On the first day of rebirth, the school beauty secretly teased me

Chapter 31 The end of the college entrance examination

Chapter 31 The end of the college entrance examination

The title of Ling Yan's composition is "Chuaner Needs Honesty".

Gudaokou, April day, no scorching sun, only sand.

The wind is not inferior to the madness of the first month, the ferry is turbulent, and the ice blocks on both sides are piled up like mountains.

The strong men walked towards the boat one by one, and the crying of the women all around made the scene a little sad.

Going to the west entrance shows the helplessness of Shanxi merchants. Men have to go outside to make a living.

From Yu Qiuyu's article on the history of Shanxi Merchants, we can feel the heart-wrenching scenes of the parting of husband and wife and the parting of mother and child.

"Don't worry, as soon as I have money, I will come back to pick you up, change my mind, and let the Yellow River swallow me!"

The man swears to the woman affectionately.

The boat went against the wind and the current, and disappeared at the big bend with great difficulty.

The woman lingered at the ferry to pick up some wild vegetables, stood upright and looked at the direction in which the boat disappeared.

She stood silently at the mouth of the river beside the sand, watched the ancient crossing and silently prayed to the God of the river. Unknowingly, she hummed "Go to the West Exit". Brother, you go to the West Exit, and my sister will cry. Brother, don't change your mind, sister, I will stay in the village head……

I heard people say that the man opened a shop there and became a family, but the woman didn't believe it and cried...

20...

For 30 years, women are often waiting at the ferry!

"Master Huang He, you are not honest."

She tilted her body and jumped into the Yellow River until the Yellow River swallowed her tiny body...

Generation after generation.

There is never such a tragic story again, the boys have never broken their promise to a woman or a boat floating on the Yellow River.

This is the humble Shanxi merchants, and the boat on the Yellow River is the root of Shanxi merchant culture.

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After Ling Yan finished writing the composition, he let out a long breath. He still wrote very fast, and walked out of the examination room after handing in the paper.

After Wang Yuheng walked out of the examination room, he immediately looked for Ling Yan's figure on the flower bed, but he didn't see him. He was secretly happy, but when he turned his head, he saw Ling Yan walking towards the examination room where Su Mengyue was.

Wang Yuheng clenched his fist and gritted his teeth angrily.

"What's the air? When the results of the college entrance examination come out, you will cry sometimes! Hmph."

Muttering angrily, Wang Yuheng left the school straight away.

After the college entrance examination is over, the school will be on holiday in a few days. Before that, the head teacher will restore the exam questions in the class, and let the students verify how they did in the exam. At that time, it is the time to finally submit the college entrance examination application...

"Xiaoyue'er, let's go, let's go out and have a meal to celebrate."

Seeing Su Mengyue walking out of the examination room, Ling Yan immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Celebrate what?"

Su Mengyue looked at Ling Yan suspiciously with a pair of peach blossom eyes and asked, now she has just finished the exam, and she hasn't got the results yet, what are you celebrating?

"Of course it's to celebrate both of us being admitted to the Chahar Institute of Finance and Economics, otherwise?"

Ling Yan's swearing answer attracted people around him to look sideways and spat in contempt.

"Goose, goose, shameless! Not today, my parents are waiting for me at the school gate, I have to go home for dinner."

Su Mengyue actually wanted to go out with Ling Yan, but Qin Dan made a lot of delicious food at home today, and she wanted to reward her daughter, she was too tired from studying a while ago.

"Well, how about I go to your house for dinner tonight! Just in time to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Ling Yan continued to speak shamelessly.

"Hey, who is your father-in-law?"

"Your father, what's the matter? You don't want to?"

"Um... are you really planning to go to my house at night? Are you not afraid that my dad will beat you out?"

Su Mengyue shyly changed the subject.

"Ugly daughter-in-law... bah bah bah, ugly husband always wants to see his mother-in-law."

Ling Yan stinkingly shook his head and said.

"Okay, come if you want, but I won't say hello to my parents in advance."

Su Mengyue's shy face was flushed to the neck, and two dimples were looming, which proved that she was actually very happy now.

Su Mengyue agreed with Ling Yan to go to her home, in fact, she had already positively recognized the fact that Ling Yan was her boyfriend, which made Ling Yan a little excited.

Escorting Su Mengyue to the school gate, seeing her bouncing and swaying her ponytail and running towards a middle-aged couple, Ling Yan knew that they were Su Mengyue's parents.

Just when Ling Yan was about to leave the school alone, he was slightly taken aback by the scrutinizing eyes of the middle-aged couple. Isn't this look too scary?
Empress Dowager Wu and Lao Ling were going to the school gate to wait for Ling Yan's exam today, but Ling Yan refused to let them come because his parents would be nervous waiting here.

In fact, his purpose is that there are still things to do after the exam. The stock of Bandung Technology has risen to its peak today after three months of being popular. If it is not sold, it will fall back like a well. turn on...

It took only 2 minutes to walk to the Feiyu Internet Cafe. Ling Yan walked into the Internet Cafe, greeted the busy Xiaomei in front of the bar, and walked straight to the office behind.

"Lao Xia, go! Come out with me."

Ling Yan leaned against the door of the office with a smile, and greeted Xia Junshan inside. The two of them left the Internet cafe and drove towards the Financial Street in a small Xiali...

The air in the stock trading hall was still turbid, with the smell of cigarettes and sweat mixed. When Ling Yan and Xia Junshan walked in, the security guard took a blank look at Xia Junshan. This former colleague now looked confused. Not too bad.

Xia Junshan directly called for the manager, who brought Ling Yan and Xia Junshan to the back office.

"Lao Xia, you can do it, kid. You bought 1 yuan worth of shares in Bandung Technology, and now you've made a lot of money! If I had known earlier, I would have bought some. Now the more I wait, the more I regret it."

The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties. When talking to Xia Junshan, he couldn't hide his envy.

"Manager Zhong, there are too many elements of luck in this kind of thing. I didn't dare to drag you into the water at the time. What if you lose money? By the way, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Ling, my current boss. "

When Xia Junshan introduced Ling Yan, Manager Zhong's eyes were full of doubts, and finally he was shocked. He never imagined that Xia Junshan, a man in his thirties, would follow this seemingly invisible man after quitting his job. Beside the 20-year-old boy.

"Hello, Mr. Ling."

Manager Zhong showed a professional smile and said hello, but he didn't pay much attention to Ling Yan.

"Hello, Manager Zhong, we are here this time to sell stocks, and I will leave this to you."

Ling Yan smiled, took out the account certificate Xia Junshan had opened for him from his pocket, weighed it in his hand and handed it over.

Manager Zhong took the credentials and logged into the account on the computer in the office. At first, he was just working mechanically, but when he opened the account page, his eyes immediately widened and his breathing became heavy.

"Ling, Mr. Ling, you bought [-] shares at the lowest price when Wanlong Technology first entered the market? This, this is simply a magic operation in the stock market."

While Manager Zhong was shocked, Xia Junshan was more regretful and wanted to pat his thigh. If he had followed Ling Yan and bought it a day earlier, he would have at least 8000 shares in his hands now.

(End of this chapter)