Things about village flowers

I really got it right. The day after I returned home, my father revealed that he planned to promote Secretary Xia to the position of Propaganda Director of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee. Secretary of Tian Gong Society, hey, I don’t understand the officialdom. Some people have been working for a lifetime and can’t mention it. At the same time, I remembered that Ling Liping said,"Secretary Xia has been promoted, but don't forget about us." She also told her that the art troupe was under the jurisdiction of the cultural system, so naturally it was closely related to the Propaganda Department.

I really want to know how happy Secretary Xia will be after hearing about it, but I have never seen him in person. In the past, whenever he returned to the city, he would always come to my house to sit, but this time he did not come. It is said that he was the second We went back to the commune after lunch that day, and it was still the same liberation truck we had taken here. No, I have to tell Uncle Zhao about this immediately, and with his auspicious words,"That must be a good thing," I can make you happy as soon as possible. So, I immediately called the brigade headquarters in my hometown, but after several calls in a row, no one answered. This is normal. The brigade headquarters is often unattended. It is normal for the brigade headquarters to be closed. Uncle Zhao cannot go there more than once a month. , the most people who went were the brigade accountants, and even if he went, he wouldn't be able to stay for a long time.

Before she knew it, school started, and Ling Liping returned to school. She felt that the winter vacation was passing quickly, and the college entrance examination was getting closer. Time became more precious and study became more intense.

After the semester started, I lived on campus. I got up early and went to bed late every day. I went to the dormitory, classroom, and cafeteria at the same time to ensure sufficient study time. I haven’t gone home for three consecutive weeks, but my contact with my family has not been interrupted. My sister is doing well now and deserves praise. She brings me delicious food from home every once in a while and helps me pass on changes of clothes. Of course, she is following my mother’s instructions. This is not simple. It touches me enough. In the past, she didn't bother to care about me. I was thinking that she was taking advantage of Ling Liping. By the way, I haven't written to Ling Liping since she returned to school. This is not normal. I hope she won't be angry with me. No, she is the most reasonable. But I still have to write her a letter immediately.

The letter was written very quickly. It filled two pages and took less than an hour. I sacrificed my lunch break to write it.

Within a week, Ling Liping replied, faster than before, and her words were much gentler. I fell asleep holding the letter in my arms at night. I dreamed of her several times, and I woke up several times at the same time. Every time I woke up, I was dripping with sweat. I stared at the ceiling with my eyes wide open, recalling the scene in the dream. I was both excited and disappointed. Alas~ ~Why don’t you dream more!

If it weren't for studying for the college entrance examination, I would have wanted to go to Ling Liping immediately, but when I thought about it, why would I go to her? My face felt hot and my heart was beating fast.

Don't let your imagination run wild. The most important thing for you now is to study hard and get into college. This is what Ling Liping likes the most. I kept warning myself, and my heart immediately calmed down a lot, and my steps became much lighter. In a blink of an eye, I came to the student cafeteria, and I bought two boiled eggs at once. It was time to make up for it. I sweated too much last night.

As soon as school was over on the fourth Saturday afternoon, I went home for the weekend. I hadn't been home for almost a month. I hadn't taken a shower in more than a month. I smelled too strong and was extremely dirty, so I had to go home.

In this spring-blooming March, I frequently dream of being with Ling Liping, and miss her especially.

When I was riding by the rockery garden in the county party committee compound, I was attracted by the exceptionally clear chirping of birds. I turned the handlebars and entered the garden. After not seeing each other for a few days, the garden became more beautiful, with peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, pear blossoms, etc. in full bloom. The garden is full of fragrance. Alas, there is only one missing person among the hundreds of red flowers. It would be great if Ling Liping is here.

The first thing I do when I get home is take a shower and change clothes, just like coming home from my hometown. In the past, I always brought lice with me from my hometown. I thought, if I don’t wash myself this time, I’m afraid I’ll get lice too.

During dinner, my father revealed that Secretary Xia would soon take office as the Propaganda Director of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, and his family would soon move next door to my house and become neighbors with my family. I was very happy, and it would be lively in the future.

I don’t want to talk about Cao Cao. Cao Cao arrived. Secretary Xia and his wife (his wife is the director of the county cultural center, a dancer, not to mention, his sister’s dance teacher) stopped by after dinner, and specifically mentioned that they would move in within two days.. My father was so happy that he insisted on having a drink with Secretary Xia to celebrate the housewarming in advance. Secretary Xia agreed immediately and served the ready-made dishes (my mother cooked a few more dishes for me tonight). The two of them were doing it in less than half an hour. After buying a bottle of Laobaigan, Secretary Xia would still have to drink it if it weren't for his lover's appearance (Secretary Xia is a"wife-controller"). He and his father have the same drinking capacity, and two kilograms of wine can't hold him back.

The next day, I originally went back to school after lunch, but I didn't want my sister to go home (she just came back last week, and she usually goes home once every two weeks), so I had to accompany her to the art troupe to play with Duan Lili in the afternoon. It was strange. Why do you want me to accompany you? I don't want to go. I'm mainly afraid of meeting Yang Qianqian. I haven't seen her for so long. She doesn't know what to do when she sees me. But my sister was evil and wanted me to go. I had no choice but to reluctantly obey her.