At the beginning of August, when the third year of high school started, Zhou Can transferred to a few high schools, sold the treasures he bought from Guangzhou, and went to Guangdong again. The university started later than the middle school, and on September 1, Zhou Can set up a stall at the gate of Longcheng No. 1 Middle School with the treasure he bought from Guangzhou. When I was seen by a few familiar teachers, he smiled and said, "I earn tuition here." The teacher was so relieved that he couldn't do it, and took the lead in helping to publicize it, and after a while, the things were snatched up.

After these two trips, his money has also tripled, nearly five figures. This money, at that time, in the mainland, was two years' wages for many people. And Zhou Can not only got high profits from it, but also experienced the fun of making money, and had a new understanding of his future planning. For the future, he also sees more hope, only when he is strong, can he walk the path he wants to take without scruples.

"Zhou Can, my Pingping will trouble you to take care of it more. On the side of the train station platform, Xia Yonglian and Li Muhua reluctantly sent their children on the train. Xiao Ping's cultural performance is not good, but she dances well, and there is a show on the Spring Festival Gala in her sophomore year of high school. As the lead dancer, it couldn't be easier for her to apply for an art school.

"Mu Hua, you can rest assured that Xiaocan will do things!" Xia Yonglian hurriedly agreed, and then turned to Zhou Can and said, "Son, you are a boy, remember to take care of Pingping more on the road, and take care of her more in Beijing in the future." ”

Xiao Ping is beautiful, she has been dancing since she was a child, and her temperament is much better than that of ordinary girls, and as long as she is willing, she is still very well-behaved in front of her elders. Since junior high school, she has liked Zhou Can, and she pretends to be very well-behaved and sensible in front of Teacher Xia. Xia Yonglian has always regretted that she has no daughter, and in the past two years, her son has grown up, and the more she is not intimate with her, the more obvious her regret becomes. Xiao Ping deliberately flattered, Xia Yonglian's maternal love was overflowing, and she really had some feelings in the past few years.

In the past two years, Li Muhua has praised Zhou Can a lot in and out of words, and naturally he wants the two families to get married. This was two years earlier, Xia Yonglian still couldn't look down on it, after all, her son's grades were good, and Xiao Ping was far behind. But now, the two of them have been admitted to Beijing together, Xiao Ping has a talent in dance, and her future must be bright, and she can be regarded as acquiescing to this daughter-in-law in her heart.

Zhou Can doesn't like Xiao Ping, she used to be a sister, after all, she is the daughter of her parents and classmates, and she is close on weekdays. Now—just the thought of that possibility made him feel a little bored. If he knew he had this mother's mind, he wouldn't know where to hide.

Xiao Ping's mood was unprecedentedly happy, "Mom, Auntie, don't worry, Zhou Can will take care of me." She smiled gently, but her eyes flashed with ambition, this boy, she liked it for a long time. Chen Zijun, you can't win against me, you see, he is not going to Beijing yet!

The train started slowly, and the tickets were bought together, with the two lower berths facing each other. Xiao Ping looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, and then at the boy sitting on the bed opposite. He had been leaning back against the head of the bed since the train had left, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes curled upward, and his lips were red under the high bridge of his nose. He looks very good, his side face is more deep, and his dark skin makes him look more heroic.

Xiao Ping's eyes were a little presumptuous to patrol him, and it was rare to have such an opportunity to look at him quietly at close range.

"It's you, right?" Zhou Can suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes so sharp that they didn't match his age.

"What?" Xiao Ping was stunned, a little embarrassed to be discovered, but more confused. Under Zhou Can's cold gaze, her eyes gradually became foggy, and she said in a pitiful tone: "What are you talking about, Zhou Can?"

"My college entrance examination volunteer form!"

"I, I-"

"What have you done, do you want me to tell you?"

"I really don't have ......," Xiao Ping's eyes turned red after she finished speaking. She just wanted to be admitted to a city with him, she saw the university in Guangdong that he filled in, thought of Chen Zijun in Guangdong, and thought that day she saw them holding hands, and her heart was half cold.

She called her aunt with pretended concern and said that Uncle Zhou did not interfere with Zhou Can's choice. She definitely didn't want to lose to Chen Zijun, she didn't believe it, and in another four years, she couldn't let him forget her.

She pretended not to care and said on the phone, it seems that she can't be in the same place with Brother Can in the future! The aunt really became suspicious and asked her why. She just said, it seems that Brother Can's girlfriend is working in Guangdong. As for the back, she really doesn't know, she is also gambling, but obviously, she is right.

Xiao Ping looked like she was about to cry, if the people next to her saw it, she would definitely cherish the jade. Zhou Can has long been familiar with her set, how can he be moved by her. He withdrew his gaze and didn't bother to pay attention to her, not so much blaming her as he was not strong enough.

"Zhou Can, Qinghua is such a good university, others can't get into it if they want to. Auntie is also for your good!"

"That's someone else. Not including me. "What about first-class universities, as long as you work hard, second-rate universities can also produce talents.

"Zhou Can, isn't it good for us to go to Beijing together?"

"Without us, I am me, you are you!"

"Zhou Can, how can you say that? I like you, don't you feel it? I really like you so much!" Xiao Ping burst into tears.

"If you like me, do I have to like you?" Zhou Can sneered.

Xiao Ping is undoubtedly beautiful, if you say that her appearance may still be above Chen Zijun. But beauty is not a capital that can bully others. When she was still very young, he saw her relying on her beauty, instructing the boys who liked her to bully others, and when she grew older, she relied on her beauty, playing her tricks to make the boys stand up for her, fight for her, and play the boys around. In the past two years, she has been reserved and kind in front of him, and even thought that she had finally grown up and was sensible. No matter how I said that I had known each other since I was a child, I was relieved in my heart, but the result was just in front of him.

And this time, my mother secretly changed his volunteering, and she must have contributed to it. His powerlessness to change does not mean that he is willing to be manipulated!

He's nineteen years old, if he was ignorant before, but now he knows what liking is. Zijun, even if she is thousands of miles away, is still swaggering in his heart.

With her, he always laughs, and he always wants to look at her and laugh, and he feels that the whole world is beautiful. If he can't make him forget her for three years, he believes that he will remember her for three more years.

Zijun, I'm sorry, I broke my promise and couldn't go to Guangzhou to accompany you! I don't dare to beg you to wait for me, I don't even dare to see you, if I don't see you and still love you, if by then, you are still single, you are still willing to give me a chance, and at that time, I will never let go of your hand again!

But the thought that she might belong to someone else at any moment, he couldn't wait a minute. Two thoughts tug-of-war in the bottom of my heart, the letter written to her has been changed countless times and is still in my hand, how can I write it to fulfill her and fulfill herself?