there started to get busy. They don't need to do the daily chores by themselves. They are busy thinking about how to give red envelopes.

"Old Fang! Will the grandchildren still not give it this year?" Someone next door asked loudly with the window open.

In a room with some retro furnishings, a hale and hearty old man sat on a chair and flipped through the bill, and at the same time replied loudly: "No! How old are you, even if I give it, they are willing to accept it?!"

"Then it's only for the great-grandsons and great-great-grandchildren!" said the voice next door.

"I don't even want to give it to my great-grandson, a bunch of little bastards, no one can live up to it!" Old Master Fang snorted.

The old lady sitting next to her smiled.

"What are you laughing at? Those boys are like that!" Mrs. Fang muttered.

The old lady was silent, she saw that the old man said "no one is worthy", but when he settled the accounts, he included every grandchildren, including... including Fang Zhao, the great-grandson who was clearly safe but hadn't visited them for ten years .

Thinking of the grandson and grandson-in-law who died prematurely due to an accident, and thinking of the great-grandson whom she hadn't seen for ten years, the old lady smiled slightly. I heard that the great-grandson was admitted to a good school and went to Qi'an City. He never visited them before going to university, and he would never know how much the two old people helped behind his back. how many things happened.

Forget it, don't come if you don't come. The family relationship in the new century is easy to fade. If it weren't for the two old guys with large pensions, I am afraid that there would not be many children and grandchildren who come to see them every anniversary.

While the old man was doing the calculation, he couldn't keep his mouth shut, "That little fellow Fang Yu, is it time for military service?"

The old lady put down the book in her hand, took off her glasses, and said slowly: "A few days ago, I heard that the second boy of the third family was running."

"Tsk." Old Master Fang just shook his head, wanted to say something, but choked back the words, "It's boring, forget it, this year will be the same, give more to those who are pleasing to the eye, and free to those who are not pleasing to the eye. "

New Year's Day, Happy New Year to everyone!