Rebirth of the Wild Age

The girl's name is Li Tingting, the pavilion of the building, not the Tingting of the flowers and trees.

Many high schools have subscribed to "Youth" magazine, as well as "Reader", "Youth Digest" and the like, which can be borrowed casually in the library. Chinese teachers also encourage students to read more and read more, especially those chicken soup essays, which can effectively improve students' composition level.

The first time Li Tingting saw Song Weiyang's photo was on the cover of "Youth" magazine, which left a deep impression on her. The photo was brightly lit. Song Weiyang was wearing a light-colored sweater and holding a textbook in his hand. A strong youthful and bookish atmosphere rushed over.

I remember that He Wenfang, who was sitting at the front table, was already a nympho at that time, holding the magazine cover and looking at it again and again, and said with a smirk: "Song Weiyang is so handsome, he looks like a star from Hong Kong and Taiwan. And he is so smart, so talented. Qian is simply the perfect prince charming in my heart. Tingting, I have decided, I want to take Fudan University, and I want to be an alumnus with Song Weiyang!"

Li Tingting smiled and said, "By the time you get into Fudan University, Song Weiyang will have already graduated."

"I don't care. I just want to take the Fudan exam. If I don't pass the Fudan exam, I will study for another year!" He Wenfang swore.

Although Li Tingting is not a nympho, he once regarded Song Weiyang as an idol. But now that the idol appeared in front of her, she couldn't believe it under the surprise, so when Song Weiyang categorically denied it, Li Tingting also felt that she must have met a passerby who looked similar.

But they also look too much alike, right?

"Are you really Song Weiyang?" Li Tingting confirmed again.

Song Weiyang pointed at the shit-yellow van on the side of the road, and said with a smile, "Song Weiyang drives this kind of car?"

Li Tingting took a few glances at the van, only to see that the body was full of mud and water marks, and cheap paint had been applied to the scratches on the side. It was as ugly as a red patch on a white dress. She nodded and said, "That's right, Song Weiyang definitely drives a Mercedes-Benz and BMW."

Song Weiyang added: "A big boss like that also eats in a big restaurant, why would he come to a roadside stall to eat noodles?"

"That's not necessarily true," Li Tingting said, "Youth magazine said that Song Weiyang is usually very frugal and doesn't like to buy luxury goods."

"Little sister," Song Weiyang said with a smile, "the same word is used by different people, and it has different interpretations. For ordinary wage earners, it is frugal to wear street stalls that cost five yuan a piece. But for the rich Say, wearing clothes that cost 500 yuan is also frugal. Do you think Song Weiyang will wear clothes that cost 5 yuan?"

Li Tingting shook his head and said, "Of course not."

"That's right." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

After a long meal, Song Weiyang finally finished his noodles, paid the money and left, and drove off in a hurry.

Song Weihong watched the van disappear, thoughtfully, thinking: too much alike, looks too much like my younger brother back then!

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Tingting asked.

Song Weihong said, "Tingting, what does that Song Weiyang you mentioned do?"

Li Tingting said, "Boss, haven't you heard of it?"

Song Weihong asked, "Where is he from?"

Li Tingting said: "Xikang Province."

Song Weihong suddenly became excited: "Which city?"

Li Tingting said, "It seems to be Rong Ping."

Song Weihong was a little discouraged: "That's not right, Wei Jun went to Tiancheng back then."

Li Tingting said: "Mom, what happened to you?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered something from the past." Song Weihong said.

Li Chenggong comforted: "Don't think about it, when the family's conditions are better, I will accompany you to Tiancheng to find it slowly."

"Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" A guest came suddenly, and Li Chenggong hurried to cook the noodles.

Song Weihong ignored business, and said to her daughter, "Tingting, tell Mom about Song Weiyang, the more carefully you can tell."

Li Tingting was full of doubts and didn't know what happened to his mother, but he still said: "I only know that he is the chairman of Xifeng Company. When he was still in high school, his father was in prison. He stepped forward to take over the factory. It was listed on the list of China's richest people. By the way, you should know about Xifeng, right? Very Cola and Xifeng Iced Tea are the beverages of Song Weiyang's company."

