She really didn't want the two of them to become the focus of pedestrians on the road, and said that she could slowly move and walk home, and let Zhang Liuliang carry it on her back when she was tired.

Zhang Liuliang also agreed with Chu Xia's idea, and the two of them walked slowly on the way back to the Dadi Apartment.

In the early summer, he took the initiative to ask Zhang Liuliang: "Liuliang, have you thought about what you are going to do in this city?" ”

"Of course, I want to be on top!"

"What?" Early Summer wondered.

"What's on it? The climb from a junior clerk to a supervisor to a manager? Or is it the official path of civil servants to the government? Is it possible that you are going to go that way? ”

"It's just such an idea, I haven't thought about the specific step yet, but I want to be a nouveau riche, the kind of nouveau riche who doesn't take anyone seriously, the kind of nouveau riche who is full of money!"

"Cheesy, can you pursue it a little?"

"Yes, marry a wife who is as beautiful as a flower, he is responsible for supporting the family with beauty, and I am responsible for making money to make her beautiful like a flower!"

"More vulgar!"

"Then I can only be a layman!"

"You read so many books just to be an upstart? I didn't have the courage to read "Logic Study", "Economic Dominance" or even the foreign language "Emphasis on Mechanics", so what is the purpose of the effort? This question arose in early summer.

After dinner, early summer took the initiative to go to Zhang Liuliang's dormitory for the first time, so the six brothers took the beautiful early summer to the dormitory in the backyard, and the early summer who turned out a lot of books on the table and bed was shocked by Zhang Liuliang's erudition.

And Zhang Liu's two terms were rummaging in his room in the early summer, and after he couldn't bear to be disturbed, he went out and ran wildly, but he completed an incident within ten minutes.

Chu Xia knew that reading a book was not the kind of pretending to be forced to buy a book and throw it aside after three minutes of heat, this mysterious six taels really read through the book.

The small characters under each chapter are written in a serious Wei tablet font, and the annotations are very hard, a notebook that is not even a dollar is very beautiful and full of reading experience, whether it is a jerky foreign language book, or a science and national defense physics book, this young man from Beiliang Mountain has a number of annotations.

In the early summer, as a prospective national defense master's student, I have read a lot of books, and I have also come into contact with a lot of phoenix men who are desperate to climb, they just want to get ahead one day, but the man in front of him is nested in a restaurant backyard dormitory, living on an iron bed, and he is stunned by a pile of books that make a national defense master's graduate student have a headache and read with relish, which has to make people feel awe, what kind of man is this?

Zhang Liuliang's words interrupted the reverie of early summer, and Liuliang said: "Master said, the only thing that can be put into my mind in this life is knowledge, I am a first-year freshman who has never entered the school and has never entered the classroom to listen to the lectures, I can only teach myself knowledge, and knowledge can only come from books, I have no teacher, my master gave me a Xinhua dictionary after teaching me the first word, and said to memorize him, you know all the words." So I learned through the Xinhua dictionary, and then the master was only responsible for stuffing me books, all of which he didn't know where to get them, all kinds of books, all kinds of books, all kinds of books, all thrown to me, let me read, let me read, I read while practicing, and one reading was eighteen years! ”

Chu Xia was stunned, what kind of master is this? Only throw a bunch of books to their apprentices and don't ask, let the person who knows the first word begin to memorize a Xinhua dictionary, but it is below the early summer of this kind of quasi-well-behaved students who have been wearing small saffron since kindergarten, all the way from primary school to middle school and even university to graduate school, in the early summer classroom, there are teachers responsible for teaching, and then responsible for guiding, and then teaching each other, watching their students full of peach and plum, soaring, and the master of six taels in front of him is such an education method, is it a laissez-faire is a closed-door car or wise and foolish!

Only the smart Liuliang knows that Master is Taoguang Yanghui!

If Zhang Liuliang told her what the first word of the eight-pound master gave to Liuliang, she would definitely go crazy.

Huang Bajin did hand over the first word to Zhang Liuliang.

On that day, the eight-jin master wrote a stroke, pointed to this word and said to himself: "People, write it well, do it well, you are doing it all your life, don't do it if you can't write it well!" ”

Zhang Liuliang's world completely shocked the early summer, most of the journey, Zhang Liuliang was worried about the feet of the early summer, and then squatted down and picked her up and said: "The feet should be fine in two days, go back to soak in hot water and massage the ankles, walk in the room for a few minutes and sleep, I will cook for you in the past two days, I saw the calendar on your desk in your room that day, I knew that you were menstruating these days, I saw that your equipment was less, and I knew that you had menstrual cramps on the sofa that day." In the process of you staying in my dormitory and flipping through the book, I returned to the earth apartment to buy you equipment, and boiled you a medicine I saw in the book, but it is the kind that can temporarily suppress menstrual cramps, and when I take the time to run to the Chinese herbal medicine store to buy good herbs and boil them for you according to the prescription, I will take care of your body, I don't know what sweet words are, but I know that if I am stupid and like someone, I will give my heart to her! ”

Chu Xia covered his mouth with red eyes and cried, and the man under him walked slowly step by step, as if he knew that his stomach would hurt at this time.

Only now did she understand why this careful man walked so slowly behind his back, and she thought that he had a good face and wanted to attract the attention of passers-by, so that she could immerse herself in the jealous gaze of others.

It turned out that he had long found out that these few days were a special period for women, and the early summer of the first time he came to the eldest aunt and did not deal with the root of the disease was almost every time he came, and the man who carried him behind his back was so careful, was the emotion so strong? Is it just a moment?

Chu Xia, who covered her mouth and cried, bit her lip and said, "Liuliang, don't be so good to me!" ”

"They are all people who want to sleep in the same bed for a lifetime, so you can take care of your body as soon as possible to have a healthy child!"

Chu Xia couldn't cry or laugh, patted Zhang Liuliang on the shoulder and said, "Liuliang, you let me down, I have something to say!" ”

Zhang Liuliang gently put down the early summer, and the two of them stood at the door of the community of the Dadi Apartment, under the street lamp, the face with tears hanging in the early summer was another kind of beauty.

Stretched out his hand to help Chu Xia wipe his tears and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Standing in front of Zhang Liuliang in early summer, he blinked a pair of gentle eyes and said, "Liuliang, will you be good to me?" ”

"I don't dare to promise anything, because promise is a fart, I can only say that I will be as good to you as possible, I don't know any sweet words, although I have read a lot of books about love, and there are very few sweet words that I can remember, so I am really not good at confessing this thing. My master once said that people only have one thing to do, write it well and do it well, and this life is just doing it, and don't do it if you can't write well! This was the first word my master taught me! ”