Rebirth of the Wild Age

The sun is rising and the wind is blowing.

It was unbearably hot yesterday, but today I suddenly feel the coolness of autumn.

The teenager rode a bicycle through the traffic, like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and dazzling. It's not because the boy is handsome, but because the mountain bike under his crotch stands out among a group of 28 bars and 26 bikes.

This Zhonghua brand Amini mountain bike has a well-known name in China - the king of bicycles. It takes five months' wages of ordinary workers to buy it.

Another 26 bicycle caught up with a student sitting on it. He supported the faucet with one hand, threw the homework with the other hand, and shouted: "Old Song, continue!"

"Thank you." Song Weiyang grabbed it.

The student who helped Song Weiyang with his homework was named Guo Bing, and he talked about his relatives around the bush. He could barely be regarded as Song Weiyang's cousin.

Guo Bing's father, the idiot who stole and sold two fat pigs back then and wanted to do great things with Song Shumin, is now in prison. However, Guo Bing's family is still relatively wealthy, and has no foreign debts. On the contrary, they still have more than 100,000 yuan in deposits, which already belong to a large household in Rongping City.

"Old Song, I don't want to study anymore." Guo Bing said while riding.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "What do you want to do if you don't study?"

"Let's build a cannery together with you." Guo Bing took it for granted.

"You're not afraid, I'll bring you into the classroom to eat in prison too?" Song Weiyang asked.

Guo Bing swears: "I'm afraid of a fart, and I'm going to die."

"You'd better study at ease and wait until you graduate from university." Song Weiyang sincerely discouraged.

The Rongping City No. 2 Middle School where the two attended is the best school in the city with a history of nearly a hundred years.

In Song Weiyang's memory, a total of 16 students from the No. 2 Middle School this year were admitted to undergraduate courses, and more than half of them were admitted to the local Light Engineering College. And Guo Bing's grades are the second in the city, entered the Harbin Institute of Technology, and became a relatively rare robot expert after more than ten years.

Guo Bing was obviously worried about his father's imprisonment. He said: "Manly man, get up wherever you fall. Anyway, I want to start a business and do it better than my dad. Let those officials open their eyes and see." !"

"Sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. Look, I manage the cannery, so I still go to school every day?" Song Weiyang said.

"You go to school, you even need me to help with your weekend homework." Guo Bing complained.

Song Weiyang was sweating madly in his heart: If I can do the questions myself, do I still need your help?

The two talked and laughed at each other all the way, and soon rode to the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

Guo Bing winked and said in a low voice, "Hey, Lao Song. Did you see that? Tan Yue is over there, smiling at me."

"She smiles at everyone." Song Weiyang said coldly.

"Just be jealous, buddy, take a step first," Guo Bing pedaled frantically, chasing after the beauty, "Tan Yue, what a coincidence."

"Hello, Guo Bing," Tan Yue greeted, and suddenly waved to Song Weiyang, "Song Weiyang, hurry up, let's go in together."

Well, Song Weiyang is still attractive, Guo Bing felt his heart was bleeding.

There is no bloody love triangle, Song Weiyang is a good student, and his first love started in college. Although it was unforgettable, they did not enter the marriage hall after all, and they broke up peacefully after talking for a full six years.

As for Song Weiyang's wife before time travel, well, she should be in primary school. He also has a lover who wears crotch pants and doesn't even qualify for kindergarten...

If Song Weiyang chooses to continue his relationship with his wife, then this book cannot be called "Rebirth of the Wild Age", but should be renamed "Rebirth Waiting for You to Grow Up". If it is a single heroine, it will be even more terrifying. Song Weiyang must not approach women for six years, because it is a criminal offense to have sex with a young girl under the age of 14.

Tan Yue ignored Guo Bing's despairing eyes, and moved towards Song Weiyang, took out a stack of notebooks from her schoolbag and said, "Song Weiyang, these are my mathematics and physics class notes from the third year of junior high school, what are you borrowing them for?" ah?"

Song Weiyang said cheekily: "I have a cousin who is about to take the high school entrance examination, so I borrowed it to review. Thank you very much!"

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter." Tan Yue smiled sweetly.

Guo Bing suddenly said: "Old Song, why don't I know which cousin is going to take the high school entrance examination?"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "You have a poor memory."

"Is there?" Guo Bing began to think about his cousin.

The three rode into the school, and Song Weiyang threw the mountain bike directly to Guo Bing: "Old Guo, lock it for me, so it won't be stolen."

"No, where are you going?" Guo Bing pushed two cars by himself, a little confused.

"Ask for leave!" Song Weiyang ran straight to the office building.

The head teacher Tao Qingfang was sorting out the lesson plans when she suddenly saw Song Weiyang coming in and asked with a smile, "What can you do with me?"

Song Weiyang took out the leave slip and said, "Teacher, I'm asking for a week off."

"One week?" Not only Tao Qingfang was surprised, but other teachers in the office also looked over.

"Well, more than 200 people in the canning factory count on me to eat, and I'm going to the provincial capital to do product promotion." Song Weiyang said.

This reason for leave...

Tao Qingfang was speechless for a moment, and waved: "Go, go, I approve."

"Thank you, Teacher Tao." Song Weiyang immediately ran over.

Teacher Li at the next table joked: "Mr. Tao, this student Song in your class is amazing. He became an entrepreneur at a young age."

Tao Qingfang said proudly, "This kid is smart, not ordinary."

Except for those who hated the rich, few people in Rongping city hated the Song family, and they felt sorry for gossip. In their minds, Song Shumin probably belongs to the tragic hero, the dead are the most important, and the prison is also the most important.

Especially after Zhong Dahua brought down the winery, I don't know how many people miss Song Shumin. Everyone said that if Director Song was still there, Jiafeng Liquor would probably be able to compete with Wuliangye Group.

Song Weiyang walked out of the school slowly, waited for a while on the side of the road, and a van came.

Chen Weifeng from the publicity department opened the car door and said earnestly, "The factory manager, please get in the car."

"Is everything ready?" Song Weiyang asked.

"Ready," Chen Weifeng handed over a big wrench, "Director, your guy!"

Besides Song Weiyang, there were four other people in the van, a driver, and three workers from the publicity department.

With a big wrench in hand, they will hit anyone who is robbed directly. These days, anyone who dares to run a long distance without a guy is either an idiot or a highly skilled person.

Before Song Weiyang drove the Duke home with more than 300,000 cash on him, he was always nervous. Fortunately, it's a luxury car, and there are those who force tolls, and those who rob the road really don't have the guts—except for those who don't want to die.

There are also several sets of Tangqiao cup gift cans on the van, which are props for advertising.

This year's holidays, no gifts will be accepted, and melatonin will be accepted for gifts--Song Weiyang is not allowed to use this stupid advertisement, let's leave it to Shi Yuzhu.

Although the effect is excellent, the advertising fee is also expensive, and it has to be carpet-bombed on various TV stations.

Song Weiyang has other methods.