"Lazy pig, get up, lazy pig, get up..."

Bursts of voices filled with childhood dreams sounded, full of childlike intonation with tinkling music.

Shen Dapeng slowly opened his sleepy eyes and saw the alarm of the cartoon pig image in front of the table. The pig nose was flashing colored lights. He pressed it hard, and the alarm finally stopped.

Lazily stretched out his arm, looked down and opened half of the political textbook. It was obvious that he fell asleep on the table during his study last night.

Shen Dapeng looked at his watch. At 5:30, it was bright outside the window.

Summer has such advantages. The dawn is very long, very long... So long that people feel that every day is particularly full.

However, for the senior high school students, it is a little bit of pain.

The summer vacation before senior two and senior three has been cancelled. From the morning self-study at 6:30 in the morning to the evening self-study at 6:30 in the evening, there is a full 12 hour cram sprint.

Many students who are easily used to senior one and senior two can't adapt for a time, and finally give up the road of college entrance examination.

So many people say that the year of senior three is a turning point in the first half of life. Those who don't study well either give up their study, drop out of school and go home and work in advance.

Either insist on finishing senior three, under the arrangement of capable parents, or go abroad, or spend money to read a joint school.

In 2001, the admission notice of a key university was quite gold!

Shen Dapeng packed his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash. He heard the sound of opening and closing the door outside.

"Dapeng, come out for breakfast. I'll be late for school later!"

Liu Fengyun's hasty call for harmony came, which made Shen Dapeng have to speed up the speed of brushing his teeth.

Looking in the mirror, Shen Dapeng looks a little green and handsome, and Shen Dapeng is in a trance, which is quite different from the greasy middle-aged uncle who worked overtime and didn't exercise all day in his previous life!

Out of the bathroom is the restaurant. Shen Dapeng's family lives in an old-fashioned tube building, which is not transparent from north to south. As soon as he enters the door, he faces the bathroom and next to a small crenel restaurant.

The restaurant table is full of steaming meals, steamed stuffed buns, flower rolls, millet porridge, and pickled cucumbers and pickles made by Liu Fengyun.

Liu Fengyun and Shen Haitao have sat on both sides. There are two fried eggs in the empty position in front of the table. Obviously, they are prepared for Shen Dapeng alone.

"Dapeng, come and have a meal. As the saying goes, you should be full early and eat well at noon. You have just entered senior three and need to start supplementing nutrition. In the future, you will have two fried eggs every morning!"

Liu Fengyun's eyes are full of spoil. He pushes Shen Haitao opposite with chopsticks, indicating that it's time to put away the newspaper and eat.

"Alas!"

Shen Haitao sighed heavily, folded the newspaper and threw it aside. He searched for a long time and didn't report that the city (county) capacity management brigade could become a bureau level unit.

Shen Dapeng sat at the table and ate happily. Occasionally, when he looked up, he found that his father's face was always a little depressed. It seemed that he was still unwilling to lose the job competition.

Shen Dapeng was worried. He was afraid that Shen Haitao would compete with Zhu Chun for the position of patrol captain again, and all the efforts made yesterday would come to naught.

He quickly drank water, swallowed the fried egg in his mouth, and whispered: "Dad, you can go to the county Rong management brigade at ease. Don't think about going to the patrol brigade, because a post makes you like a capricious person, and you can't let others see our jokes? But you told me that a man can't go back on his word! "

Shen Haitao really wants to go back to his unit and try again. After all, he has a secure position before. Maybe sun Bureau and Xu Bureau will think about it again.

But when I heard Shen Dapeng's words, I also had no confidence in my heart. I also remembered my son's hard work of burning the midnight oil last night. Unexpectedly, I nodded and agreed.

"That's good! I went to school! "

Seeing that his efforts would not be in vain, Shen Dapeng felt relieved. He stuffed some steamed stuffed buns into his mouth, picked up his schoolbag and strode out of the house.

"Alas! Maybe it's time to relax! "

Looking at the back of his son who left in a hurry and remembering his struggle in the middle of the night yesterday, Shen Haitao realized in an instant that his son is a junior in high school. He has to go out early and return late every day and study hard. He should also do a good job in the logistics support of his family, buy vegetables on time every day, increase camp and support for his son and prepare for the college entrance examination!

After all, children are the future and hope of a family. If a son is admitted to a good university, he will be happier than being a director, let alone just a captain?

"Ha ha!"

Thinking of this, Shen Haitao laughed inexplicably.

Seeing Shen Haitao's Secret giggle, Liu Fengyun couldn't help complaining: "what are you crazy about in the morning?"

"You don't know. My son studied hard last night and didn't rest until the second half of the night. Unexpectedly, Dapeng was enlightened in the last year of high school. I know he worked hard!"

Shen Haitao's smile always hung on his face.

Hearing this, Liu Fengyun was also full of satisfaction, but he still muttered: "if only my son had known to study earlier, he would be a hundred times stronger than now with his intelligence."

"Boys have great stamina, and it's not too late for senior three to work hard."

Shen Haitao and Liu Fengyun had a breakfast with a satisfied smile on their faces. This scene has not been seen for a long time.

In 2001, the bus in QS county was still the Old Jilin Siping bus. The front drive was the kind. The engine was installed in the middle of the driver and co driver. Therefore, there would be a one meter square machine cover in the back seat of the driver.

Shen Dapeng didn't have a good rest last night. When he got on the bus, he found that there were no seats. He sat directly on the cover of the machine. The car shook. After a while, he fell asleep against the driver's seat.

There are usually no passengers here in summer. It's like baking your ass with an iron plate, but Shen Dapeng can't care so much.

"No. 1 middle school is coming to the station. Those who are ready to get off move to the door!"

The conductor's almost shouting voice failed to wake Shen Dapeng from his sleep.

Opposite Shen Dapeng, a girl wearing the same school uniform as Shen Dapeng was picking up her schoolbag and preparing to walk towards the door of the car. When she saw that Shen Dapeng was still sleeping, she showed some curiosity.

The boy is her classmate. He has been on the bus for two years. He can often meet him, but he hasn't said a few words.

But he is always full of energy. He occasionally glances at himself. Today he sits opposite him. He doesn't want such a good opportunity. So he fell asleep? That's weird.

However, seeing that the car had arrived and the crowded crowd had got off, the girl couldn't help pushing Shen Dapeng.

"Huh?"

Shen Dapeng reluctantly and vaguely opened his eyes. His brain was still in chaos, but his eyes saw a shocked face!

His classmate, the recognized school flower of the school, Cao Mengyuan!

(seeing the title of this chapter, do you want to kill Benyu baby ~ the school flower pit you chased in those years, ha ha ha ha ~ but don't worry, Chu Mengyao will wake up soon!)