A ray of sunlight penetrated the thin white curtain directly on Lin Zimo's face, the strong sunlight illuminated Lin Zimo's eyes a little uncomfortable, he half-opened his eyes, wanted to completely break open his eyes, and because the light was too strong, he couldn't open them, rubbed his eyes that were still a little sleepy, sat up and looked at the surroundings of the hotel, took out his mobile phone, and as soon as he turned on the screen, he saw more than a dozen He Fan missed the phone, stood up and stretched, and was about to walk out, Lin Zimo saw Han Yifei sleeping beautifully on the bed.

"Why is Yifei here?" Lin Zimo looked at Han Yifei, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and said to himself.

Han Yifei, who was lying on the bed, didn't have a quilt at all, and Lin Zimo didn't know what prompted him to walk over and help Han Yifei pull the quilt to her navel, looking at her beautiful and familiar face, Lin Zimo couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead, and after seeing the beautiful Han Yifei who was still sleeping, she walked out of the room with a light step for the last time, and walked downstairs to the hall to ask, only to know that Lin Zimo was sent by Han Yifei last night, The waiter at the front desk, who wanted to help Han Yifei settle her room fee, just replied with a smile that Han Yifei had already paid the three-day room fee on the day she moved in, and didn't think much about it, Lin Zimo walked out of the hotel door and stopped a taxi to go home.

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"The college entrance examination is approaching, and the reform of the college entrance examination has become a hot topic.............................. "The radio in the taxi doesn't know when the college entrance examination reform was broadcast, Lin Zimo intentionally or unintentionally listened to the college entrance examination that was only reformed once in more than ten years on the radio.

"It's not all exam-oriented education if you don't change it, and it's not interesting to change it!" Lin Zimo listened to the radio and muttered unpleasantly.

"Did the lad go to high school?" The taxi driver asked with a smile.

"It's only the third year of junior high school."

"Why do you seem to have a big opinion about China's exam-oriented education? Don't want to read anymore? ”

"Reading is boring, learning is almost something that you can't use in your daily life in the future."

"Young men should take advantage of their youth to study, don't be old and regret the same as if I didn't study well, and if you don't study, you have to run around like me to earn a little more money, if you study hard before, you won't run around like this, you must sit in front of the office computer, young people study hard!" The taxi driver was more long-winded than Lin Zimo's mother.

"Hmm." Lin Zimo's voice was full of reluctance, and the driver didn't say anything and continued to drive.

The older generation always said in front of the younger generation that they regretted that they didn't study hard at the beginning, and the society hit walls everywhere, Lin Zimo listened to what his uncle, second uncle, third uncle, parents, and grandparents all said, and his ears avoided the cocoon, the older generation was because they didn't believe in themselves, and second, they didn't seize the opportunity to fly on the branches with the opportunity.

China's exam-oriented education has been detached from the society, contrary to the laws of nature, net learning some useless things out of the society, e-commerce boss Ma Yun read is a normal college, but also a degree in education, but also a university, he does e-commerce, in addition to the English he learned when he was in the normal college, there is a half-cent relationship, he also does not understand computers, but people have vision, ideals, will think, will find someone to invest, will seize this opportunity to fly on the branches, as the leader of e-commerce.

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casually chatted with the driver about the college entrance examination reform without speculation, Lin Zimo habitually took out his mobile phone and opened the circle of friends to look at the new dynamics, and accidentally saw the news forwarded by Dong Tian a month ago, with a photo sent back by Han Yifei from the United States, and a string of English that Lin Zimo did not understand was written below, and I copied the string of unintelligible English Baidu, only to know that your string of simple English Chinese means "I wish you a speedy recovery!" ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Zimo looked at the photo on the phone screen and said to himself.

Enlarged the photo a little, Lin Zimo discovered an imperceptible secret on the photo, Han Yifei was wearing a pair of sunglasses and put her hand on an old tree, looking very weak Although her lips were put on a little bit of lipstick, she still couldn't hide the miserable whiteness of her lips, and her face seemed to have a thick layer of foundation, and the whole person didn't look like she was sick. Why don't you tell yourself? Dong Tian has always been in contact with her? A flurry of conjectures poured out.

"The lad has arrived." The driver looked in the rearview mirror and reminded.

"Oh, how much?" Lin Zimo paused before he reacted and responded.

"Thirty bucks." The driver looked at the representative machine and said with a smile.

