In the afternoon, according to the plan, Liu Chunjiang and others followed Su Xiuling to the civil construction branch of the cement factory. The person in charge of this branch is a middle-aged teacher named Song Yueqin, and as soon as she saw a van coming from the window, she led several members of the Democratic Construction Branch to stand at the door of the school to greet her.

A few people got out of the car, Song Yueqin stretched out her hand and shook hands with them one by one, and when it was Xue Kemei's turn, the two of them hugged each other happily, :

"Teacher Song, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, you are still as young as before. ”

"Look at our Xiao Xue, after all, now that I'm in the organ, I can speak, don't you see that I have a lot of gray hair......"

The two of them greeted each other briefly, and after that, Xue Kemei turned around and introduced to Su Xiuling:

"As soon as I came out of college, I stayed in the same office with Mr. Song, and it was desk to table, and the two of us spent a lot of time together......"

Several people followed Teacher Song and walked towards a small conference room in the school, Xue Kemei obviously still had deep feelings for the school, she looked at it as she walked, the expression on her face was different from others, she whispered to Liu Chunjiang:

"When I walk into this hallway, I feel like I'm back in time when I was at school, and I feel like I'm faintly reverberating in my ears when I was reading. ”

Liu Chunjiang nodded and said with deep feeling:

"If you go back to the vertical kiln, you will definitely hear the buzzing sound of the raw material mill in your head again, no matter where you stay for a long time, you will have feelings, this is the same. ”

Seeing a few photos of school teachers posted on a poster in the middle of the corridor, Xue Kemei also ran over and looked at them curiously for a long time.

came to the small conference room, Song Yueqin invited a few of them to sit down, and then pushed the fruit on the coffee table to a few of them, "Eat, come to me, don't be polite." ”

Su Xiuqin still said those words, they briefly talked about the situation in the school and the factory, and after that, Su Xiuling talked to the teachers about other things. And Song Yueqin took Xue Kemei's hand, and the two of them sat on the side and whispered:

"How's the preparation for the two of you now?"

The relationship between Xue Kemei and Song Yueqin was very good when they were in school, and they were friends who talked about everything together in the past. Therefore, for Song Yueqin, she knows everything in Xue Kemei's heart. Now after listening to Song Yueqin's questioning, she didn't hide it at all, and said:

"Mr. Song, I'm worried about this matter now, I have applied to the court for divorce, the court has already issued an announcement, if the specified time limit is reached, whether he comes or not, the court will hold a trial,...... However, I am also a little worried, I think he will not appear in court, after all, the people from the Public Security Bureau are arresting him......"

Song Yueqin nodded and said:

"Yes, divorce is also a very troublesome thing. However, no matter what, after all, there is a hope now, and your hard life is finally coming to an end. By the way, how is your Juanjuan now? It's been a long time. Song Yueqin asked with concern, she knew that Juanjuan originally went to school here at the beginning and her grades were good, but later, due to family reasons, she finally transferred to another school.

"Recently, my academic performance has kept up, and my personality has improved a bit. At the mention of the child, Xue Kemei sighed and said:

"It's a holiday, where is the child now? You're on duty again, and you don't have time to take her with you. Song Yueqin asked again.

"Oh, she lives in her grandmother's house, she doesn't come back these days, she is free at her grandmother's house, she does whatever she wants, unlike me, she doesn't want to come back to live these nights. ”

"Oh, that's right. Song Yueqin nodded, she looked at Xue Kemei thoughtfully, and reminded seriously:

"The child's matter is a big deal, you have to pay attention to this problem, that is, in the future, you and Liu Chunjiang will really be together, and after a long time, the child's matter will be indispensable......

When she came out, when Su Xiuling passed by an office, she excitedly introduced Su Xiuling and said:

"This is the office where I was with Mr. Song back then......"

Before Song Yueqin could speak, she pushed the door of the office open, everyone walked in, Liu Chunjiang looked around, the office was very tidy, the things inside were neatly placed, and the table was cleaned up neatly.

Xue Kemei walked to a desk against the wall, sat down, touched the table with both hands, and said happily to everyone:

"That's where I was sitting back then, and Mr. Song was sitting across from me. ”

Song Yueqin also sat down and said with a sigh:

"I'm still sitting here. Time flies so fast, counting, before you know it, it's been almost twenty years. ”

On a desk in the corner of the wall, there is a white plaster statue of Venus with a broken arm. Liu Chunjiang walked up to the plaster statue, looked at it carefully for a while, and said regretfully:

"How can a good god of beauty be missing an arm? It's a pity to look at. ”

When Xue Kemei heard this, he also walked over, she gently brushed away the hair that fell on it with her hand, squinted her eyes, and then looked at Liu Chunjiang again, and said with a sigh:

"Yes, how many beautiful things in this world, like this Venus with a broken arm, are not broken?"

When Su Xiuling heard this, she nodded, she continued the conversation and said:

"In a philosophical sense, she is beautiful precisely because she is incomplete, and if she is really incomplete, she is not cherished. Just like some of us, we often don't know how to cherish what we already have. And once you really lose it, you realize its value. Isn't that how life is going to be?...... In fact, life itself is connected by many different regrets, large and small......" Su Xiuling, like a philosopher, also initiated her own feelings about life.

Song Yueqin is a political teacher, and she couldn't stop expressing her opinions after listening to everyone's discussions:

"Xue Kemei, don't listen to her, although life cannot be perfect, the goal of life is to constantly pursue one's own perfection. Moreover, the value of life does not lie in whether we can truly achieve this perfection, but in the process of pursuing perfection and the spiritual happiness that it brings us, so that it is a perfect life. Xiao Xue, you listen to me, you have to be brave enough to pursue the perfection in your mind, so that is your perfect life, that is, a life without regrets. ”

"The pursuit of the perfect life. Xue Kemei repeated Song Yueqin's words, and some determined gaze gradually flashed in her eyes. She nodded, yes, she can't leave regrets in her life, she wants to boldly pursue her perfect life, not a life that leaves a broken one.