In front of the TV, many viewers looked at Fang Jing's life experience and secretly felt sorry for him. He was burdened with so many things that he shouldn't have to bear at such a young age. Is this what he calls a rural child?
"Aunt Xu, I'm almost here!" Fang Hui said excitedly, holding Xu Li's hand.
In the TV picture, Fang Hui is wearing braids, a gray face, wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, with her big toes almost exposed, squatting by the threshold and chopping pigweed.
Xu Li smiled when she saw this. Fang Hui looked bright and bright at this moment, and her bright eyes still looked the same as before. It was hard to imagine that this was the same person.
The ancients said that having poems and books in one's belly can lead to prosperity, but money can also lead to prosperity. If you don't believe it, you have tens of billions on your body, and when you see a beautiful star who is usually beyond your reach, you dare to ask her to massage her shoulders.
After Fang Jing's dressing up, Fang Hui's face is now just a little sunset red, but in other aspects she is no different from an ordinary city kid.
Looking at herself in the picture, Fang Hui's face turned red. She didn't know when it was taken, especially the big toe, which was very eye-catching, and the key director team even gave her a close-up.
"Nah! How can I see anyone after this? My classmates can't laugh me to death?" Fang Hui covered her face. She wouldn't be afraid if she was in Huangling Village, because few houses have TVs.
Moreover, everyone in the village is familiar with each other, and they are no strangers to each other. It is also clear who has what kind of conditions, and no one will laugh at her.
But now that she is studying in the city, whose house doesn’t have a TV? Even Fang Jing, a country bumpkin, knows how to use a computer. She can imagine a crowd of people surrounding her when she arrives at school on Monday.
Fortunately, she was not the protagonist. The scene skipped within a few seconds. Fang Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, she had wanted to smash the glass of the cameraman's house.
More than an hour later, the broadcast was completed. This episode was different from the previous miserable ones. Many viewers laughed while watching it, especially when Fang Hui and Qin Xiaoyun were eating eggs.
Netizens commented like, "This little girl is so cute, especially the innocent look in her eyes when she asks someone to eat eggs."
"I, Qin Xiaoyun, starved to death, slept to death, and beat myself to death without eating eggs. They taste so delicious! I ate six in a row."
"Forward warning, really fragrant warning!"
"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard, why do I feel that Fang Hui is the protagonist."
"I feel sorry for Qin Xiaoyun. She got up in the middle of the night to steal eggs."
"Fang Jing is not bad. He is quite talented. His temperament is not inferior to that of a city girl. The most important thing is that he is a little handsome. It would be better if he is whiter."
"Wow! Confession to Fang Jing, the singing sounds great!"
"This issue of Metamorphosis is entirely supported by me, Fang Hui!"
Some netizens made an emoticon of the picture of Qin Xiaoyun eating eggs on the ground.
"Nah! I'm so poor that I can only eat eggs every day! Boss, we agreed on three days, and then three days later, when will it end?"
Fang Hui had all the laughs in this issue, but no one paid much attention to Fang Jing's performance.
Turning off the TV, Xu Li poured a glass of water and said after a long time, "Fang Hui, if you don't mind, accept me as your godmother."
Xu Li and her husband have been divorced for many years, and she has no children. She has always raised Fang Jing as her half-son. When Fang Jing came to rent a house, she didn't want any money.
It's just that Fang Jing didn't agree and insisted on giving money. If he didn't accept it, he wouldn't accept it. She had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.
After spending a lot of time with Fang Hui these days, I fell in love with this girl more and more, and secretly thought to myself that it would be great if I also had such a daughter.
"Ah!" Fang Hui was stunned for a moment and almost didn't react. Then he narrowed his eyes like crescent moons and nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He felt so happy that he felt windy when he walked back.
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"ah!!"
At 11:30 p.m., Fang Jing sat in front of the computer and finished typing the last word, stretching lazily. He just saw that his registration review had passed.
He has to rush to Shanghai in the next two days after rest, so he must seize the time to save the manuscript and set it to be sent at a scheduled time, so that he does not have to stay in front of the computer every day.
"Huh? Fang Hui! Fang Hui!"
After calling twice and no one answered, Fang Jing realized that Fang Hui hadn't come back yet, "Damn girl, it takes so long to watch TV?"
He stretched out his head and shouted upstairs, "Fang Hui! Are you going to watch it on the TV?"
"Here we go, soul-stirring!"
Fang Jing was stunned. Good guy, the wings are really hard. He usually said this to Fang Hui. Where did this girl get the confidence? Did the English teacher give it to her?
"Brother! Please be more polite to me in the future. Things are different now." As soon as he entered the house, Fang Hui sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and spoke in a weird voice.
"What are you doing?" Fang Jing was confused.
"The one upstairs is my godmother!"
"What?" Fang Jing was confused, wasn't he just watching TV? Why did he get a godmother?
"Aunt Xu, my godmother, do you understand?"
Fang Jing smiled, no wonder this girl is so brave, that's what happened.
"If your godmother didn't tell you in advance, your English teacher said that your spoken English is not good, so I plan to find you a cram school tomorrow, working from 9 to 5 on Saturdays and weekends."
Fang Hui jumped three feet high, jumped up immediately, and said worriedly, "Brother, my family has no money, and it is a troubled time now, so don't spend money."
"Go wash the dishes!" Fang Jing answered the question inappropriately.
"Okay!"
"Remember to mop the floor after washing."
"ok!"
"You will do all this from now on."
"It should!"
"Baby, fight with me!" Fang Jing snorted coldly and went back to his room to sleep.
That night, Fang Jing kept hearing the sighs coming and going from next door.
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"Brother, have a good trip and have fun for a few more days if you have nothing to do."
Fang Jing finally embarked on his journey to the Magic City. On this day, Xu Li drove to see him off, accompanied by Fang Hui who was cheering for him.
"Fang Jing, be patient with everything when you get there, leave some leeway, and don't conflict with the popularity. If it doesn't work, come back."
"I know Xu... godmother, don't send me away, bye!"
Ever since Fang Hui recognized her godmother, Fang Jing had to follow suit, which made Fang Hui very unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it.
A suitcase and a guitar, this was all Fang Jing's equipment. The guitar was the one Gong Yu gave him. Fang Jing checked online afterwards and found that it cost more than a thousand.
Sure enough, he didn't understand the world of rich people. This was what Gong Yu said was worthless and a little careless.
Departing from Rongcheng to the provincial capital, and then transferring to the capital city, Fang Jing arrived in the evening of the second day.
Since he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know where to find cheap hotels, Fang Jing simply found an Internet cafe. There were a few hotels near the station, but they were too expensive, costing several hundred a night.
When I first entered the Internet cafe, I saw a row of suitcases in the corner that were very eye-catching. There were about ten or so suitcases of various colors. Next to them were young people of eighteen or nineteen years old, both men and women, sitting and playing games.
"Boss, I guarantee...all night long!"
Fang Jing opened his mouth and almost said "stay overnight". In their place, "stay overnight" means staying up all night. But it's not appropriate to say this in a foreign country because it would cause misunderstanding.
These days, network management is not as strict as in later generations. Although Fang Jing is not yet 18, he can still access the Internet without even needing an ID card.