On the flight to Binjiang City, the old gangster without Miss Yang was demoted to Lao Li. Lao Li's old name, of course, refers to his age.
Lao Li sat in his seat and looked at the graceful figures of the stewardesses coming and going. He thought of Zhang Baoxiu. He originally wanted to tease the stewardesses who passed by, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. Sister Baoxiu is your colleague, so I teased her.
, even if it makes fun of your industry.
However, his sullen nature has not changed. When he asked the stewardess for beer for the third time, the latter declined. Lao Li immediately pretended to be angry: "What's the matter with you? Are you reluctant to drink some beer? Do you want it?"
Money, can’t I buy it?”
The stewardess said with a professional smile: "I'm sorry, in order to prevent passengers from getting drunk, we can only provide two bottles of beer at most."
"Forget it then, give me a glass of orange juice, and give me another portion of the Kung Pao Chicken Fried Rice just now!"
Many passengers next to me were stunned. Is there any other way to ask for this? Can’t each person only have one portion?
After they saw Lao Li taking a box of Kung Pao Chicken Fried Rice from the stewardess, some of them couldn't hold it any longer, either because they were unwilling to give in, or because they wanted to take advantage, or because they really didn't have enough to eat.
I started to ask the stewardess for it. There was no other way. After a while, the stewardess could only say apologetically to an unlucky guy: "Sorry, there is no more."
When the unlucky man was extremely depressed, he heard Lao Li shouting in a voice that could be heard by all the passengers in the cabin: "Waiter, oh, that's wrong, flight attendant, please give me another glass of orange juice. Whether you are drunk or not, there should be no limit."
Bar?"
As a result, many passengers around him either despised or admired him.
People who despise him think he has no grace; people who admire him think that this young man has the character of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, and his future achievements will be limitless!
The flight attendant then twisted her waist and showed a professional smile to pour him orange juice. Lao Li said: "Sister, thank you!"
The flight attendant pursed her lips and smiled: "You're welcome!"
After getting off the plane, Lao Li went straight to the parking lot and called a taxi;
inside the car;
"Master, is your car going to Shiqing City?" In Lao Li's impression, the distance between Binjiang and Shiqing is less than 200 kilometers. With the gas price in 2000, it is estimated that the cost of going there is less than 300 yuan.
It seems that waiting for the train in order to save more than 200 yuan is not something he can do now.
"Go ahead, but it only costs 400 yuan! No meter!" the driver replied.
"Okay, 400 yuan is 400 yuan!" Lao Li said with a smile: "Master, how about I lie down in the back seat for a while? You call me when you get to Shiqing City?"
The driver said: "Okay!"
Lao Li felt that in his previous life, Wang Zixuan stopped by to see him, but this time he made a special trip to see her. Why? To make up for the regret!
He fell asleep in a daze and was woken up in less than two hours by a driver with an A license plate driving at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour less than 200 kilometers away.
"We're here so soon, Master. I'll give you another 20 yuan and send me to Shiqing No. 1 Middle School. Oh, I forgot, you don't know your way around here very well!" Lao Li patted his forehead.
, took out 400 yuan and handed it over.
After getting off the bus, Lao Li did not immediately rush to a local taxi. He looked at the blue sky in Shiqing, North China, breathed in the cold air, and saw that there was still unmelted snow in some places. Lao Li sighed.
Wanqian, is this where the angelic Wang Zixuan grew up and lived?
He walked slowly, thinking about all the things in his past life and all the things in this life.
The little girl didn't follow, right? He had the idea that, indeed, the little girl didn't come, but as long as he called him with his heart and brought a communication device, she would definitely find him.
It was already afternoon, and Lao Li walked aimlessly for half an hour before calling for a taxi;
"Go to No. 1 Middle School?" Lao Li said.
The driver looked at him doubtfully and started the car.
A minute later, Lao Li was angry!
Because he has arrived!
Even though he was relatively wealthy now, he was still angry: "Damn it, why are you so unprofessional? Here you go, just two dollars!" He took out two dollars in change, passed through the security fence, and threw it at him
Throw it on your body.
