On February 19, 1997, Chen Zier heard the news on the school radio: a great proletarian revolutionary had passed away.

The most sad thing for Chen Zier is that he could not wait for the day of Xiangjiang's return on July 1.

CUHK, which is far away in China Shipping, responded quickly, and various faculties organized students to hold memorial ceremonies.

Grandpa Deng has a high prestige among Chen Zier's generation, Chen Zier was born in 78, it can be said that he grew up with the republic, and has witnessed the great changes in just ten years and decades.

Several other people in 309 felt sad in their hearts, and everyone was uncomfortable when this kind of thing happened just after the school started.

But those who are alive still have to work hard to live.

Chen Zier's class started again, and it was really painful to be taught to review the high math at the end of the last semester, so Chen Zier decided to listen carefully from the first class this semester.

It's not that he has a problem with his IQ, he just doesn't interest.

For this reason, only in this class, Chen Zier broke away from the 309 group, and sat alone in the back row as a quiet beautiful man, listening to the class well, anyway, his eyesight is excellent, and he can see what the teacher writes on the blackboard.

Traffic engineering is a small class with only a dozen students, so public courses such as advanced mathematics are taken together with other majors.

This semester, the majors they took in the high math class with were changed.

Chen Zier only found out when he recognized a girl, the girl he saw selling tofu brains when he first came to Zhonghai.

Of course, the girl wouldn't suddenly rush at him, but she wasn't short, so she sat very far back, just in the row in front of Chen Zier.

What Chen Zier didn't expect was that when the first quarter was over, she actually ran to the back to get to the vacant seat next to Chen Zier.

Chen Zier himself felt a little like a world away, he looked left and right blankly, did anything special happen where?

No.

What are you doing? Lao Tzu finally made up his mind to listen carefully to the high math class, and you gave me such a play? God, this is testing me?

When she came over and sat down, Chen Zier hugged back the notebook that had allowed her to cross the line.

Because of this action, she also smiled at Chen Zier in a friendly manner.

"Thank you. She whispered.

Chen Zier said: "You're welcome. ”

After class, she suddenly asked Chen Zier and said, "You... Call Chen Zier I know. ”

Today we have to encounter... It's even weirder.

Chen Zier turned her head to look at her dark pupils, she was a little dodgy, but not like Tan Wanxi's blushing face.

She didn't see any shyness at all, more like she was scared with some resistance.

"Why do you know my name?" Chen Zier wondered.

But the girl said, "My name is Sheng Qianyu." ”

Chen Zier thought to himself: The name is very good, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with my problem.

But it doesn't matter, others show kindness, and of course Chen Zier greets him with a smile.

"What's the matter with you, right?" he didn't believe it, the girl had a crush on him, so she paid attention to him.

Sure enough, she pursed her lips and nodded hesitantly, "Well, it might be a little abrupt." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll do whatever I can. ”

Chen Zier chatted happily, but he didn't know that he was going to be unlucky.

This semester's high math teacher has been replaced by an older old pedant, and the requirements are very strict, Chen Zier is not familiar with his style, and he still whispers with rich expressions in class.

Of course, the teacher would not punish him, but he was called to the blackboard to solve the problem.

Chen Zier knew that it was bad at a glance, new lessons and new knowledge, he wouldn't!

At such an old age, I still have to lose this person!

"How can I do this?" Chen Zier grinned and whispered to Sheng Qianyu for help.

Sheng Qianyu couldn't say it clearly for a few seconds, so he could only remind him simply: "Use the Taylor formula, the special form of the x-power of e, and bring that formula in." ”

Chen Zier didn't listen to it all, and even if he did, he couldn't remember Taylor's formula.

He was very self-aware, and as soon as he took the chalk, he pretended to be thinking, and then immediately said the truth: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't solve this problem." ”

University teachers rarely spend a lot of time lecturing you, so the old pedant just says, "I won't go down there and listen to it." ”

Chen Zier wanted to vomit blood.

At the end of the class, neither of them spoke again. Chen Zier didn't care about being caught by the teacher, he kept thinking... The girl will look at the question, he can't do it...

It's a bit of a loss of a man's demeanor.

After class, she had to change to another classroom to continue her classes, so Chen Zier never knew what this girl was looking for.

When Cai Yifeng returned to the dormitory at noon, he and Liu Cheng labeled him as a negative man, especially Cai Yifeng may have the same illness as Zhou Zijun, and he felt strongly, and he kept criticizing Chen Zier for forgetting Zhou Zijun when he saw a beautiful girl.

Before the next week's high math class started, Zhou Zijun came.

