Chapter 92 Xiaocheng, come to the symposium too (please vote for me)
This Wednesday!
The weather in Yanjing City has entered cold winter, and after one night, the entire Yanjing City was covered with snow.
"Xuemin, I won't join in the fun of today's symposium. Just take me to the bus stop later. I'll take the bus to school!" Feng Jiayou didn't want to get up so early in the morning. It’s difficult!
"This weather... you can stay in the school dormitory from now on, and you won't have to get up early anymore!"
Cheng Xuemin nodded, took the little lazy cat out of the quilt and said with a smile.
Due to the bad weather, the Feng family not only did not go to the symposium on Yenching Literature, but they may have to stay in a school dormitory for the next few days. It is not safe to run back and forth to and from school in the cold weather.
I'm afraid of slipping and falling while walking, and even more slippery when riding a bicycle, so I might as well live on campus. Anyway, it's New Year's Day, and Yanda is about to go on winter vacation.
It's a pity that Cheng Xuemin is not a student of Yan University, so he can't live there and take care of the Feng family's young children nearby. I was thinking about buying a house nearby, but I didn't find any suitable housing.
"Hehe, did I move to the school because I was lazy?"
"No way!"
Feng Jiayou gave Cheng Xuemin a playful look, and then he could only get up reluctantly.
When they finished packing, they found that her parents had already gone out.
"Xuemin, do you think my father and mother will go to your symposium today?"
When her parents went to work just now, they didn't say clearly whether they would go to Yenching Literature to participate in the "Wrangler" symposium.
The young Feng family couldn't help but be curious and make random guesses.
"Then I'm not sure!"
Cheng Xuemin shook his head. Today's symposium was unlucky. There was a heavy snowfall and it was very inconvenient to travel. So it was not certain whether her parents would go.
“What about Grandpa Qian in the front yard?”
Just after Feng Jiayou finished asking, people came to the front yard and found Qian in an extremely formal Chinese tunic suit, carrying a briefcase, and was about to go out.
"Grandpa Qian, are you going out?! Are you going to attend a symposium?"
Feng Jiayou's eyes lit up on the spot, and he said hello and asked.
"My little boy, Xiao Cheng! Are you two going to school?" Mr. Qian greeted them with a kind face, and then said, "I didn't plan to go at first. It's snowing too much, and his Yanjing Literature still has It’s not that big of a deal!”
"But didn't I just meet your parents? I also said there was a surprise at the symposium today!"
"Since your mother, Teacher Gu, has said so, then I'll just walk around and join in the fun at Yanjing Literature!"
Mr. Qian straightened up his clean tunic suit, and his face actually looked a bit expectant.
"Hehe, there will definitely be a surprise!" Feng Jiayou replied playfully, and then asked, "But the snow is really heavy, how about I ask Xuemin to ride a bicycle and take you there?"
"No, no! It's slippery to ride a bicycle on a snowy day. I'd better take the bus there!"
"By the way, young ones, please slow down, the road is not easy!" Qian Lao waved his hands repeatedly and told Feng Jiayoun and his wife.
"I'll take the bus there too, and Xuemin rides his own bicycle!" Feng Jiayou laughed.
"Okay, okay, let's go to the bus stop together!"
After hearing this, Mr. Qian nodded with relief and followed his companions out of the yard. On the way, he also asked Cheng Xuemin about his studies with concern.
Knowing that Cheng Xuemin is currently studying at the High School Affiliated to Yanda University to prepare for the exam, he encouraged Cheng Xuemin to prepare well for the exam and try to be admitted to Yanda University next year. He and Feng Jiayouhao will stay in pairs and fly together.
Cheng Xuemin and Feng Jiayou could only nod their heads to show that they had been taught!
When we arrived at the station, we happened to catch a bus bound for Yanda. Cheng Xuemin first put Feng Jiayou on the bus, and then went to the other side of the road to say hello to Mr. Qian and told him to slow down!
Also ride a bicycle and chase the bus!
"Lao Feng, this son-in-law is really good!"
"Just a bit naive, silly, and stingy!"
Mr. Qian couldn't help but sigh when he saw Cheng Xuemin riding a bicycle and chasing the bus in the cold wind.
