When he returned home, Cheng Lixue smelled a pleasant smell of rice.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw that my mother had prepared the food.

"Where is Xiaoen, why didn't you ask Xiaoen to come and have dinner together?" asked the mother.

"I called, she didn't come." Cheng Lixue took a steaming bun from the grate and asked, "Where is my dad, has he not come back?"

"I didn't see anyone else." Lin Yun said.

"He came back one step earlier than us. If we look at it this way, we probably went to talk to people again." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

"Don't care about him, we eat our own." said the mother.

Not long after, Cheng Xiuyuan walked back.

"Where did you go? Li Xueshuo you have been back long ago." Lin Yun asked.

"I met Xiufeng on the road, Xiushan and the others talked for a while." Cheng Xiuyuan said.

"Do you still want to go over and have a meal with them at noon?" Lin Yun asked.

"That, after all, I played together well when I was a child. I haven't been together for many years. Haha, I'm going to get together." Cheng Xiuyuan said.

Lin Yun gave him a blank look, but said nothing, and brought porridge into the main hall.

Visiting the grave on the first day of the Lunar New Year and the second day of the Lunar New Year is the day to greet the elders in the village.

Because there are very few people in various villages in Wuyin Mountain, this New Year greeting is not limited to one village, but the elderly on the entire mountain with high reputations all need to pay a visit.

At 8 o'clock in the morning of the second day of the Chinese New Year, after they had dinner, Cheng Xiuyuan took him from house to house to celebrate the New Year to the elders.

When he arrived at Lin Chuen's house, Cheng Xiuyuan found an iron basin. He turned it over and said, "Second grandma, I wish you a happy new year."

After saying that, he kowtowed three times on the iron basin with his head.

After Cheng Xiuyuan finished kowtowing, Cheng Lixue also kowtowed three times to the extremely senior grandma.

"Xiao En is your aunt, you have to kowtow three times for her." Cheng Xiuyuan suddenly laughed.

Lin Chuen, who was standing not far away, was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "No, no need."

Cheng Lixue glared at his father in anger. If you knock on your head, don’t want such a good daughter-in-law.

Lin Chuen's grandmother smiled and said, "Xiao En and Lixue are peers, and they are classmates in school, so there is no need to knock on this head."

"Listen to the great grandma." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

In the third year of junior high school, Cheng Lixue and his parents came to Qingshan, and they were planning to buy another house in the city.

After several days of continuous investigation, they finally chose to buy a house of 150 square meters in Jinxiu Qingshan, the city.

This is a relatively luxurious community in the city, but now the housing price is only 6,000 per square meter.

Of course, in March 2009, housing prices in Qingshan City will rise sharply, so buying at this time is the most cost-effective.

Ten years later, the housing prices in the Jinxiu Qingshan community in Qingshan City have reached nearly 30,000 to 40,000.

After paying the money to buy the house, it is not far from the start of school at No. 1 Middle School.

The news that Cheng Lixue moved back to the city naturally could not be concealed by Li Wenbo and the others.

After careful interrogation, I realized that "Spring Breeze" was originally written by Cheng Lixue.

After these people learned about this, they all shouted that Cheng Lixue would quickly send out the next volume of "Spring Breeze".

However, this is not something that Cheng Lixue can decide.

The release date of the second volume of "Spring Breeze" is in March this year.

During this period, the wind blowing from "Spring Breeze" has not yet expired. In addition, during the Chinese New Year, the total sales volume of "Spring Breeze" has reached 2.3 million copies.

On February 6, 2009, on the 12th day of the first lunar month, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School officially opened.

The house I bought was naturally not as close to the school as the one I rented before. Therefore, when I woke up in the morning, Cheng Lixue rode his bicycle to the school.

After parking the car outside the school where bicycles are parked specifically, Cheng Lixue walked into the school.

Sitting down in his seat, Lin Chuen had already arrived.

It is said that the school starts on the 12th, but those who live in the school like Lin Chuen and others arrived yesterday, after all, they have to pack up their things.

"Why haven't you been on the mountain these days?" Lin Chuen asked.

"Have you ever found me?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"When the fourth day of the lunar month, grandma killed a chicken and wanted to invite you to have a meal." Lin Chuen whispered.

Cheng Lixue was stunned and said, "In the third year of junior high school, we came to the city."

"Oh." Lin Chuen said oh and didn't say anything.

After dinner in the morning, Cheng Lixue and Li Wenbo and the others started playing basketball.

