At four o'clock in the evening, on the Yunjiang flight from Yangcheng.

The elegant and beautiful stewardess was about to help put the three people's large and small bags of souvenirs on the luggage rack.

San Pang immediately smiled and waved his hands: "How can we ask the beautiful lady to help? We will do it ourselves."

If it were someone else who said this, it would be somewhat obscene, but he was young and cute, making the flight attendant's professional smile turn into a happy laugh.

There are two seats in the first row of the business class, and since San Fatty still smelled of feet, Zhou Jiayu mercilessly drove him to the front row, and he sat in the same row with Lu Ning.

Fortunately, today's business seat was not full, and the seat next to San Fatty was empty, which did not give him the opportunity to abuse innocent passengers.

The business class is full of elites in suits and leather shoes. The three boys wearing T-shirts, shorts, and sneakers seem to be out of place with the surroundings, and they also ignite a little bit of life in the silent cabin.

After a few minutes.

There was a ding on the radio, and a gentle female voice sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, our plane will take off soon, please cooperate with the flight attendant's safety check and fasten your seat belt..."

Lu Ning fastened his seat belt and tilted his head to look at Zhou Jiayu beside him.

Compared with Sanpang who was so excited in front of him, Zhou Jiayu, who was also flying for the first time, was obviously much calmer. He has been carefully studying the passenger guide on the seat, and even carefully determined the oxygen mask and life jacket. The location is worthy of the cautious quasi-engineering students.

Sensing that Lu Ning was looking at him, he turned his head to meet his gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Ning looked at him, smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, the plane that had already started taxiing suddenly trembled violently, and was about to take off from the ground.

Comrade Zheng Sanpang, who was sitting in the front row, lived up to everyone's expectations and screamed in a trembling voice: "Ahhhhh!"

When the plane tilted slightly into the air, he clenched on the armrest and closed his eyes, screaming even louder.

"Ahhh!"

"Why is it so bumpy! There will be no problem with this plane, right? Ahhh——"

"Ahh! I seem to be deaf, and I'm not yet 20! I'm still a virgin! I can't die!"

Lu Ning and Zhou Jiayu shrank their bodies to their seats, covered their faces silently under the eyes of the sporadic passengers in the business class, and said silently in their hearts - I don't know this guy!

After a few minutes, the plane that took off finally stabilized.

San Pang opened his eyes, and after making sure that he was safe and sound, he looked out of the window curiously and saw a large cloud. His eyes lit up, and he looked at the two people behind him from the gap in the seat: "Are we ascending to heaven?"

Zhou Jiayu said to Lu Ning with a wooden face: "I want to throw this thing out of the window! Do you have any objections?"

Lu Ning shook his head: "No!"

Sanpang's shoulders shook, and then he calmed down honestly.

After more than two hours of flight time, after learning that drinks and meals are free, Sanpang asked the stewardess to take an extra one after eating a chicken meal, and drank three glasses of cola, two glasses of orange juice and two glasses of orange juice. Sprite.

When the plane arrived at Yunjiang Airport, the two catties he had lost by selling goods at a table in Yangcheng every day seemed to have gained back.

It is summer now, the days are long and the nights are short. After leaving the airport, just after seven o'clock, the sky of Yunjiang is still full of sunset clouds, and it is brilliant.

The three of them took a taxi and went straight to the southern suburbs.

At dusk, when the night lights came on, the car finally entered the factory area, and the taxi driver suddenly exclaimed, "Niuuuuuuuuuu! The machinery factory has won the first prize in the college entrance examination!"

Lu Ning followed the sound and looked out the car window, only to see the factory gate and red banners along the road.

"Congratulations to Lu Ning from Yunjiang Machinery Factory Children's Middle School for winning the 682 Provincial Science Champion of the College Entrance Examination with 1993 points!"

"Congratulations to Lu Ning and Zhou Jiayu of the 93rd class of Yunjiang Machinery Factory Children's Middle School being admitted to Peking University!"

When the car drove into the gate of the factory, the banner changed to:

"Warm congratulations to Lu Ning, a son of our factory, for winning the top prize in science in the provincial college entrance examination!"

"Congratulations to Lu Ning and Zhou Jiayu, the children of our factory, for being admitted to Peking University!"

Lu Ning retracted his head from the window, and shook his head helplessly: "Is it too exaggerated!"

San Fatty said: "What exaggeration is this? You know that our factory has been established for so many years. The last time I was admitted to Beijing University was when the college entrance examination was resumed. People were sent down because of their composition. Otherwise, they would have been scientists. After that I haven’t been out of Peking University for more than ten years. This time you two have double yolks, and Xiao Ningning is still the number one in the college entrance examination. For our factory, it is not the same as the atomic bomb going to the sky.” He paused, then said, “I Call some guys later, set up a gong and drum team, and then wholesale a few boxes of firecrackers, beat gongs, drums and set off firecrackers at the gate of the factory every morning and evening, at least seven days."

