MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 56 : Life needs a sense of ritual

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The sun broke free from the thick clouds, the drizzle dissipated, and the thick fog faded.

However, the beautiful scenery has long been portrayed in the mind, and it will be remembered.

The e-mail sent to the magic capital sinks into the sea, making the weather that has been cloudy and sunny for a long time a little more regrettable.

This is how life happens, if you miss it, you miss it.

There are gains and losses, gains and regrets, this is a complete life, life must continue, and the sense of ritual must not be lost.

The first meeting of this year was held in Lin Feng's dormitory.

As a non-staff member of the School of Architecture in the dormitory, Wang Shuang was responsible for documenting this solemn moment.

The caller is Liu Jing.

The annual campus spring sports meeting is about to be held. As a virtuous inner assistant of a certain class of sports committee members in the second grade of the School of Architecture, this matter must be on the line.

As for the high-level content about strong physique and hard work in the front of the class document, Liu Jing directly ignored it. His requirements were very clear, concise and straightforward.

"Brothers, you can do it."

Liu Jing scattered a cigarette for each person, his tone unquestionable.

"Old Zhao, you can't play other balls, you can make the shot put!"

"Feng Cheng, you count as one of the 4×100-meter relays. You have climbed a lot during this time, and your physical strength is good."

"Crazy man, you must run the 5,000-meter long distance. You didn't even catch your breath when you went to the Little Glasses' house last year."

"Zhang Bo...Zhang Bo forget it, with his physique, let's be a cheerleader then!"

Looking at Liu Jing, he didn't even say hello, so he directly shared the tasks. Zhao Youru, who complained the most to him during this time, quit.

"Why do we all have tasks, and you are just pointing fingers here."

Liu Jing rolled his eyes at Zhao Youru and said, "Old Zhao, I have the heaviest task here. Think about it, there are so many projects in the department, each of which has to be selected in advance. It's not a lot of work, you It is said that Ma Chang can be busy with a girl, everyone is brothers, you must not lose the chain at this critical moment, we must participate actively, strive to stand out in the department, and win honor for the class and the academy."

Liu Jing then diligently helped Zhao Youru to get angry and said with a smile: "Of course, you don't understand some things with a relatively high spiritual level, so let's all look at my face and try to report it to everyone. One. If you can represent the academy in the competition, wouldn't there be light in our class."

Zhao Youru spit out a smoke ring and said, "You pick up a girl, everyone accompany you to help, is there any reason for this?"

A trace of displeasure appeared on Liu Jing's face: "Why is it so unpleasant to speak."

Feng Cheng jokingly said, "If you eat meat, we can't even drink soup, so we won't do it."

Liu Jing stood up angrily and said, "Can't you all have a sense of collective honor?"

Zhao Youru smiled disdainfully and said, "When you left the team alone, when did you have a sense of collective responsibility in the dormitory?"

Liu Jing was stunned and was about to refute. Lin Feng smiled and patted Liu Jing's shoulder: "Don't mention those lofty things, let's be practical."

Liu Jing asked suspiciously, "What's the real thing?"

Feng Cheng smiled and hooked Liu Jing's neck: "Let's curry favor with Ma Chang for your sake. It's a great effort, so you won't show it?"

Zhao Youru also smiled and grabbed Liu Jing's neck from the other side.

"You ignored our feelings during this period of time and stimulated our young minds one after another. Shouldn't you make up for it?"

Liu Jing was startled, and then he smiled wryly.

"Tonight, the old place in Qianjie, I invite everyone to have a meal. It's okay!"

Zhao Youru smiled and said, "We are going to drink Baiyunbian today."

Liu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but everyone has to work hard during the trials."

Zhao Youru laughed and said, "Don't worry, if you drink enough, my hundred catties of meat are yours."

Liu Jing said in disgust, "Go, go, don't be rude here, it will affect my appetite."

After some game, both sides are very happy.

Zhao Youru, who had a deep opinion on Liu Jing for a long time, said: "Tonight we have to drink hard, and we won't come back if he doesn't bleed heavily."

Feng Cheng said with a smile: "Just your alcohol intake can't scare people, small glasses, you open up to drink today, anyway, the gold owner pays the bill, we don't need to save him money."

Looking at everyone's shared hatred, Liu Jing himself was amused.

"Little glasses, how is your financial school preparation? Did you apply for one or two?"

Wang Shuang nodded.

"I reported both the 5000-meter long-distance run and the 400-meter sprint."

Zhao Youru said in surprise: "Yo, not bad, you report two items by yourself? That's it, you have all the sparring partners."

Wang Shuang scratched her hair and said with a smile: "Most of our class is made up of girls and few boys, so it's definitely the boys who contribute more."

Everyone's expressions were stagnant.

If you say in front of the students of the School of Architecture that there are many girls, you are probably trying to draw hatred.

The wind turned in an instant.

"Little Glasses has been too arrogant recently, let's pour him down tonight." Zhao Youru took the lead in declaring war. No accident, Feng Cheng followed suit.

Lin Feng looked at the picture in front of him and felt that all the efforts were worth it.

There are not many of them, and these meanings gradually dilute the frustration brought about by the work in recent days.

Just as everyone was gearing up to go out for dinner at night, Lin Feng's cell phone rang.

When I took it out, it was a phone call from home.

Lin Feng came to the corridor to answer.

"Xiao Feng, come back quickly." The anxious voice of her mother Wang Guihua came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Feng suddenly shuddered.

"What's wrong?"

The family is busy building a house this year. Could it be a safety accident?

Wang Guihua cried and said on the other end of the phone, "Your dad and your uncle had a fight at home~www.novelbuddy.com~ their hands were interrupted."

"What?" Lin Feng said in surprise.

How could the two brothers do it? What is this all about, Lin Feng is full of black lines.

On weekdays, Wang Guihua, who has a sharp mouth, was crying on the phone, and couldn't ask why, so Lin Feng had to call Li Ming.

Li Ming happened to be at his home in the county seat and didn't know what happened.

Lin Feng sighed helplessly, sued Liu Jing and the others, then sent a leave message to the counselor, and hurried towards the station.

Getting on the bus back to the county seat, it was already night when we arrived, and Li Ming waited at the bus station early.

"It's not a big deal, I've figured it out. Your dad and your uncle quarreled a few times about chopping down the big pine tree behind your house. Maybe they were a little excited. Stand still, your arm is dislocated."

Hearing this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Lin Feng had no intention of drinking, so the two of them ate something and hurriedly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the two got on the bus home, went around, and returned home just before noon.

"Your house has been demolished, and now you live in a shed in the front field." Li Ming pointed to a thatched shed in the field ridge.

Lin Feng nodded and hurriedly walked along the ridge towards the thatched hut.

Approaching the hut, I heard loud laughter coming from far away.

Lin Feng pushed open the door.

I saw his father Lin Kun and his uncle Lin Shun were sitting at the table laughing and drinking small wine, and his old lady Wang Guihua was constantly bringing snacks to the table.

How is this going? Didn't they say they just fought?