Originally, the couple could have taken the bus to school, so why did they have to sit and ride one at a time? How could they be stupid if it was snowing like this?
Maybe it’s because you can’t bear to pay five cents for a bus ticket. What else is it if you’re not stingy?
Not long after, a bus came from the direction of Yanda, and Mr. Qian got on the bus smoothly.
When Cheng Xuemin arrived at the Yanda bus station on his bicycle, Feng Jiayou's bus had not arrived yet.
There are many bus stops in this era, and you have to stop at every stop. In addition, the road is slippery with snow, so the speed is indeed not as fast as riding a bicycle.
Although Cheng Xuemin rode all the way and did some big drifts several times, it was thanks to the bus that the Feng family took.
After waiting for almost twenty minutes in the cold wind, another bus was approaching. Cheng Xuemin quickly stepped forward and guessed that this was probably the Feng family's youngster.
"Xuemin, didn't I tell you to go directly to the symposium without taking a detour here?"
"Look at you, your nose is red from the cold!"
After getting off the bus, Feng Jiayou complained to Cheng Xuemin with heartache. She was not a child. She told him not to come here, but she was disobedient!
"The road is too slippery, don't I trust you?"
"Come on, I'll take you in. The school should be better, you know how to shovel snow, right?"
Cheng Xuemin must be worried about this snowy day!
Whether it is in this life or in the previous life, this is the first time that Cheng Xuemin is about to become a father, so it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.
Moreover, his parents gave many instructions in the letter to make Cheng Xuemin take good care of their eldest grandson.
So there can't be any surprises.
"You have to go back to the city later, don't you think it's a hassle?" Feng Jiayou's heart was full of happiness, but he still kept mumbling, "How about waiting a little while, Xuemin, you still Take the bus?"
"Take the bus!?" Cheng Xuemin did have some thoughts, but he estimated the time and found that it might be too late, so he said, "The bus is too slow, I might not be able to catch up. I will go directly after I send you to the classroom later. !”
"Don't stop, walk in and walk in, the appearance is too slippery, I almost fell a few times when I came!"
Seeing Feng Jiayou nodded and wanted to sit on his bicycle, Cheng Xuemin said quickly.
"Then you are still bothering? You should have gone directly to the symposium just now, the time is almost here!" The Feng family gave him a distressed look, continued to complain, and hugged Cheng Xuemin's arms tightly with both hands.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll take a detour. It won't be delayed unless it's urgent!"
"Do you believe it or not, even if I start from here now, I can still catch up with Mr. Qian!?"
As fast as the bus was, there was no direct bus from Mr. Qian's side. He had to transfer and wait for the bus, so Cheng Xuemin rode his bicycle and hurried over now, and he could really catch up with him.
"Trust, trust, trust! But wait a minute, I told you that I almost fell down several times just now!"
"Even if wrestling doesn't matter to you, it's not good if your clothes get all dirty and wet!"
Feng Jiayou warned again and again, and Cheng Xuemin nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.
"Old Xu, aren't you having a symposium today? Why are you here at school!?"
Just on the way to the classroom, I met Huang Beijia holding a book and asked him jokingly.
Now Huang Beijia and the others no longer call Cheng Xuemin by his name, they just call him "Lao Xu"!
"He held the symposium, not me. Don't we have a big class in the morning?!"
Feng Jiayou smiled and greeted Huang Beijia.
"That's right! If there hadn't been a big class this morning, Jianying and I would definitely have gone to compliment you, Lao Xu!"
"I heard that Teacher Ding Ling and Ding will attend Lao Xu's symposiums. You are really famous!"
Huang Beijia gave a thumbs up and praised!
"In addition to Teacher Ding, Mr. Qian will also participate!" Feng Jiayou added at the right time.
Before, I wasn’t sure whether Grandpa Qian in the front yard would participate, but seeing him going out this morning, I was almost sure!
" Mr. Qian?! Which Mr. Qian!?"
"Isn't it?! He's the one who wrote critical reviews for you, Lao Xu?!"
"Damn it, that's Mr. Qian! Mr. Qian!"