Cai Yifeng revealed that this kid worked hard for a long time and finally let Tan Wanxi communicate with him normally, and the price was that if there was anything here, Tan Wanxi would know very early. Because he always tries his best to find a topic to chat with Tan Wanxi, as for his brother or something, he has already put it in the back of his mind.

Zhou Zijun found Chen Zier in the cafeteria, he was having dinner at the time.

She sat opposite Chen Zier, puffing out.

Chen Zier felt that he would hardly have any possibility with this girl, he was always disconnected, and he was irresponsible to others.

So instead of explaining or comforting, he said, "You shouldn't always waste your time on me." ”

Zhou Zijun was angry when he heard it, "I'm willing!"

Chen Zier felt that if he continued to talk about it, he might quarrel, so he didn't say a word, and left with a plate of rice.

Zhou Zijun wanted to pull, but she didn't dare, she looked at Chen Zier like this for the first time.

After eating, Chen Zier went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and returned to the dormitory in the evening to take Liu Cheng's little bully and play a mentally handicapped game for two hours.

The matter of children's love makes him upset, and the days of this school also make him feel tormented, every day is in class, and he will definitely not need classes in the future!

The next day, Chen Zier skipped class and went to see the decoration of the pudding convenience store, the store Sun Hong had already rented it, and the relevant contract had been signed.

Sun Hong found an ordinary interior designer for Chen Zier, and he thought about it, but he didn't need a great designer, because he had seen a lot of great convenience store layouts, and he only needed someone who could help him draw them.

After leaving the convenience store, Chen Zier did not go back to school to attend classes, he went to the Tianyin training class and found Han Qian.

It's a weekday, and she's quiet here because the students have to go to school.

"Sister Han, I'm here again. ”

Han Qian was doing nothing in the store, and she was very happy to see Chen Zier coming.

Chen Zier likes to get along with this piano teacher because he doesn't have to pretend to be eighteen or nineteen years old.

Before Han Qian started cooking, Chen Zier helped her pick up vegetables together.

People who engage in art are more or less delicate, Chen Zier can't really come to eat for no reason, and she can also see that Chen Zier is a little upset.

"Isn't school going well?"

"You can't say it's not going well. It's just a little different from what I thought. ”

"What do you think?"

Chen Zier was not afraid of her laughing at her 'ideals', and said them all truthfully: "My original idea was to go to college, read some books I liked on a sunny afternoon, and hug the girl I love and love me in my arms." I can earn enough money to take her to experience the beauty of life with her, and when we graduate from college, we can get married right away, and then we can travel together to Europe, to North America, to Southeast Asia, to all parts of the world. ”

"I want her to have no worries about livelihood at all, and we greedily enjoy the sunshine of the beach and the magnificence of nature together every day. We can raise a cat and a husky in China, and when we go home, we can live in a sea view room like a floor-to-ceiling window, and we can invite a few friends with strong relationships to come over and have fun together. I don't have to set an alarm clock for fear of being late for work, and don't look at the account balance for fear of not having enough money, this is my imaginary life. ”

Han Qian was shocked at first, but then couldn't help laughing, "How do I feel like the ideal of a gentleman?

Chen Zier was unconvinced: "What does it mean to have no pursuit, I think this pursuit is particularly good." ”

Han Qian gave him a blank look and expressed disdain for this. Then he asked, "Haven't you already made a lot of money and are moving towards this goal?" Why are you unhappy now?"

Chen Zier himself couldn't say clearly: "I feel like I'm bound by something...... Well... Zhou Zijun said she liked me, and I refused. ”

Han Qian sighed, "Actually, I can see a little, but I don't know if it's appropriate to ask about you young people, so I didn't ask more." ”

Chen Zier grinned: "We young people? aha? ”

Han Qian didn't care about age, she said her speculation, "So, you feel a little guilty about Zijun and can't compensate for it, don't you?"

Chen Zier nodded, sighed, and said, "I didn't think this kind of thing would happen in my original plan. ”

Han Qian teased him: "To be honest, I think being a monk may be suitable for you, you don't want to pay attention to the troubles of the world at all, is this possible?"

Chen Zier was helpless, "Tell me what to do, I didn't let you hit me." ”

Han Qian Zhengse said: "I remember when I graduated from piano school, my tutor advised us to face the reality of life with art in mind. ”

"What?"

"He said, There is no mundane thing in the world, nothing but mundane things. ”

Chen Zier fell into deep thought.

"He wants us to be free from vulgarity in the pursuit of high art, but not to be separated from life. For you, don't always think about living an immortal life without mundane things in the world, that's impossible. ”

"As for what you asked me to do, I think you can only face it, do you want to hide? But you can't hide from any of these mundane things. Because you are a participant in this world, not a viewer. ”

This last sentence hit like thunder, shaking Chen Zier's breath heavily!