From Car Overlord To The World’s Top God

Hathaway saw Lin Feng listen to her story carefully, so she was very pleased, and went on:

"Except for the weeds in the playground, the school wall is not stable. Often one or two of the red bricks on the wall will fall off.

The kapok tree in the green area of ​​the school does not know how old it is. It grows tall and big, and its roots squeezed the bricks and cement. From under the tree, it seems that the top of the tree is not seen, only brown ugly branches and green leaves. , The withered leaves fell on the ground, we picked them up and played.

After that, I went back to teaching in elementary school, and the environment of that school has changed a lot.

The playground that used to be overgrown with weeds is now paved with a plastic track, and there is also a basketball court. The green and blue color of the concrete floor is very beautiful. The school’s walls and gates were also demolished and rebuilt. The gates were large and high. The front of the horizontal stone plaque above read the four characters Long Fei Feng Wu of Dongguang Elementary School, and the back of the same person wrote Shi Li Heirloom.

The person who wrote these characters was a friend of a rich man in the village and a national calligrapher. The calligrapher died of cancer when he was 50 or 60 years old.

I have a boyish character. I didn't have many friends in elementary school, or at that time I didn't know what a friend meant, but I had a lot of fun with most of my friends. I learn to ride a bike with Bruce, and Bruce can ride with the handlebars.

Thomas and I were discussing "Martial Arts" in the playground after school. I went to Thomas's house. Thomas's grandma pointed at me with bad eyes, and had no chance at other people's homes. ...

When I arrived in junior high school, I met a man named Thomas. He was tall and thin, rustic, and talkative a lot. Thomas is so interesting. As long as he knows a new person, he will step forward to greet others, and then win a handshake. When he laughed, there were many wrinkles on his face. Later when I went back to repeat, Thomas also went, and we sat in the last row of the classroom together.

In addition to studying in school, the difference between us in junior high school and elementary school is that we can finally leave the school and run a little farther to play. I remember when I was in elementary school, I went to the village next door with my sister. I forgot to tell my parents and I forgot to go home to eat. After I got home, I was beaten by my mother.

After entering junior high school, no matter how far away we are from home, our parents will not worry about it, because we have learned to report to our parents before leaving home. I think this is a life habit that every young person should develop. I often cycled with Thomas to his village to find a female classmate in the same class. There was a long journey from my village to Thomas’s village. There were many times, our battery cars were all dead on the road, and then one of them went down and ran. , One drive slowly (two people sitting in the battery car without electricity at all, one person can drive at an even speed).

Thomas complained: "Every time I go out with me, nothing good happens." "

But he still came out with me every time.

Later Thomas went to high school, and I went to a vocational and technical college in the city's urban area to study for a junior college.

Once, I got home and couldn't sleep all night. In the early morning, I hiked to the next town, which is seven or eight kilometers away from me.

When I was on my way back, the sun had already risen into the sky, and the sun shone on the road. The road was as clean as a Buddha. My legs were sore as I walked, and my eyes were so tired that they almost closed automatically.

Suddenly, I met Thomas who was going to study in the next town. Thomas wore a helmet, a down jacket and school uniform pants, and drove a motorcycle past.

He didn't see me. Soon, I took my cell phone out of my pocket, called him, and asked him to pick me up and go home.

I told Thomas that I couldn't sleep and went for a walk. Thomas didn't say anything. He just drove me home and drove to school.

I studied at the Shicheng District Vocational and Technical College for five years, and I didn't learn anything, nor did I join the student union of any club.

The classmates are not getting along well or badly. In short, there is nothing particularly impressive.

It has been nearly two months apart now, and I didn't think of them either.

In the vocational and technical college, no, it should be said that when I was eighteen years old, I had a relationship here. My object is a short boy who loves to laugh and play volleyball.

It seems that I should have thought about him and staying together for life, but he didn't think so. It was a good proof that he left me later.

This love made me understand that falling in love is not as good as I thought before falling in love, but it is not too bad. I feel that after this experience I still know nothing about love.

The second boy I met was three years later, when I was about to leave school.

I didn't fall in love with this guy, but he left a deep impression on me. I once went for a walk with this guy and had a bowl of beef noodles together.

The beef noodle shop is an ordinary shop. The noodles are ordinary noodles, ten yuan a bowl, slightly spicy, but it is the best beef noodle I have ever tasted. ...

I think my childhood and youth reading experience is the same as my experience of eating noodles, ordinary, very precious, and irreplaceable memories. "

After speaking, Hathaway looked at Lin Feng and wanted to hear what Lin Feng thought.

This is about one's own view of love.

Finally one day, I met her own Prince Charming, so Hathaway was willing to share these secrets with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng certainly does not refuse to listen.

Because he is a talking person, anyone who can talk will definitely listen to others.

Lin Feng knows how to listen to others.

This time, he didn't talk. Because the story Hathaway told is really touching.

He also has first love.

Everyone’s first love is different, everyone. However, the taste is similar, because Lin Feng knows this. So he was not sad. In the days to come, Lin Feng would often miss the pure (money? Zhao) love when he was listening to other people's stories and seeing others.

In fact, everyone has experienced love like this, and everyone knows that such a simple love story may not be suitable for telling, but everyone has told it.

If you treat a relationship that is bad or not too bad, you can actually hide it in your heart.

Lin Feng thinks so.

After speaking, he stood up, and then told Hathaway: I have been busy all day and told these stories again, are you tired? "

Hathaway took a little bit. She had talked too much just now, and she didn't want to talk anymore.

So just nodding and shaking his head, Lin Feng was amused by her clumsy appearance.

So he smiled and said, "¨¨Then... we'll go out and have a meal at the bar counter."

Lin Feng finished speaking and took Hathaway's hand, and then walked out the door.

"Oh! Lin Feng! Wait! Don't worry!"

"What's wrong?"

"My shop is not closed yet!!".

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