This two-bedroom hardcover apartment is the one Deng Zheng rented before.

It is very close to the studio of "The Great Hero", the surrounding supporting facilities are also complete, and he is used to living, so Deng Zheng simply spent money to buy it.

The overall decoration layout of the kitchen is completely according to Tan Wei's vision. Basically, she is also using it. If she didn't come, a lazy cancer patient like Deng Zheng would never have a gang.

When Deng Zheng walked over, Tan Wei was bowing her head slightly, rolling up her sleeves, and busy choosing vegetables.

The long black hair was casually tied in a bun at the back of her head, pinned to the silver plastic hairpin that Deng Zheng gave her for five yuan when she was in junior high school, and she was wearing a purple cotton close-fitting sportswear.

At her feet, she stepped on the camellia cloth slip of her choice.

On the upper, the three large camellias are white and pink, and the water ripples are clear.

At this time, the sun was in the middle of the day, and the bright pillar of light outside the window happened to shine on her, enveloping her in a layer of dim orange and quiet veil. More and more white-skinned, beautiful, elegant and decent.

This situation and this scene are like a beautiful lady painting, which makes Deng Zheng a little amazed at the same time, and he can't bear to interrupt.

However, she did have something unusual today.

Deng Zheng stood at the door of the kitchen for less than two minutes, and she was usually the most methodical, but she had made mistakes several times when choosing dishes, leaving what she was going to throw away, and throwing the part that she was going to leave into the trash. The boiling pot next to her was receiving water, and it overflowed, and she suddenly realized it.

"Xiaowei, do you have something on your mind?"

Hearing Deng Zheng's voice, Tan Wei stopped her movements, took her hand to the sideburns in her ears, turned her head, and smiled softly: "Brother Zheng, Yang Guo, you will meet someone who treats him sincerely in the future, right?"

Deng Zheng frowned and said suspiciously: "Have you watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? If you don't like to watch martial arts, don't watch it, don't pinch your nose to support me." ”

"Pingxia Film" Tan Wei put it down after watching a little, he knows. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" Tan Wei not only finished reading it, but was quite familiar with the plot, he thought she loved it. It wasn't until I heard Bergge say that she only liked the part of Mu Nianci in "Shooting the Condor", just because this was a book in which he competed for the first person in martial arts novels, and she read it carefully purely to support him.

Tan Wei shook her head: "I didn't see it." I heard it when Xiaolu and Gege had a heated discussion. The injustice that Yang Guo encountered on Peach Blossom Island also made Xiaolu angry and cried. She said she would never like Huang Rong again. Brother Zheng, Yang Guo will be fine, right?"

After speaking, she looked at Deng Zheng fixedly, waiting for his answer.

She didn't know why that was happening.

Hearing Xiaolu and Gege discussing Yang's bitter experience and psychological state, my heart exploded, and some kind of "déjà vu" hidden in my heart and didn't want to look back rushed up, and I especially wanted to see Brother Zheng for a moment.

I don't know what I want to see Brother Zheng do, maybe I just chatted a few words in a very homely and warm way as I have always done, helped him tidy up his housekeeping, washed his clothes, ironed his shirt, and cooked him a delicious meal......

However, the panicked and disorderly heart, when he opened the door and came in, smelled the familiar breath and saw the familiar figure, he immediately calmed down, just like a small boat returning to the port and a tired bird returning to its nest.

Fang Cai's distraction when choosing dishes was secretly comparing the similarities between himself and Yang Guo.

…… When I was a child, my father was drunk every day, not only did the house smash up, but the whole community couldn't tolerate him, quarreling with this family, making trouble with that family, and going to the police station several times a week. At that time, my mother was far from being as independent and confident as she is now, most of the time she could only feel sorry for herself and wash her face with tears, no one had the time to take care of herself, and the neighbors and relatives did not dare to provoke because of her father, or they were cold to herself...... At that time, he was no better than Yang Guo, but he met Brother Zheng, would Yang Guo be so lucky?

Deng Zheng saw a rare fragility in her eyes, and instantly understood her thoughts. Walked over, gently stretched the ape's arms, and rested her head lightly on his shoulder. Give her some comfort and strength.

"Well, he'll be fine. There will be a magnificent life course, and he will become a chivalrous man who everyone admires, and of course, he will also meet a person who is sincere and does not care about reciprocating his kindness. ”

"Like Brother Zheng, you?"

