Under the dim yellow light of incandescent lamps and the high full moon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival cultural performance of Tangli No. 8 Middle School was carried out in an orderly manner.

Almost all programs are pop songs, with occasional accompanying dancers.

The sound coming from the playground speakers is always somewhat distorted.

No. 8 Middle School will not switch to speakers until next year. Fang Nian and his class were lucky enough to experience it this time, so they have clear memories.

Therefore, today's speakers are real speakers with extremely large openings.

Despite this, it still couldn't stop the audience's enthusiasm and bursts of applause.

When a group of girls came on stage, Wang Cheng suddenly said quietly.

"Look at the second one from the right. If you saw her not wearing camouflage uniforms, you would definitely say she has a good figure."

Li Annan's eyes widened: "Big, big, big."

"Lao Fang, how are you?"

Fang Nian looked up and said, "Fake."

"ah?"

"?"

Seeing Wang Cheng and others looking over, Fang Nian looked serious and explained patiently.

"The legs are thick. If they are so wide and open, I can't even walk without shaking, let alone running just now. Think about it carefully, huh?"

With a simple sentence, Wang Cheng and others quickly looked towards the stage.

Then they all extended their thumbs.

After a few programs, Fang Nian whispered: "Third from the right in the stands."

Wang Cheng frowned and said: "The height is okay, not too short, but a little bloated and out of sight?"

Li Annan reminded: "Look at the legs!"

A gust of wind blew the little girl's hair and tightened her camouflage uniform.

Wang Cheng was the first to start breathing rapidly, followed by Li Annan and the others.

The artistic performance lasted for about fifty minutes, and each class returned to the classroom during the second period of evening self-study.

As soon as Fang Nian returned to the classroom, he buried himself in physics books.

Li Annan was a little strange and asked: "Lao Fang, what's the situation, why are you so cruel?"

Fang Nian didn't even raise his head: "If you want to get first place in this monthly exam, you have to take care of yourself first."

"Are you taking hormones?" Li Annan said in surprise.

He didn't make a sound for years.

Li Annan thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "Are you planning to let Zhu Pengfei be the second child in your senior year of high school?"

"No?"

Fang Nian asked back.

It's a pity that I haven't won first place again since high school.

However, Tangli No. 8 Middle School is limited by environmental factors and other factors. Generally, only those who are first in grade have the possibility to pass the entrance examination.

If you don't even think about being number one, then why should you think about Shencheng and Zhongben?

When you return to life, you have to fight hard for regrets!

Liuyang, who was sitting in front of Fang Nian, also heard the conversation and silently sent a message of blessing...

Even though today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the evening self-study class for the senior year still ends at 9:50.

At this time, when I pass by the playground after class, I can no longer hear the rustling sound.

Taking advantage of the bright moon, Fang Nian walked back to the employee community.

Even though it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Nian didn’t get any mooncakes.

Instead, the school cafeteria gave everyone a sesame mooncake for dinner.

The filling is a rock candy.

In the Tangli market, the price is 3.5 yuan per catty.

A few years ago, mooncakes were a common treat for many families during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Living conditions have gotten better in the past two years, and most of them have replaced mooncakes with two kinds of fillings: bean paste and egg yolk.

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Back at the rental house, Fang Nian dragged his child to the balcony to collect clothes.

As soon as I took off the clothes from the clothes drying pole, still holding the clothes pole in my hand, I saw a woman drinking alone on the balcony next door, holding a red wine glass in her hand and looking at the moon.

"Sister He hasn't slept yet."

Fang Nian said hello politely and prepared to enter the house.

"Come over and have a drink?"

Guan Qiuhe, who usually only hummed or nodded, said.

"I don't really like drinking."

Fang Nian said seriously.

"A small glass of red wine can help you sleep."

Before Fang Nian could speak, Guan Qiuhe added: "It's Latu from 1995."

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Nian quickly said: "In this case, I will go over and chat with you for a while."

It seemed like the landlady was not in a good mood.

Fang Nian thought maybe it was because it was a holiday today.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for a cultural performance, it would have been in a festive atmosphere.

Otherwise, in a place like Tangli, most festivals are not taken seriously year after year.

Fang Nian threw the collected clothes on the bed and went to 501 with his slippers hanging down.

"I really don't want to drink at all." Guan Qiuhe said after opening the door.

Fang Nian sat down on the single sofa and waved his hand: "Forget it, cows chew peonies."

He knows a little bit. 1995 is a classic vintage of Latour and it is not cheap.

"..."

Guan Qiuhe smiled, which looked very nice.

"I know you have been thinking in the past two days why I gave you a favor, why I was nosy, why this, why that, is it because you look like my brother."

Fang Nian nodded: "I have indeed thought about it."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Because you are willing to come and chat with me, I will tell you the reason."

Guan Qiuhe, who was dressed in professional attire, swung his wine glass and said softly.

"My family has some money, and before I graduated from college, I wanted to live in a remote place, and finally I came to Tangli..."

After a pause, Guan Qiuhe quickly changed the subject.

"The reason why I bought the two houses on the fifth floor is that I don't want anyone to disturb me, so do you know why I rented the house to you?"

Fang Nian asked: "Why."

This is indeed strange.

The monthly rent of 350 yuan may not be as valuable as the glass of wine Guan Qiuhe is shaking now.

If you don’t like to be disturbed, why rent it out?

There was no rental offer at that time. Fang Nian found out about it from the old lady in the courtyard, and thought he was lucky and everything went smoothly.

Guan Qiuhe suddenly laughed: "Because you speak Mandarin so well that I can understand you."

There was self-deprecation in the smile: "Isn't it ironic?"

Fang Nian: "..."

Without waiting for Fang Nian to speak, Guan Qiuhe continued speaking on his own.

"As for calling you to eat at the door of the Internet cafe later, it was purely because I was in a bad mood that day and wanted someone to eat with me, and you..."
To be continued...