"Last time I said I couldn't control you. Now, in addition to Bai Zhengyu, you have to have more people you can't mess with in the school." Zhou Hong said with a smile.

"Who would have thought that her father could be transferred from the Water Affairs Bureau in the provincial capital to the Qingshan Taxation Bureau as the leader." Chen Wu said speechlessly.

The new leader of Qingshan Municipal Taxation Bureau is named Song Huai, who is the former leader of Jiangyang Municipal Water Affairs Bureau.

There is another very interesting thing. Song Huai is Song Yue's father.

It’s no wonder Chen Wu was speechless. If the Water Affairs Bureau of the former provincial capital had nothing to do with them, then the current leaders of the Qingshan Municipal Taxation Bureau are the ones that Qingshan entrepreneurs cannot provoke. After all, in this era, which company could live in the tax bureau’s detailed investigation.

"No matter how awesome they are, they are still their parents. They will not be incomparable to us younger generations. So I am afraid that what they will do?" Cheng Lixue threw a ball and said with a smile.

"Of course my junior is not afraid. Maybe he can become someone else's son-in-law." Chen Wu suddenly laughed.

"Go, what are you talking about?" Cheng Lixue said angrily.

But at this moment, Li Wenbo and others were suddenly stunned. They pointed and signaled Cheng Lixue to turn around.

Cheng Lixue picked up the ball and turned around, and saw Song Yue standing not far away.

"Long time no see," she said with a smile on her hands.

"Well, long time no see." Cheng Lixue also smiled.

"I don't know, can you bring me one?" Song Yue suddenly asked with a smile.

"Do you want to play basketball with us?" Cheng Lixue asked in surprise.

To be honest, there are many girls in No. 1 Middle School, but there are very few girls who can see basketball on the court.

"What, no? Can boys beat us girls?" she asked with a smile.

"If you ask them, I have no objection." Cheng Lixue pointed at Li Wenbo and others.

"We, we have no objection, either." Several people waved their hands and smiled.

"Then let's regroup. Cheng Li and I will learn the same group. Do you have any objections?" Song Yue asked with a smile again.

How dare the few people say they have any objections? In this way, a group of people was divided into two groups, and Cheng Lixue and Song Yue became a team.

A few rounds later, many people suddenly came from the audience around the basketball court of No. 1 Middle School.

Few girls play basketball, even fewer beauties play basketball.

Song Yue was originally a very beautiful beauty. Seeing her heroic and swaying on the court naturally attracted many boys in the school.

After all, the new textbooks for the senior high school book will not be published until the afternoon, so there are many people who don’t know what to do at this time.

So many people sat in the audience and watched the beautiful girl in Class 3 play the ball.

Except for Lin Chuen and Bai Zhengyu, the beauties in No. 1 Middle School are Song Yue.

Because only a few people now know Song Yue’s family background, at school, the people who like Song Yue dare to confess to her are greater than Lin Chuen and Bai Zhengyu.

After all, many students of No. 1 Middle School know that it is just the best memory on No. 1 Middle School campus. They are like meteors passing by the horizon and are destined not to stay because of them.

In the classroom, a student who came in said, "Wang Gao, go to the basketball court to see. Song Yue and Cheng Lixue are playing basketball."

"Song Yue? Are you sure?" Wang Gao asked in surprise.

"What do you lie to you? If you go later, you won't even have a seat. Haven't you always like Song Yue?" he asked.

"Let's go." Wang Gao pulled him and ran down the teaching building.

"Song Yue is so brave!" Wang Chen stuck out his tongue and said, "You actually dare to play basketball with a group of boys."

"Zhengyu, I want to go and see it too." Wang Chen suddenly said.

"If you want to go, go by yourself, I won't accompany you." Bai Zhengyu said with a smile.

"Then forget it." Wang Chen said.

Lin Chuen, who was sitting in front of them, raised her head. She had just lowered her head and wrote some words. She was stunned when she heard the movement in the class, and then lowered her head again.

After Cheng Lixue passed the ball to Song Yue, Song Yue flashed over Chen Wu and jumped up and directly hit the ball into the basket, which aroused the cheers of some onlookers around him.

Cheng Lixue smiled. Song Yue obviously played basketball for several years, and even better than Li Wenbo in terms of football skills.

"She really knows how to play." Zhou Hong, who was also in the same group as them, said in surprise.

"Don't underestimate these girls." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.
To be continued...