Lin Zimo touched his pocket and found a piece of twenty yuan, and reached into another pocket with his other hand for a long time before he found nine wrinkled one dollar, and the money was still one dollar short of thirty yuan, and then he touched the two pockets behind him, and he didn't know who stuffed a piece of five cents in Lin Zimo's pocket or washed, looking at the twenty-nine yuan in his hand, he was really embarrassed to give it to the driver.

"What's wrong with the young man, don't have enough money?" The taxi driver asked, glancing behind him through the mirror.

"Uncle driver, I only have twenty-nine yuan and five, can you see it?" Lin Zimo handed the money to the driver with an embarrassed face and asked.

"It's okay, just charge you twenty-nine, it's so hot to buy you popsicles for five cents!" The taxi driver took the twenty-nine yuan and refunded the five cents to Lin Zimo and said with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you." Lin Zimo smiled awkwardly, took the five cents and said with a smile.

I don't know if the driver is teasing himself or deliberately hurting himself, Lin Zimo took the five cents returned by the driver and got out of the car, and he didn't know how to deal with the five cents that the driver returned and said that he would buy himself a popsicle, a little boy of about two or three years old ran towards Lin Zimo with a few dollars in his hand, and when he saw the little boy, Lin Zimo wanted to do a good deed, but in fact, his so-called good deed was not wanted to be done to others.

"Little brother, come here, brother will give you five cents to buy popsicles." Lin Zimo squatted in front of the little boy and handed the money to the little boy, and said with a smile.

"Brother, the popsicle is two yuan, one for five cents, I'm enough for you, give me a five!" The little boy clutched the money in his hand tighter, and said like a little girl.

"Brother, it's only five cents, this is my last money! It's up to you now, keep it, bye-bye! Lin Zimo stuffed five cents into the small breast pocket of the little boy's shirt, touched the little boy's head, and left quickly after speaking.

"Oh." The little boy touched his round little head and watched Lin Zimo go away.

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"Ding Ding .................." Lin Zimo's mobile phone rang before he had gone far, took it out and looked at it, it seemed that the caller ID was He Fan's, and he answered it without thinking too much.

"Hey, what's the matter? Call me so much? ”

"Why don't you answer the phone and think you were kidnapped by aliens last night?"

"You've just been kidnapped by aliens, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that at half past two in the afternoon, the whole class will gather at the school gate for the last camping trip, will you come?"

"Come, what time is it?"

"Don't you have a cell phone? Can't look at your phone? ”

"You told me I'd die?"

"No, I just don't want to tell you, listen to you like that, it's ten o'clock in the morning in Beijing."

"Wouldn't it be over if I had told me earlier? Rory is like a. ”

"By the way, where did you go with your last night?"

"What? You were stupid to be kicked in the head by a donkey today? ”

"Who else is there besides Han Yifei?"

"Do you manage so many police stations?"

"I don't know if I don't ask, I remember to be on time in the afternoon and not talk to you."

"Got it."

As soon as the phone call was made, Lin Zimo walked to the door of the house, touched the empty pocket with no money and no keys, and simply put his hands into the pocket and kicked the door with his feet, and he didn't know if anyone was at home, and he didn't know if Lin Zimo kicked it violently or how, the door was opened by a person from the inside, Lin Zimo kicked a little more and almost kicked the mother who came to open the door, Lin Zimo looked at his mother in pajamas and hair, and it was estimated that she had just gotten up.

"Mom, why did you get up so early today? Is my dad not home? Lin Zimo walked into the house and looked at the living room and asked.

"Mmmm, why are you so drunk early in the morning? Where did you go crazy last night, go take a shower. Lin Zimo's mother Jiang Jing pretended to be disgusted and covered her nose and asked.

"I didn't go there and went crazy, I just got together with old friends, and I got drunk and slept at my friend's house."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jing looked at her son's eyes and asked.

"Really." Lin Zimo didn't smile and nodded seriously.

Jiang Jing knew that her son was lying, smiled and slapped her son's buttocks, which was half a head taller than herself, and pushed it into the bathroom, generally a loving mother said that Lin Zimo's mother was like this, but Lin Zimo's mother felt that a boy should not be so strict, and if he was too careful, he would be like those scholarly children who would only die studying and let him have more contact with this society, but Lin's mother didn't have time to be strict if she wanted to be strict, so she could only let Lin Zimo grow freely, as long as her son didn't kill people and set fires, she could do other things. It doesn't matter if my son reads or not, anyway, he is old, and when his son is older, he will teach him to take care of the company, and he will do it little by little, and with the passage of time, he will not be as good as he is now.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Lin Zimo said coquettishly like a kitten.