Then Lao Li opened the car door, got out, and slammed it shut with a bang.
When he had not taken a few steps forward, the driver also came out, ready to bully him, a foreigner.
"Wait a minute, it's still 3 yuan short!" The driver ran up and grabbed him.
Lao Li's self-confidence was now extremely inflated. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, exposing the muscles on his forearms: "You want to fight, don't you? Do you think you are a local snake?"
The driver saw his angry look and found that his physique was much stronger than his own. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I misunderstood, I misunderstood!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lao Li is depressed. Is the world so realistic?
As a provincial key middle school, Lao Li was stopped when he wanted to enter.
After the registration was completed, he walked in. As soon as he entered the school gate, he had a feeling that Wang Zixuan was walking on this campus in his previous life and calling himself on the phone, right?
He came to the teaching building and looked for the class sign on the door of the classroom. He soon discovered the sign for the third grade of high school. He walked past the rooms first to see if he could see Wang Zixuan giving a lecture through the window.
, but after nine classes, I was disappointed.
After class, he grabbed a female student's clothes;
"Little classmate, ask about this person!" He saw the girl looking at him timidly and smiled: "Ask which class Teacher Zixuan is in?"
"From Class 6!" The girl broke away and ran away under the gaze of the surrounding students.
Lao Li then stomped away to Class 6;
Seeing many students lying on the fence in the corridor, he walked over and leaned against the fence, watching the scene inside Class 3 and 6.
Many students are still studying on tables piled with textbooks. A middle-aged woman wearing glasses is sitting on the podium, with many English sentences and words written on the blackboard.
Suddenly, he felt very puzzled. Isn't Wang Zixuan an English teacher? Why is this middle-aged woman here? After thinking about it, he understood that Wang Zixuan might have gone out to be her so-called manager at this time. Old Li remembered Wang Zixuan in his previous life.
She said that she had such an experience, but it was short-lived. Within half a year, she returned to school and continued to be a teacher.
Lao Li then walked to the teacher's main door a few meters away and knocked on the door. The female teacher looked up at him and saw Lao Li holding a cigarette in one hand and waving to her with the other.
She stood up doubtfully and walked towards the door;
Lao Li took out Yuxi and handed her a cigarette: "Do you want to smoke?"
The middle-aged female teacher looked confused and waved her hand: "Who are you looking for?" She was sure that there was no such student in the school.
"Look for Teacher Wang, let me find out the situation. I am currently working in our company, and I want to know the authenticity of her information!" Lao Li took a puff of cigarette and said.
Many students gathered around and looked at the two of them.
"Oh, if you really want to know, go to the school personnel department. If you ask me, I can't tell you!" The female teacher answered after understanding.
"She used to be an acting head teacher here, right?" Lao Li asked again.
The female teacher nodded.
"When did she leave school?" Lao Li asked again.
"I just left yesterday. Didn't she work at your place? Why didn't you know?" the female teacher asked.
"No, I just want to confirm. By the way, do you have her home address?" Lao Li asked again.
"I'm sorry, even if we know your colleague's home address, we won't disclose it casually. If you really have the ID, you can go to the personnel office to check." The female teacher added.
Lao Li turned around and looked at the students watching, and found that there was a man who was 1.8 meters tall who looked particularly familiar. He was stunned and realized that this was Wang Zixuan's husband 8 years later. He looked very young now, and 8 years later
Looks very mature.
At this time, Lao Li glanced at Du Siming, who was standing outside the crowd watching all this, and sighed, you kid is better than me, so I dated my senior, but you dated a teacher, awesome!
"Okay, thank you!" Lao Li replied to the female teacher. At this time, the class bell rang, and students walked in one after another. Du Siming turned around and walked towards the back door in three steps.
Lao Li had heard from Wang Zixuan in his previous life that Du Siming was interested in her at this time, but Wang Zixuan didn't accept him until 2005, and he didn't think he had any feelings for Du Siming at this time.
Damn it, Wang Zixuan has already affected my time and space deviation, can I still let you snatch it away?
Lao Li threw the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it!