Zhao Fusheng has always felt that in a person's long life, joy always withers at a moment's notice, and the most urgent time is the most beautiful time.

This may have something to do with his experience, they all say that people should get used to finding hope from despair, looking for success from failure, but they don't know that sometimes, failure is failure, despair is despair, and life is never about what you want.

The steel jungle of the city swallows up not only the innocence of the old days, but also the passionate youth.

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng grabbed the tail of youth.

"By the way, the guide asked you to come back to him. Wang Zhen, who was reading a martial arts novel, said to Zhao Fusheng.

In these years, entertainment projects are extremely scarce, Internet cafes are still a novelty, an hour costs three or four yuan, for a group of college students from ordinary families, a few hours of Internet is about to catch up with a whole day's meal money, so few people go to the Internet.

Not to mention places like song halls, where the cost is undoubtedly sky-high for students.

Therefore, martial arts novels have become a tool for most boys to spend their time.

Jin Yong ancient dragon Liang Yusheng, occasionally look at Huang Yi Wolongsheng, the inner interest, not enough for outsiders.

It's like what Wang Zhen is holding in his hand now, which is "Xun Qin Ji" written by Huang Yi, Zhao Fusheng doesn't need to look at it to know that this guy must be obscene there, after all, every man wants to become Xiang Shaolong, pass through rebirth, and soak a lot of beauties by the way.

But reality is often more ridiculous than fiction.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, signaled that he knew, and walked out of the dormitory to find the counselor.

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"Student Zhao Fusheng, don't you think you should explain to me why you left school on Friday for no reason?" In the counselor's office, a girl in her early twenties, wearing a black suit and skirt, combed shoulder-length short hair, sat there simply, with a youthful atmosphere.

Her name is Zheng Yao, she is Zhao Fusheng's counselor, her parents are both professors at Ninghai Normal University, and she stayed on to teach after graduating from graduate school last year.

In my memory, the beautiful counselor resigned soon after, and the specific reason Zhao Fusheng did not know, but at the class reunion many years later, I heard that it seemed to be related to personal feelings.

Zheng Yao is very beautiful, she is the kind of beauty that looks charming, but has a kind of elegant beauty.

Clear and beautiful as a lotus, charming as Manzhu Shahua.

This is Zhao Fusheng's impression of Zheng Yao in his mind.

"Classmate Zhao Fusheng!"

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was stunned and didn't speak, Zheng Yao shook his head helplessly, aggravating his tone.

"Huh?"

was called by Zheng Yao, Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was not a dream, but a reality.

"That, teacher, I didn't mean it, I had something going on at home. Zhao Fusheng tried his best to explain, no matter what, he didn't want to be punished.

At this time, the management of the university was still very strict.

Zheng Yaoxiu frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but the phone in the office rang, she glanced at the number on the caller ID, her expression changed, and she still picked up the microphone.

"Where are you?"

"Okay, I'll go down. ”

After a few words, Zheng Yao waved his hand at Zhao Fusheng: "You go back first, I'll look for you later." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded hurriedly, walked out of the office, went to the bathroom, and then went downstairs slowly.

There is a black Audi sedan parked under the office building, and it seems that it should have come to find Mr. Zheng.

Without much thought, Zhao Fusheng stepped forward to return to the dormitory from the path behind the office building.

As a result, just a few steps away, I heard a crisp snap.

"Why are you beating people?" a woman's voice came, causing Zhao Fusheng to stop.

As a result, the next moment, a familiar voice sounded: "I just learned today, I don't know so many things about you, and I haven't wanted to let myself know all along, but I didn't expect that you would be so shameless." ”

Along the gap in the mottled grass, Zhao Fusheng saw that Zheng Yao was standing there, pointing to a pair of men and women opposite, the man's hand was covering his face, obviously the one who was slapped.

Thinking of the rumor he had heard in his previous life, Zhao Fusheng blinked, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't actually gossip at all, and for him, those lost years seemed to be seen through a dusty glass, and he couldn't grasp them. He's been nostalgic for the past, and if he can break through that dusty glass, he'll definitely go back to the days that are long gone.

But the problem now is that this scene is really speechless.

Just as Zhao Fusheng was about to avoid it, the woman standing next to the beaten man, Zheng Yao's boyfriend, suddenly said: "He's not shameless, it's just that he wants it, you can't give it." ”

"You!" Zheng Yao was angry and pointed at the woman, but he couldn't say a word.

"He wants to do business, my family can give him a million, can you?" the woman laughed proudly, turned around and walked away with the man, without even saying a word.

Seeing his counselor squatting there and crying, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt a little dilemma.

If there is a smell of this thing, it is the fragrance of camphor, sweet and safe, like remembering the distinct happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.

It has been said that when you can no longer have it, the only thing you can do is to make yourself not forget.

And the biggest trouble of people is that their memory is too good, if they can forget everything, every day in the future will be a new beginning, perhaps, this is the happiest thing.

Sighing softly, Zhao Fusheng walked a few steps, came to Zheng Yao's side, took out a pack of facial tissues, and handed it to her.

"Wipe it. ”

Zhao Fusheng's voice was low.

Zheng Yao raised her head, on her pretty face, pear blossoms brought rain, and her eyes were red.

Seeing that it was Zhao Fusheng, she was obviously a little surprised: "You ......"

After all, he is a teacher and the other party is a student, no matter how sad Zheng Yao is, at this moment, he feels very embarrassed.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "There are some things you think you are strategizing, but in fact, you will never be able to figure out what it will look like." No matter how reluctant we are, we can only laugh and cry after a long song. Raise your hand and let the dust settle. ”

After saying this, he directly crossed Zheng Yao's body and left directly.

Anyone can become vicious, as long as you've tried what jealousy is.

And there are some people who will never be jealous because they are too proud.

The former Zhao Fusheng was the former, because he was jealous and envious of other people's lives, so he buried his head and wanted to become a master, and even unscrupulous means, so he lost a lot.

And now, Zhao Fusheng is no longer jealous of anyone, because he knows that he is the most special one.