Song Weihong quickly asked, "What's his father's name? Why is he in prison?"

Li Tingting said: "I forgot what his father's name is."

"Is it called Song Weijun?" Song Weihong asked.

"I don't think so," Li Tingting shook his head, "Mom, who is Song Weijun? It's similar to your name."

Song Weihong said, "Is the "Youth" magazine you mentioned still there?"

Li Tingting said: "I read it in the school library, I will look for it for you tomorrow. By the way, He Wenfang has that issue of the magazine at home, and she went to the newsstand to buy a copy!"

Song Weihong said: "Go and borrow it!"

Li Tingting asked in surprise, "So urgent?"

"Yes, go quickly," Song Weihong gave money to her daughter, "I remember He Wenfang has a phone at home, you can find a public phone and call her!"

Li Tingting was confused by his mother, so he honestly called his classmates. He Wenfang was still looking for magazines, so Song Weihong dragged her daughter into a taxi and headed straight to He Wenfang's house.

A few minutes later, the mother and daughter were already knocking on the door.

He Wenfang was holding a magazine in her hand, and looked at the people outside the door without knowing why: "Auntie, Tingting, what are you doing with this magazine?"

"Fangfang, I'm bothering you today, please show the magazine to Auntie first." Song Weihong said.

He Wenfang said, "Come in."

He Wenfang's parents are a little unhappy. The college entrance examination is about to take place, and their daughter is studying. They don't like being disturbed.

"Youth" magazine mainly reported on Song Weiyang, and only briefly mentioned Song Shumin, but it stated the year when Song Shumin went to the countryside to become an educated youth.

Song Weihong was very excited, because of her younger brother, she also knew a little about the cities in Xikang Province. Rongping and Tiancheng are next to each other. Although my younger brother was assigned to Tiancheng when he was an educated youth, he might be sent to Rongping City temporarily. And the time and year are also right, plus Song Weiyang's appearance, this matter is almost inseparable!

"Brother He, can I use your phone to make a call?" Song Weihong said.

He Wenfang's father nodded and said, "Let's fight."

Song Weihong immediately called her father, only to hear someone shouting: "Uncle Song, answer the phone!"

After waiting for several minutes, Song Xinghua's voice came over: "Hi, I'm Song Xinghua."

"Dad, it's me," Song Weihong said, "I met a young man today who looks very similar to Wei Jun."

Song Xinghua said: "I met him too. He said his surname is Mu."

Song Weihong said: "That's right, that's him. He is most likely Song Weiyang, the boss of Xifeng Company, and the son of Wei Jun! Wei Jun changed his name, in Rongping, now he is called Song Shumin!"

There was a long silence on the phone.

"Hey, Dad, are you still listening?" Song Weihong asked.

"I'm listening...you come here first, we'll talk face to face." Song Xinghua said.

After hanging up the phone, Song Weihong trembled with excitement.

Li Tingting asked: "Mom, do you know Song Weiyang's father?"

Song Weihong said, "That's your uncle!"

Li Tingting was dumbfounded: "Then Song Weiyang is my cousin?"

"Biao Biao Biao Biao... Cousin?" He Wenfang was more excited than Li Tingting, and it took him a long time to speak fluently, hugging Li Tingting, jumping and shouting, "Tingting, did I hear correctly, Song Weiyang is actually your cousin Oh my god, it's like watching a TV series, and it's the most old-fashioned TV series!"

Li Tingting scratched his head and said, "It's also possible that I made a mistake."

Song Weihong thanked the He family for a while, then took her daughter and left quickly.

Father He said in shock: "This is true again, Tingting's family will get rich!"

Mother He was a little sour: "Who knows if it's true or not."

"I hope it's true," Father He said, "Our daughter has a good relationship with Tingting, maybe we can get to know each other."

Mother He said: "By the way, do you have any lost relatives in your family? Those who have gone overseas or become educated youths are fine. Think about it carefully."

Father He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's more practical for you to buy a lottery ticket."