Lu Ning twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "You did it in combination!"

Zhou Jiayu, who didn't want to be on the side, smiled and said, "I think it's okay, the firecrackers will be fired more than five thousand times."

Lu Ning: "..."

San Fatty: "That must be done!"

The car was parked downstairs, and the three paid the fare.Sanpang held the letter he had brought home in one hand and his lost backpack in the other. He said goodbye to the two of them, and rushed upstairs impatiently.

After being away from home for so long, Lu Ning couldn't help but feel a little eager to return home, but just as he stepped up the stairs, he had to stop because the bag on his back was caught.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Jiayu who had a half-smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Jiayu raised a corner of his mouth: "Why didn't you tell me that you are the champion?"

Lu Ning was slightly taken aback. He received a call from Song Chunmei in Yangcheng this morning. He only said that both of them were admitted to Beijing University, but he didn't mention that he was the number one scholar.It wasn't deliberately concealing it, he cleared his throat, pretended not to care and said: "Isn't the number one scholar also going to Beijing University, there is no need to say anything special!"

I just want to be humble once in a while.

Zhou Jiayu let go of his hand and laughed softly: "It's quite calm!"

Lu Ning also smiled: "What should I do?"

Zhou Jiayu raised his brows: "If it were me, I would have to run around with a loudspeaker and tell the public."

Lu Ning was amused.

Before the Zhou family met, they walked side by side with him. Because they took advantage of their height, when they tilted their heads to look at him, they lowered their eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Classmate Lu."

Lu Ning: "Congratulations too, Classmate Zhou."

Both of them were still pretending to only smile, but they couldn't help it soon, burst out laughing, and ran upstairs while laughing.When they arrived at the gate of Lu Ning's house, Zhou Jiayu didn't stay long, and only said to the open door, "Uncle Fang and Aunt Song, we are back!"

Song Chunmei and Fang Zhigang, who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for a long time, almost jumped up immediately when they heard the movement, and greeted Lu Ning who entered the room with big bags and small bags: "Finally back!"

Song Chunmei pulled her son: "Mom, see if you've lost weight?"

Lu Ning: "No, it's a good meal."

Song Chunmei: "But it seems to be a bit dark, isn't the sun in Yangcheng?"

Lu Ning: "At this time of year, where the sun is not so bright, our Yunjiang is still a furnace city!"

Song Chunmei smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Lu Ning snorted: "Why did you come back so early? Isn't the new store busy?"

Meiji's second store has just opened for a few days, so these two seem to be quite busy.

Song Chunmei said with some embarrassment: "I received a call from the school and the Education Bureau today, so I didn't go to open the shop. Your Uncle Fang and I have been entertaining guests all day, and the last wave left just before you came back. It was your principal and The factory manager personally brought them, some from the education bureau of the district committee, and some from the TV station. Mom has never encountered such a thing before, so I wonder if it embarrasses you?"

She has been in a daze since receiving the call in the morning.Because after the exam, Lu Ning has always been very relaxed. She guessed that her son did well in the exam, and the Beijing University is probably a sure thing, but the word number one is still far beyond her imagination.

What is the champion?In ancient times, it was appointed by the emperor.Even if it is divided into provinces now, it means that his son is the most powerful one in the province.

Followed by wave after wave of phone calls and door-to-door visits.They were all brought directly by the factory manager and the principal, and they were all potbellied and bureaucratic. She didn't know what positions these people had, but they were all big shots.

Until now, her heart is still pounding.

Lu Ning looked at his mother with a smile, and then noticed that Ms. Song was wearing a brand new floral dress today, and she had a little makeup on her face. Although the makeup is a bit messy now, she is more beautiful than usual Much more fashionable.

His mother is actually very good-looking, with a white skin and melon-like face, big eyes and willow eyebrows. She is still young when she is less than 40 years old. In the era when the entertainment industry is developed in later generations, female stars of this age can still act in idol dramas .Just because I was born in the grassroots, I always feel timid and not confident enough.

"Mom, what are you thinking? Like a son, like a mother, people must think you are amazing when they see you raising such a good son like me."

Song Chunmei looked ashamed: "It has nothing to do with my mother that you can be admitted to the top prize. It's you who are good."

Lu Ning said with a smile: "It must be inseparable from your mother's training. The credit for making me breakfast and supper is not comparable to that of ordinary people's mother." Said, picked up a few boxes on the table, Said, "These are special products brought to you and Uncle Fang from Yangcheng."

"Okay, you go take a shower, I'll get you something to eat."

Lu Ning has never been a champion, so he doesn't know how hard it is to be a champion.Since the second day after his return, he has met various people and accepted various interviews almost every day.