"He will also attend your symposium, Mr. Xu. Is it true?"
Huang Beijia didn't realize at first that it was Qian Lao whom Feng Jiayou said was Qian Lao.
But when she reacted, her face was full of disbelief and she exclaimed!
Is this a surprise? !
If only Huang Beijia and the others knew that her lover was not only favored by Teacher Ding Lingding, but also taught by Mr. Mao!
I don’t know what the reaction will be!
"Ahem, I didn't expect Mr. Qian to attend either! It's getting late, I have to go there quickly and we'll talk when we get back!"
After sending the Feng children up the steps of the teaching building, Cheng Xuemin no longer delayed, said hello to them and left quickly.
"Slow down, the road is slippery!"
Seeing that Cheng Xuemin's bicycle had just started to slide one meter away, Feng Jiayou couldn't help shouting nervously from behind.
"It's okay, it's okay. Once you master the skills, it'll be okay!"
Cheng Xuemin didn't dare to leave his hand and wave to the woman, so he replied without looking back, and really pedaled his bicycle forward like walking on thin ice.
At this time, Cheng Xuemin missed the mobility scooter he had in his previous life!
If you can have your own private car, you don't have to worry about the Feng family being unsafe on the road and having to live in a school dormitory!
It is absolutely possible to have a private car to take you to and from school every day.
pity!
In this era, when everything needs to be allocated and configured, even if Cheng Xuemin could earn the royalties to buy a car, he would have no place to buy it and would not dare to buy it!
Nowadays, they are all equipped with bus configurations. If you don’t have that level, you won’t be equipped with a four-wheeled car.
As for private cars?
In this era, there was no concept of private cars at all, and there was no place for private individuals to buy one.
After stumbling again, I rode on thin ice for more than an hour, trembling with fear, and finally arrived at Yenching Literature before 9:30.
The symposium is scheduled for ten o'clock. Cheng Xuemin, a new author, will definitely not be able to attend on time!
"Hey, Xiaocheng, why are you here?! Didn't you send your children to Yanda? We are going in opposite directions, right?"
When entering the yard, Cheng Xuemin caught up with Mr. Qian and rang the car bell to greet him.
Qian Lao heard the bicycle bell ringing behind him and thought it was an acquaintance greeting him. He turned around and found that it was Cheng Xuemin, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded and exclaimed!
This young man, Xiao Cheng, is a very nice person!
In this snowy day, he was afraid that his lover would fall, so he not only put her on the bus personally, but also chased her on his bicycle, waiting at the other end of the station to help her lover off the bus!
Just a little silly and stingy!
But what’s going on now? Didn't Xiao Cheng send his lover Feng Jiayou to Yanda University, and he himself also went to attend classes at the High School Affiliated to Yanda University?
Why did Xiao Cheng ride his bicycle and follow him in just after he got off the bus?
What is he doing here?
Is it possible that you are also here to attend the Yenching Literature Symposium? !
Is this impossible?
The son-in-law of the old Feng family is a bit naive. Can he really be so stupid?
That day, Li Qingquan from Yanjing Literature came to invite him, Lao Qian, and his mother-in-law was so excited that she also invited all the members of Lao Feng’s family, big and small!
Therefore, Li Qingquan just said a polite word, but did the son-in-law of the old Feng family really take it seriously?
Is it stupid to brave such heavy snow to come here to attend a symposium on Yanjing Literature?
This...
When Lao Qian thought of this, it was necessary to help Lao Feng and his wife and give some advice to his silly son-in-law!
Remind him where he came from and where he is going back!
Don’t make a fool of yourself here. Looking back, his mother-in-law, Teacher Gu, still doesn’t know what to do with her son-in-law!
"Mr. Qian, I'm here to attend the symposium too! I originally said that I would drive you here with me, but as you saw, the road was really slippery and I almost fell down several times!"
Cheng Xuemin didn't know Qian Lao's psychological activities yet, so he smiled bitterly with his face red from the cold.
Damn it, you really came to attend Li Qingquan’s symposium? !
When Lao Qian heard this, his expression suddenly turned strange. He really didn't know what to say about this silly son-in-law of the Old Feng family!
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(End of chapter)