Deng Zheng was stunned and laughed softly: "I can't compare, that person is much more energetic than me." ”

After speaking, he let go of her shoulders and asked, "By the way, when are you going to the United States?"

"Late November. ”

Deng Zheng slapped his palms and smiled: "It's amazing." The music department of your Capital College of the Arts has finally drawn up ten people as exchange candidates for Berklee College of Music, but Berklee has directly named you. Tsk, she turned into the younger sister of Teacher Cooper, which shocked countless eyeballs. Alas, I just want to say that it is worthy of Berkeley, what a vision!"

A strange glow appeared on Tan Wei's face, and she could see that she was very excited and proud, pursed her lips with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "How can you be so powerful, Brother Zheng, the newspaper said that "Shenzhou Martial Arts" will break the record of the release of literary digest magazines with the serialization of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!

"Okay, don't boast, my feet are off the ground. One more word, and you will be able to rise against the wind. ”

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Three days later, on October 20, it was the centennial anniversary of Deng Zheng's alma mater, Beihua No. 2 Middle School.

When Deng Zheng went to visit the head of the school with his father Deng Hai during the Chinese New Year last year, he happened to meet the current principal.

The celebration of the school anniversary begins at 8 a.m. Deng Zheng and Tan Wei wore Little Red Riding Hoods issued by the school and mixed in the alumni group. Walking into Beihua No. 2 Middle School, the large door coupling on both sides of the school gate "Welcoming the Centennial Celebration and Composing a Brilliant Chapter" is eye-catching.

The ribbons and colored balls on the campus are fluttering, the voices are boiling, and the people are laughing and jubilant, which is full of the strong atmosphere of the festival.

The first is to register and collect materials, and signatures of guests and alumni.

Needless to say, although he is not qualified to speak at the celebration meeting later as a representative of successful alumni according to his qualifications today, he is definitely second to none in terms of popularity. And Tan Wei's singing career is thriving, and many people know each other, so as soon as the two appeared, the autograph office was soon surrounded by water. Most of them are still in school and have been pulled in to help today, and they are so excited that they scream.

"I'll rub it, Da Jinliang, you are really the senior of our Beihua No. 2 Middle School!

"Senior Jin Liang, I love the novels you wrote! Our whole family is your fans! My grandfather greets you!"

"Senior Sister Tanwei, you are more beautiful than the poster!"

Fortunately, the school was prepared early, and the homeroom teachers came forward in time to maintain it, and all the students and sisters dispersed in a hurry, and the order was orderly in an instant.

This was followed by a voluntary "Alumni Donation" session. Because his father Deng Hai is still the deputy head of the Chinese teaching and research group in the second year of high school, considering his old man's face, Deng Zheng can't be too voluntary.

He paid for it, and Tan Wei donated 100,000 yuan each. That's a lot of money, but it's not too outstanding.

After the alumni donation, they will visit the campus, the school history museum, the calligraphy and painting exhibition, the alumni exchange of the same class, the exchange of teachers and students of the same class, and so on.

Deng Zheng has been out of school for more than three years, Tan Wei has only been for more than a year, and the alumni of the same class are still studying. Occasionally, a few people took the initiative to go back to school, but now everyone's situation is so different, they really can't talk together. I can only have a casual chat with the teacher back then.

Fortunately, the time soon came to 10:30, and the celebration was officially held in the school stadium.

"A hundred years of vicissitudes, a hundred years of trials and hardships, a hundred years of passing on the torch, a hundred years of spring and autumn. Today, Beihua No. 2 Middle School ushered in the centennial celebration of the founding of the school. This is a happy and auspicious day for the people of Beihua No. 2 Middle School and even Beihua City......"

With Vice President Qi's enthusiastic presiding speech, the centennial celebration of Beihua No. 2 Middle School officially began.

When Vice President Qi introduced the leaders and guests at all levels attending today's meeting, Deng Zheng was secretly muttering: "...... This presiding speech should be my father's handwriting. ”

Tan Wei's eyes lit up, but she didn't believe it: "Uncle Deng?"

"Ahem, to be honest, when I was still in kindergarten, your Uncle Deng had already begun to prepare for the centennial celebration, and the first time I heard these four 'hundred years' was about ten years ago. ”

“……”R1152