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Chapter 454
Soon the school began to have winter vacation, the team discussed it, and celebrated by slaughtering pigs on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

One is to celebrate their double harvest of money and food this year, and the other is to celebrate that their brigade has produced four college students from Beijing University.

Because of the winter vacation, Cheng Feng also came back from school.

He came to see Wen Xiange and the others with a gift, and his face was quite complicated.

At school, he had already heard about the four Peking University students in their brigade. At that time, he thought, if he had listened to Wen Xiange and read and studied with him, would he have been admitted to Peking University? If he didn't go to Peking University, other universities in Beijing would do, and he didn't have to do everything possible to sell himself to the Yu family to get this recommended spot.

But after all, he was thinking, and time cannot be restarted. After thinking about it, he could only sigh that he had missed a good opportunity.

But if he missed it once, he can't miss it the second time. Although he will not be admitted to Beijing University, making a few classmates and friends from Beijing University will definitely help him in the future.

"Congratulations, I wish you a bright future and a bright future." Cheng Feng handed the gift to Wen Xiange and smiled at the three of them.

He still has some insight. As long as these three people get along well with Wen Xiange, the other two will be easy to talk about.

"Thank you." Wen Xiange glanced at the gift, although it was not much, it was considered expensive, but it was not too expensive to be dared to accept.

To be honest, Wen Xiange admires people like Cheng Feng. Although she may not like some of his qualities, there are some aspects that are worth learning.

"Let's have lunch together, call Brother Meng and the others together." Wen Xiange said.

"Okay, I'll call them." Cheng Feng nodded immediately upon hearing this.

When the people left, Song Heping said to Wen Xiange: "You seem to be nice to Cheng Zhiqing, I thought you would hate people like him."

"Why, do I have such a clear distinction between love and hate?" Wen Xiange raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, it's a bit." Song Heping said with a smile.

Then he said: "But now it seems that you are quite good at dealing with people."

People like Cheng Feng shouldn't have close friendships, but they can't directly offend them either, as long as they maintain a relationship that isn't far or close.

Wen Xiange smiled and said nothing, but turned around and went to prepare lunch.

Soon the people from the educated youth order came over, they were all hurrying to review, but Xiange asked them to have dinner together, no matter how busy it was, they would find time to come over.

The meal was quite harmonious, but Wen Xiange still felt some changes. These friends who used to be side by side seem to be trying to curry favor with them now, not as relaxed as before.

Birds of a feather flock together, people divide into groups, this sentence is more and more reasonable to her.

People of different levels have gaps in getting along no matter what.

After eating, the four people ordered by the educated youths sat and talked for a while before going back to continue reading.

Seeing that everyone had left, Cheng Feng couldn't hold back anymore.

He stood up with a smile and said: "Then I will go back too, once again I wish you success in your studies and smooth sailing."

"Thank you, you too." Wen Xiange smiled.

Soon it was the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, and the team began to kill pigs and fish for money.

At noon, the whole team gathered at the educated youth spot to celebrate.

When there are so many people in the team, it is impossible for the educated youths to accommodate them all, so it is stipulated that each household should bring two bowls to get vegetables and eat back.

Only the leaders of the brigade, some village elders, and Wen Xiange set up a table at the educated youth spot to drink and celebrate.

The meal lasted for a long time, and some of the brigade leaders and the old people started crying after drinking too much.

They all said that the ancestors of the Song family were blessed, and that the ancestral graves were buried well.

Noisy and lively, the banquet didn't end until mid-afternoon.

(End of this chapter)