"Ah?" Fang Nian was confused.

He forgot about it.

If Lin Feng hadn't mentioned it, Fang Nian would have almost forgotten that his original intention of entering the basketball court was to jump and grow taller.

This also fully explains:

Once people start enjoying life, they forget many insignificant things.

Then Fang Nian replied: "Maybe."

Lin Feng was very concerned and took out a tape measure and asked Fang Nian to take off his shoes and step on the ground barefoot to measure his height.

The final result is——

The less standard 175cm.

"You were never 1.7 meters before, but you grew so much in one summer vacation. What did you do?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

Fang Nian replied: "Maybe playing basketball."

"This amount won't be too standard. I guess it's at most 172,173."

Fang Nian's final height in his previous life was 173 centimeters, and Fang Nian doesn't know if it will change in this life.

Lin Feng put away the measuring tape, and Fang Nian saw Fang Xin appearing out of nowhere.

It's just a briquette.

God knows how she, a little girl, turned into a briquette boy!

Before the person arrived, the voice came over first: "Brother~"

Fang Nian couldn't help but ask: "Fang Xin, Fang Xin, are you still making money for your family every day at such a young age?"

Fang Xin looked confused: "I didn't make any money."

Lin Feng on the side said with a smile: "Your brother is talking about why you are as black as a briquette!"

"I know I'm making trouble every day. School is about to start. Have you finished your summer homework?"

Fang Xin replied: "It's been done long ago."

Then he puffed up his mouth as if he was angry: "Humph!"

He turned around and pretended to ignore Fang Nian.

...There is still nothing to do when I go home this time.

After the double rush, the weather continued to be sunny, and within a few days the harvested rice was dried and put into the warehouse.

Lin Feng took the initiative to ask about tuition fees.

Fang Nian explained one by one.

Including the 50 yuan class fee for drinking water, Tangli No. 8 Middle School centrally supplies bottled drinking water to each class, saving students the high consumption of buying water every day.

He didn't mention anything about renting a house in the town.

It is completely foreseeable that you will be rejected, so there is no need to worry more.

During this period, in the eyes of parents, everything can be associated with puppy love, bad learning, visiting Internet cafes, and playing games, which ultimately lead to one result -

Don't learn well.

Even though it is almost September in the Gregorian calendar, the sun is still bright in the border between Xiang and Chu.

So Fang Nian stayed at home and didn't go out.

I might as well spend all my time coding, taking advantage of my strong desire to express myself now, and save enough manuscripts to make it easier later.

Then.

Fang Nian discovered that his archives had exploded.

On the last day of August, when Fang Nian simply sorted out the manuscripts, he found that the total number actually reached 122 chapters.

According to a rough estimate, the number of words exceeds 370,000.

"How about a big explosion at the end of the month today?"

During lunch, Fang Nian looked at Lin Feng and said, "Mom, I'm going to Tangli early today."

"Same as before, class will start on time at 8 o'clock the day after tomorrow. The teacher said it's better not to ask for leave. The school will open dormitories in the afternoon."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded in agreement.

After the meal, Lin Feng took some money and gave it to Fang Nian.

"This is 1720. You are in your third year of high school. I will give you an extra $100 per month for living expenses."

The tuition fee, accommodation fee, and class fee plus one yuan are 1,149 yuan, and 20 yuan is the transportation fee, so the actual living expenses are 551 yuan.

Then Lin Feng said seriously.

"Fang Nian."

"Tomorrow is the official senior year of high school."

"Too much talk is like water. I hope you will seriously consider going to college."

"You have had good grades and are smart since you were a child. I believe that as long as you are willing to learn, you should have a very good chance of getting into a second-tier university."

"There are many truths in life, and you won't understand them until you go to college."

"Why choose to endure hardship when you have the conditions?"

"..."

Although Lin Feng is a peasant woman, she was also a junior high school graduate and had traveled across the country and north in the past few years.

There is knowledge.

Therefore, most of the time when communicating with Fang Nian, we should present facts and reason.

Fang Nian nodded seriously: "I will go to college."

This is the fault of a previous life.

As early as halfway through the second semester of his sophomore year in high school, Fang Nian planned to go out on his own and try his luck due to the influence of the chicken soup literature based on his mentality.

So I discussed with Lin Feng about not going to school after passing the high school entrance examination. In the end, naturally, I didn't agree, but I relaxed the decision to give Fang Nian a choice after graduating from high school.

Fang Nian took advantage of the opportunity to express his thoughts and did not go to college.

If I hadn't returned to life, that's what I would have done back then.

Lin Feng is right, her grades have been good since childhood, as evidenced by the first-place certificates all over the wall.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can say that, I feel relieved."

…………

…………

After arriving in Tangli, Fang Nian went to the Xingai Workers Community near No. 8 Middle School.

This is the same building that Fang Nian asked the barber shop owner about before.

In fact, the place where the No. 8 Middle School is located is a side street in Tangli Town. The land nearby is wide, so several staff buildings have been built in the past few years.

At the end of last year, a new community-style workers' college was completed.

It can probably be regarded as the earliest form of community in Tangli.

It took less than fifteen minutes for Fang Nian to follow what the barber shop owner said and quickly find a house for rent through old men and women in the employee community.

There are only a few flower beds in the community, with very few flowers and plants. There is no such thing as an underground parking lot, and there are no planned parking spaces. There are many motorcycles inside and few cars.

There is a hardened road surface for traffic, which is better in terms of conditions than the flat dirt track outside the playground of Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

It happens to be Sunday today, and the landlord is at home.

Fang Nian politely knocked on the door to express his intention, and a young woman opened the door.

It seemed like I was taking a lunch break, and I looked a little sleepy and lazy.

Then the woman looked at Fang Nian from head to toe before speaking in Mandarin: "Are you a student from the No. 8 Middle School next door?"

"Yes."

"The house is opposite, you go and take a look first."

"oh."

Fang Nian took the key and turned around to open the door.

This unit is not big, with only two suites on each floor, right across the street.

Fang Nian walked in and took a look. There were two bedrooms and one living room with a kitchen and bathroom. The bathroom had a water heater and a shower head.

It is estimated that one room was originally planned to be used as a bedroom and the other as a study room, with a bed and a set of tables and chairs respectively.

Overall, it was better than Fang Nian expected, with no faults.
To be continued...