"Go take a bath, Mom will make you something to eat." Jiang Jing couldn't resist her son's coquettishness and said with a smile.

childishly made a grimace to his mother Jiang Jing, Lin Zimo quickly ran into the bathroom, stripped off his clothes with the smell of stinky wine in three or two times, threw them aside and turned on the hot water in the bathroom, stood under the shower and enjoyed the comfort of the hot water from head to toe, wiped a little shower gel on his body, scrubbed every inch of skin, picked up the toothbrush after taking a bath, carefully brushed his mouth full of wine, wet the wet towel and washed his face, Lin Zimo felt much more comfortable, Put on a bathrobe, walk out of the bathroom, smell the smell wafting from the kitchen, and walk to the dining room.

"Mom, it's so fragrant!" Lin Zimo drooled when he smelled the egg noodles in his mother Jiang Jing's hand, and praised.

"Hurry upstairs and change your clothes before coming down to eat." Mother Jiang Jing put the egg noodles on the dining table and pushed Lin Zimo upstairs to change clothes.

The egg noodles that can't reach the mouth are about to fly, but after changing their clothes, the egg noodles will naturally fly to their mouths, and then slowly fly into their stomachs, swallowing their saliva, Lin Zimo quickly ran upstairs and walked into his room, as soon as the door was closed, he casually found a set of clothes and put them on, and he was not as nostalgic as before, and casually brushed his hair, and ran downstairs to the dining room with saliva.

"Mom, my egg noodles, my egg noodles." Lin Zimo looked at the noodles on the dinner table as if he saw a beautiful woman, and shouted.

"What about this? Are you ashamed to see how many adults you are? Jiang Jing enlarged a pair of chopsticks on the egg noodles and said with a smile.

"What are you my mother ashamed of?" Lin Zimo sat down and picked up chopsticks and said with a smile.

Picked up the egg noodles in front of him and smelled the smell, and blew it, sure it wasn't so hot, Lin Zimo dared to enlarge the egg noodles on the dining table, he didn't want to be as hot as the last time he ate wontons, it smelled fragrant and tasted even more fragrant, Lin Zimo unconsciously started his "tornado" mode, and frantically swept the egg noodles in the bowl, a bowl of egg noodles is not a mountain and sea delicacies, but Lin Zimo still eats very fragrant, and it feels better than those mountain and sea delicacies, Maybe it's because of the snack in that bowl of egg noodles to the big mother's question! The familiar taste is more delicious than the taste of any delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

"Eat slowly, it's still there!" Mother Jiang Jing looked at her son's food in such a hurry and said with a smile.

Lin Zimo, who was eating fragrantly, now still has the heart to listen to what his mother is talking about, nodding vigorously, he doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to fill his stomach that is more empty than his pockets, so far last night, Lin Zimo has not entered except for his own saliva, and he has drunk the egg noodles and the soup left, and after eating the noodles and drinking the noodles soup, Lin Zimo's eyes are still full of greed**Looking at the bowl of steaming egg noodles in front of his mother, his mother Jiang Jing smiled and pushed the egg noodles in front of him in front of Lin Zimo, Seeing the egg noodles pushed over by his mother, Lin Zimo was like a few vicious dogs that had been hungry for a few days, frantically grabbing the noodles in the bowl.

"Slow down! Slow down! It's not enough for mom to do it again. Jiang Jing was very happy when she looked at her son, and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh." The noodles blocked Lin Zimo's mouth, and he could only make a hmm.

Crazy swept the noodles in the bowl, Lin Zimo didn't think much about it, this bowl of noodles was originally a mother, but in order to fill his empty stomach that was shouting and echoing, no matter what delicious and fun the mother had, no matter whether the mother ate or not, they would not reserve the good things for the children who fell off their bodies, they would rather not eat themselves, but also the children would be full, because when the children are full, they will be full.

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After a while, Lin Zimo's tornado mouth swept through his mother's bowl of egg noodles, and after drinking the bowl of noodles, he put it on the table and touched his fruitful stomach with a satisfied face, his mother Jiang Jing carefully drew two tissues to her son, Lin Zimo took the tissue, rudely wiped the oil on his mouth, and the tissue was crumpled into a ball like a three-point shot and thrown into the trash can in the kitchen, mother Jiang Jing glared at Lin Zimo with a smile, and put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink in the kitchen and soaked them in dish soap. Dry your hands and go out of the kitchen to wash up.