Originally, the top scorers in the college entrance examination every year would attract much attention, but in previous years, most of the top scorers in the college entrance examination came from key middle schools.Therefore, he, the number one student in the middle school for the children of Dachang who has a single-digit undergraduate degree every year, is really like a chicken coop flying out of a phoenix, and has attracted extra attention.

Especially in the chicken coop of Yunjiang Junior High School, two phoenixes flew out in one breath.Newspapers and magazines used Gemini to describe him and Zhou Jiayu.

As expected, Sanpang didn't break his promise, and brought a group of brothers to beat gongs, drums and set off firecrackers at the factory gate every day. Every time Lu Ning passed by, he wanted to take a detour to escape.

In contrast, Zhou Jiayu was much more generous than him, and from time to time he would turn into a gong player and knock on the big cymbal himself.

After officially receiving the notice, the factory held a commendation meeting for him and Zhou Jiayu in the auditorium.

Lu Ning is already very annoyed at the moment. He had already closed the door to avoid guests these few days, but he was told that this commendation meeting would give them bonuses. For the sake of money, he still had to bite the bullet and attend.

When the two were in the background, they were grabbed by the two labor union aunts in the factory, and they gave them a good meal, moussed their hair, and powdered their faces. After the two sternly refused, they took out two big red flowers. Forcibly put it on his chest: "People from the Municipal Education Committee and District Committee will come, and you represent the demeanor of the children of our factory."

Lu Ning looked at the big red flower on his chest, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Can I not wear this?"

Aunt: "No!"

He looked at Zhou Jiayu beside him with a speechless face.

It has to be said that the power of this big red flower is very powerful. Zhou Jiayu, such a handsome and cynical and cool guy, immediately beamed with joy when he put on this thing.

He thought that he might not be much better.

Zhou Jiayu was not awkward at all, looking at the big red flower on his chest: "I think it's pretty good!" Then he looked at Lu Ning, and said with a smile, "It's just like going to worship."

Lu Ning: "..."

Hearing this, San Fatty squeezed over and looked back and forth between the two of them, then raised his thumbs up with a smile and said, "Don't say it, they really look alike, a proper male talent and female appearance, ah no, a male talent and a male appearance are the same." To Biren. By the way, do I have to give you two some money?"

Zhou Jiayu followed his words and said with a smile: "I think it's okay, just the three of us have a relationship of at least eight hundred and eighty."

San Pang nodded: "That must be, but am I considered the bride or a relative or friend of the groom?"

Zhou Jiayu: "It's up to you, you have to be on the bridegroom's side, and the army is on the bride's side."

Sanpang: "No problem, after having a baby, I will be the godfather, and Dajun will be the uncle."

Zhou Jiayu: "It's easy to say."

Lu Ning looked at the two with a dull face, and said, "You two are talking about cross talk!"

Zhou Jiayu bent his lips and laughed, reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and poked his fair cheek: "Hehe, the bride is angry!"

It was the union aunt who roared angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get ready, you two still have to speak!"

The speeches of the two were just a formality. The main event was the representatives from the schools and factories in the district, who presented them with bonuses.

Lu Ning studied hard in his previous life, just wanting to get good grades in the exam, not to mention the provincial champion, at least get the city champion, the bonuses add up to the four-year tuition fees, and there is basically no need to worry about it, and the various bonuses that the provincial champion can get start from [-].It's a pity that he had a fever and a cold, and he didn't get anything, and he missed Beijing University, so that once he entered the university, he had to work hard to make money.

Now that he has changed his identity and changed time and space, he finally got his wish and became the champion. Although it sounds a bit unfair to say, who can say that this is not what he deserves?

He looked at the envelopes in his hand. There were 2 factories in the district, 20 for the 30 schools, and [-] for two private enterprises, a total of [-] yuan. The purchasing power is equivalent to at least [-] in more than [-] years.

It can be regarded as making up for the regrets in the past-although he is no longer helpless now, and he no longer has to worry about money.

After the awards are distributed, there are various interviews and photos.

Two teenagers wearing red flowers, surrounded by stars, are equally handsome and energetic. With the sound of the camera clicking, their youth is frozen at this moment.

If you look carefully, in these photos, from time to time, there will be a little fat brother of Biye, popping up from all directions to steal the scene.

Fortunately, it was [-], when there was no internet, and no one knew what a rotten girl was.

Otherwise, just a photo of two handsome schoolmasters wearing red flowers leaning against each other might become popular on the Internet overnight, enough for Internet addicts to fall into a coma.

——This damn rounding up is getting married!

The author has something to say:

Hahaha~~ I jumped vertically from the style of Duoyu in the last article to the current style of sand carving in the middle two. Is it difficult for you to make me?

The life in the imperial capital is about to start, which means the story has officially begun (ahhh)

PS There are two changes, the time is uncertain, the state has recovered a little recently, the code word is quite smooth, please let us cherish each other.

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