Xu Fei has nothing to hide from his friend: "But ......"

"You also want to be a warrior?"

At this time, several tall and sturdy young men walked in outside the door, and the one who led the way had a contemptuous smile on his face, his name was Wu Shui.

Xu Fei frowned, this Wu Shui was his classmate, he had almost no intersection with him, and he usually had no grievances, so I don't know why he was looking for his own stubble at this time.

Xu Fei didn't know, but in fact, the facts were very simple, because Wu Shui and others were very unaccustomed to Xu Fei. Xu Fei's grades in arts and sciences have always been very good, but he rarely communicates with others, so in the eyes of others, he is very indifferent and arrogant, thinking that he thinks very highly of himself and looks down on these poor grades, so he is resented by Wu Shui, a student whose grades are in the lower reaches of the class.

The fact is so absurd, in the eyes of some cautious people, it will indeed be like this, but all high-spirited students will not think so, such as Zhang Zhi, Zhang Zhi's grades are not good, but he never feels that Xu Fei is arrogant.

"What's wrong with becoming a warrior?" Xu Fei frowned.

Wu Shui laughed, looking up and down at Xu Fei's somewhat thin figure, with a mockery on his face, and the students behind him laughed.

"I wouldn't laugh at anyone in this class who says they want to be a warrior, but you? A waste that failed a physical fitness test? I'm afraid I can't even pass the test of the Martial Arts Academy, right? ”

At this time, a classmate behind Wu Shui smiled and said: "Wu Shui, it's not good for you to ridicule him like this, what if he cries his nose when he is angry?" During the previous physical fitness test, when his results were announced, he almost cried with red eyes. ”

A trace of anger rose in Xu Fei's heart. When he took the physical fitness test in his third year of high school, his test score was the lowest in the whole grade, and he was very aggrieved at that time, so he had red eyes, but it was not as this person said.

When Zhang Zhi heard them say this, his eyes narrowed and he stood up, blocking in front of Xu Fei, looking at these people, and sneering: "What? Looking for something? ”

Wu Shui saw Zhang Zhi stand up, the tall figure stood in front of him, giving him a strong sense of oppression, although there were several people around him, but he was still a little stunned in his heart, after all, this Zhang Zhi's figure was bigger than all of them, but he couldn't admit defeat directly, so he rolled his eyes, reluctantly turned around and said: "You're right, I'm not good at coaxing people." Besides, we are going to be warriors in ten days, and we can't meet a waste. ”

Wu Shui and the others just went out.

"A school of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, I'm sorry!" Zhang Zhi spat out.

The group heard Zhang Zhi's insult but pretended not to hear it, and left quickly.

"A bunch of soft eggs." After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he saw that Xu Fei's mood was a little wrong, slapped Xu Fei's shoulder, pointed at himself with his thumb, and said with a smile: "But what but?" What do big men do with mothers-in-law, Ah Fei, I think, the ancients more than a hundred years ago had a good saying. ”

Xu Fei's shoulder was hurt by Zhang Zhi's pat, forgetting the anger just now, and asked with bared teeth, "What words?" ”

"Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?"

Xu Fei was stunned for a moment, and asked seriously: "What if it can't be realized?" ”

Zhang Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know." ”

Xu Fei was stunned for a moment, laughed a little speechlessly, and the psychological haze dissipated a lot and became much more relaxed.

Zhang Zhi laughed when he saw Xu Fei, and also laughed: "Ah Fei, do you say that the geniuses who were buried in pursuit of their dreams before have you ever regretted it?" ”

Regret? Because of the expectations and gaps in the future, there may be people who regret it, Xu Fei thought secretly.

Seeing that Xu Fei didn't speak, Zhang Zhi said to himself: "I don't think they will regret it." ”

Xu Fei didn't expect Zhang Zhi to say this, and asked, "Why do you think so?" ”

Zhang Zhihaha laughed and said, "Because maybe they have been working hard and have no time to regret it at all." ”

Xu Fei was stunned.

Zhang Zhi looked at Xu Fei: "You just think too much." ”

That's right, how can you regret it later? As long as you work hard, there is no time to regret it, the so-called regret is just that those people are not firm enough and give up, otherwise where will the regret come from? This is the truth that the ancients said, "Life is endless, and fighting is endless".

Xu Fei looked at Zhang Zhi, his heart knot completely dissipated, and patted him on the shoulder with his backhand: "Thank you!" ”

Back in the dormitory, Xu Fei was the only one in the dormitory, most of the others had already left the school, and the landline in the dormitory came from the dormitory's aunt's loud voice.

"Dormitory No. 505, Xu Fei, I have your phone."

"Daddy must have called, right?" Xu Fei picked up the phone, and after a "drip" sound, his father Xu Fang's magnetic voice came.

"Dumbo. How was your life going? ”

Xu Fei's eyes were hot, and he felt that he was lucky compared to other classmates, because most of the first words from the parents of other classmates in the dormitory were "how are you studying", and Xu Fei's parents asked how they were doing every time they called, rather than about studying. The phrase "How was life?" "Many, many more.

"It's good, how are you and your mother's health? Is my mother's cough better? How is my sister? Still so naughty? ”

Xu Fang's voice was calm and powerful: "Your mother's health is much better, your sister is very obedient now, and she will help your mother do some housework, although her studies are not as good as yours, but they are not bad." I heard that you are going to have a holiday tomorrow, do you want to come back? ”

"Good!"

Xu Fang's voice was a little happy, and he smiled: "I'll let your mother cook some good dishes." ”

After hanging up the phone, Xu Fei packed his luggage and set out on the journey home. Xu Fei's home is in the Fifth Arrondissement, near the edge of the city, so the journey home is just over an hour away on an electric bus.

Xu Fei's parents were professional farmers.

Rongcheng is about two-thirds the size of Shanghai 150 years ago, and it has to feed 8 million people, so 90 percent of the entire city is where crops are grown, and the remaining 10 percent is where humans live. Originally, such a large population, such a large area of farmland could not support such a large population, thanks to scientists, research on some high-yield and high-return crops.

The fields that can be planted in Rongcheng are all officially managed, and professional farmers are the staff responsible for observing and recording crops, and there is no need to sow seeds, because once the crops are ripe, there will be official harvesters and seeders to harvest and cultivate them uniformly. Xu Fei's parents are in charge of the 300 acres of land in Rongcheng near the huge inland lake of Ronghu, and the crops planted are rice, but this rice is not like the rice more than a hundred years ago, which is two crops a year, this kind of rice has five seasons a year, which can ignore the influence of the seasons, and the output is much more than a hundred years ago.