"Mom, give me some money!" As soon as Lin Zimo saw his mother coming out, he ran up and stretched out his hand to ask for money.

"What do you want money for? Where are you going to go crazy? Jiang Jing sat down and asked with a smile.

"Didn't you go crazy and think about it? I'm going to the last camping in this junior high school and I'll give me some money! Lin Zimo began to be coquettish in front of her mother like a little girl, explaining.

"Really?" Jiang Jing looked at her son's eyes with a serious face and asked.

"Really! It's more true than real money. Lin Zimo looked at his mother Jiang Jing's eyes very seriously and nodded.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Jiang Jing's requirements for his son in terms of money will meet his son, he is really too little with his son, since he can't meet his son's material requirements mentally, he can do a little for his son, he will be happy, Jiang Jing naturally feels happy, and he didn't pick on his son, Jiang Jing directly gave his son a thousand yuan in cash, Lin Zimo took the money and kissed his mother Jiang Jing happily, Jiang Jing couldn't close his mouth when his son smiled like this, and his son rarely hugged himself when he grew up, let alone kiss, Jiang Jing also kissed her son on the forehead.

"Mom, I'm leaving!" Lin Zimo took the money and said very satisfied.

Mother Jiang Jing smiled and nodded, Lin Zimo touched his bulging pockets, and his heart was finally much more steady, if he had money, he was afraid that he would not spend any land and no money before he would find land to earn money, no money was difficult to move in this money society, and he was not afraid to go all over the world with full money in his pocket, so he left home and walked out of the intersection and waved a taxi and went straight to He Fan's house.

"Ding Ding .................." Not long after getting into the car, Lin Zimo's mobile phone rang, took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Dong Tian, and answered it without thinking too much.

"Hey, what's the matter with Dong Tian?"

"Yifei is going back to the United States, you don't come to see her off, you try to hurry up, and there is still half an hour to board the plane."

"Well, I'll come right away."

"Driver, turn around at the airport." Hung up the phone, Lin Zimo said to the driver anxiously.

The driver didn't say anything and turned around and rushed to the direction of the airport, Lin Zimo still had a little old affection for Han Yifei, and rushing to the airport to see her off for the last ride is what he should do as an ordinary friend now, don't send her away, so as not to regret it in the future, and from now on let go of everything that has been there and start a new life again.

"Driver, can you hurry?"

"Okay, but I'll have to pay more."

didn't hesitate much, Lin Zimo took out two hundred-yuan bills from his bulging pocket and handed them to the taxi driver, the taxi driver was red-eyed when he saw the money, took the two hundred-yuan bills and put them in his pocket, took people's money to do things for others, and collected people's money happily, the taxi driver did not save fuel money, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the taxi ran on the highway like green smoke, money can make ghosts grind, money can make people better, no money and no land, money is the leader of this money society, he leads thousands of working people to work hard for it, Money is the only criterion for the rich and powerful to measure you, money is an important part of life, no money is equal to no life.

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Originally, it took more than an hour's drive from the city to the airport dozens of kilometers away, this black-hearted taxi driver copied a path he was familiar with, and it took him more than half an hour to get to the airport, and he didn't know how much money this black-hearted driver made by relying on this path, Lin Zimo opened the door before the car stopped, jumped out of the car in a hurry, and went straight to the airport waiting hall, the surging flow of people in the airport waiting hall made Lin Zimo lose his way, standing in the middle of the waiting hall looking for Han Yifei's figure, After looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't find it, and just when Lin Zimo wanted to rush to the security check to ask, a familiar figure walked over to him.

"You're late, she's gone, here's the letter she told me to give you." Dong Tian handed over a letter to Lin Zimo and said with a little regret.

Unpacking the envelope and pulling out a piece of letterhead, Lin Zimo carefully read the three scarce neat words on the letterhead, and after reading the three paragraphs, he immediately understood why Han Yifei wanted his family to immigrate to the United States? A year ago, Han Yifei was diagnosed with leukemia in the early stage of the hospital, her parents loved their daughter, so they sold the property used by the family and took her to immigrate to the United States for better treatment, her condition was still well controlled in the early stage, and the reason why she came back was because he found that his condition had deteriorated further in recent months, and he wanted to take advantage of his remaining time to return to China to see his grandparents and take a look at those old friends, which has become her last wish, looking at which neat letter Han Yifei wrote, Lin Zimo's tears couldn't help but fall a few drops on the letterhead.

