Ruan Haocheng put the package and letter into his satchel, said goodbye to Zhang Chaoyang, and returned to his dormitory with mixed feelings.

The comrades-in-arms in the dormitory were all extremely tired, and they all seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Ruan Haocheng climbed into his bed lightly, took out a pen and a notebook with only a few pages left, hesitated for a moment, and then wrote two pages each, and put them together with the letter in the package and the letter in the envelope.

The time had reached about half past one, and Ruan Haocheng put the satchel containing the package and letter into the cabinet, and then lay down and closed his eyes.

At half past two in the afternoon, because of the need for class, they set their respective meeting places at the entrance of their respective classrooms.

In the afternoon, Mr. Mingyuan continued to explain the most common circuits in life, but Ruan Haocheng's mind always ran back to the short time with his daughter-in-law a little slowly.

It wasn't until the sweaty training in the afternoon that the uneasiness and worry in his heart were a little lighter.

At six o'clock in the evening, after dinner, he took everyone back to the dormitory, and after announcing the dissolution, Ruan Haocheng rushed to the post office with his satchel on his back.

In the evening, there were obviously more people who came to send letters, but fortunately he ran fast, and there were only four or five people in front of him.

But within three minutes, there was a long line behind him, which stretched into the aisle outside the door.

Zhang Chaoyang is no longer alone in the post office, but there is one more recruit to help.

Zhang Chaoyang instructed the recruits to take the envelopes and distribute them to the people in the ranks, and he loudly announced to everyone that if there were no special requests, everyone could line up on the other side and hand the envelope with their address to the recruit.

In this way, the long line became two.

Chen Zhiyun, Guo Tao, Chen Ziqiang and others, who were originally at the back of the line, lined up in front.

Seeing Ruan Haocheng in the team on the other side, Chen Zhiyun's handsome face swelled with joy.

He whispered a few words to Guo Tao, handed the letter in his hand to Guo Tao, and he walked out of the team and came to Ruan Haocheng's side.

"Haocheng, let's go to my dormitory after sending the letter!"

Ruan Haocheng thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, let's discuss it, and then go to the library to check the information." ”

Speaking of this, Ruan Haocheng suddenly remembered what Chen Ziqiang had said, "Call Ziqiang in a while!" ”

Chen Zhiyun glanced back at Chen Ziqiang, who was not far in front of Guo Tao, and nodded, "Although that kid is not in good health, looking at his positive way of answering questions in class, he should study well." ”

As he spoke, Ruan Haocheng was already standing at the table that served as a counter.

"Are you all ready?" Zhang Chaoyang took the package and the letter from Ruan Haocheng's hand, looked at it briefly, and then handed the letter back to him, "The paste is here, you will seal the letter, and I will seal the package." ”

Because the package is a cloth bag, it needs to be sewn together with a needle and thread, and then a piece of paper is attached to it to act as a seal.

Ruan Haocheng smiled at Zhang Chaoyang gratefully, "Thank you." ”

"Don't worry too much, it's still different from person to person."

"Well, I believe her." Although he was not very sure that his daughter-in-law would really wait for him with peace of mind, he tried his best to believe it in his heart.

Listening to Ruan Haocheng's not too resolute tone, Zhang Chaoyang sighed lightly in his heart.

I just hope that this inexplicable young man will not go to the south, so that he will be able to go back in three years.

If you go to the south, it's really hard to say.

He could only silently mutter these words in his heart, but he couldn't say them.