"Why? Why? Why didn't I see her for the last time? Lin Zimo looked at the familiar handwriting on the letter paper and said regretfully.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zimo's eyes fell on Han Yifei's neat and tidy handwriting, he regretted that he was a step late and didn't see Han Yifei The last time he couldn't send her on the plane, Dong Tianyi, who was standing on the side, didn't know what to say to comfort Lin Zimo's mood at this moment, and gently patted Lin Zimo on the shoulder.

"Let's go! Go back and say that there are a lot of people here, don't be too sad, everything will be fine. Dong Tian patted Lin Zimo's shoulder and comforted.

Wiping the tears that fell on his face, Lin Zimo carefully packed the letter that Han Yifei left for him and put it in his pocket, and walked out of the waiting hall with a sad stride on his face, Dong Tian's housekeeper drove the car over as soon as he saw Dong Tian coming over, and after getting into the car, Lin Zimo looked at the plane taking off outside the car window in a daze, Dong Tian told the address of Lin Zimo's house, and the housekeeper let the car drive smoothly on the road to the city that was not very smooth.

"Don't be sad, everything will be fine with Yifei." Dong Tian gently patted Lin Zimo's shoulder and comforted.

"The United States is so developed in medical care, I believe that Yifei will be fine, don't be too sad, everything will be fine!" Dong Tian continued to comfort.

"Let myself be quiet!" Lin Zimo closed his eyes for a moment, endured the tears that fell down, and said lightly.

"Okay!" Dong Tian looked at Lin Zimo and nodded.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Zimo saw the scene of playing with Han Yifei in front of his eyes, smiled and felt that the tears in his eyes were falling down one by one, he really couldn't control his tears from falling, he didn't know why he shed tears when he thought about it like this, maybe that person gave himself too much happiness, and it was okay to rest on everything.

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"Zimo has arrived, don't be too sad, everything will be fine!" Dong Tian patted Lin Zimo's shoulder, looked at his eyes, and comforted.

The car slowly stopped at the door of Lin Zimo's house, pulled the car door, Lin Zimo didn't say goodbye to Dong Tian and got out of the car, Dong Tian put down the car window and looked at Lin Zimo's departing figure, sighed, stood at the door of the house, touched a key from his pocket, and just wanted to open the door, the mobile phone rang, put the key into the lock hole, took out the mobile phone and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and he answered it without thinking too much.

"Hey, who?"

"I'm Wang Yang, He Fan was stabbed by Zhang Yifan, he is still rescuing, let's come over quickly in the city's No. 1 Hospital."

"it! Lao Tzu killed him! ”

Hearing the news that He Fan was stabbed, Lin Zimo's sadness just now turned into anger, and now if he is given a watermelon knife, he will definitely hold a watermelon knife and go straight to Zhang Yifan's house, cut down their family and take it to feed the dogs, but now the first task is to go to the hospital first to see how He Fan is doing, and then find Zhang Yifan to settle accounts in the future, hung up the phone, Lin Zimo stopped a taxi at the intersection where he ran, and went straight to a hospital in the city.

The taxi turned off not long after it started, the taxi driver couldn't stop motionless at a traffic light intersection, people were unlucky and followed by bad luck in everything, Lin Zimo didn't stay long, jumped out of the car and hailed another taxi and went straight to a hospital in the city.

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Blocked for more than half an hour, the taxi slowly stopped next to the blocked gate of a hospital in the city, stuffed a hundred yuan for the driver Lin Zimo hurriedly jumped out of the car, poured into the flow of people who went to a hospital in the city to see a doctor, passed by countless people, hurriedly walked to the emergency hall, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Yang.

"Wang Yang, I'm in the emergency hall now, what floor are you on?"

"The operating room on the fourth floor, hurry up!"

"I see, come up right away."

hung up the phone and looked at the elevator crowded with people, and without thinking too much, Lin Zimo ran from the staircase on the first floor to the fourth floor with all his might, the only thing he wanted to do now was to hurry up to the fourth floor to see how He Fan's situation was? The potential explosiveness in the body exploded at once, and the speed at this moment can be said to be comparable to the speed of "Asian Flyer" Liu Xiang.

With all his strength, he spent the shortest time running up to the fourth floor, and the explosive power in Lin Zimo's body disappeared at once, his hands were propped on his knees, panting, he exhaled, pushed open the door at the staircase, and saw Wang Yang sitting on a chair outside the emergency room, anxiously looking at the lights in the operating room, Lin Zimo walked over and sat down, asked about the situation just now, and stared intently at the lights outside the operating room, waiting anxiously.