Yang Zheng knew that the "homework" conditions assigned to Dongdong were a bit harsh.

However, he believes that Dongdong will honestly complete all the "homework" he assigns, because Dongdong, like her father, is an honest, trustworthy and hopeful person for the future, and is worth looking forward to.

Unconsciously, the inflexible boy has already become a man he can trust, and he is also full of expectations for his students that he did not have at the beginning.

After work, Yang Zheng walked on the road, he looked at the eternal route home, and he suddenly wanted to try a different way. Although he knew that this different road would be much farther away than before, he also knew that this road would not be home until the sun set. But isn't life like this, only after continuous experimentation can you see new scenery?

Most of the cityscape is the same, the busy lanes, the office workers on the street who bow their heads to play with their mobile phones, and the crisp but eternal bicycle ringtones that ring in his ears, all make Yang Zheng suddenly feel that his heart is old.

He walked down the road step by step, looking at the scenery around him that was slightly different from before, and his heart that had just been sentimental slowly calmed down.

He saw that the leaves were green, the streets were clean, and the pedestrians were looking forward to the future and themselves.

The scenery is different throughout the year, and the alternation of old and new pedestrians is also different.

But people are the same as the leaves on their heads.

People can never avoid birth, old age, sickness and death, food, clothing, shelter and transportation. He couldn't avoid the rush behind him year after year.

The same goes for the leaves, he will be green, he will be yellow, he will give birth to new shoots, and he will fall sadly.

Man, you should stop and see the color of the leaves.

After all, leaves, like people, have joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Yang Zheng stayed in place, he held his head high and looked at the leaves, and calculated in a panic how long he was until he was thirty years old. It's like a chess player counting how many moves are left on the board before calling out the general.

But he's a good chess player, or a great chess player. Time never stands still for a single leaf for anyone. When the leaves drifted down with the wind and landed on the tip of his nose, Yang Zheng was suddenly relieved.

He smiled and thought, in fact, no matter how you calculate in life, in the end, time will always give him the only answer.

Instead of calculating time, calculating the gap between dreams and reality, calculating one's enthusiasm and pain, it is better to cherish the days of living in the present.

Yang Zheng took a step, and in front of him, there was an uphill road that he hadn't walked for a long time, he looked at this uphill road firmly, and kept walking forward with his feet. Because he knew that his home was behind the uphill road.

"Yang... Yang Zheng? Behind Yang Zheng, a crisp voice suddenly appeared. Yang Zheng followed the voice, and he saw a young woman. The young woman was tall and tall, with heavy makeup on her face, but it still didn't cover the tiredness in her eyes. The young woman looked at Yang Zheng with her eyes in her eyes, and she called out Yang Zheng's name with some suspicion.

"I am, you... Who are you? ”

"Me? I'm Lu Xiaoyu, the girl who used to sit in front of you in high school! After the girl confirmed that it was Yang Zheng, she responded happily.

"Lu Xiaoyu?" Yang Zheng frantically searched for memories, and he soon found the memory of this girl named Lu Xiaoyu from his few interpersonal relationships.

"Oh, it's you." Yang Zheng was a little uncomfortable, because he didn't fit in in high school, he didn't have many friends, and he was busy with work in the past few years, so he didn't have much intersection with his classmates. This sudden appearance of Lu Xiaoyu caught him off guard.

"Yes, it's me, I still owe you ten dollars when I was in high school!" Lu Xiaoyu saw that Yang Zheng recognized herself, she happily took out her wallet, looking at her, she wanted to return the money owed to Yang Zheng in high school.

"Do you remember?" Yang Zheng saw Lu Xiaoyu's action of taking out the money, and he quickly waved his hand: "No need, no need." Of course, behind these two that are no longer needed, there is a hidden but Yang Zheng doesn't remember the past when he borrowed money from her in high school.

"Then how can you not use it! If you hadn't been willing to lend me ten dollars, I wouldn't have asked for... Forget it, I'll give it to you! Lu Xiaoyu took out his wallet for a long time, and he didn't take out a ten-yuan bill.

In this Internet age, basically anything can be paid electronically, and the role of cash is becoming less and less.

"If you don't think so, I'll add your contact information and transfer you." Lu Xiaoyu found that her wallet was not enough, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and said a little shyly.

"Okay... Okay. Yang Zheng looked at Lu Xiaoyu, who was so persistent, he was no longer hypocritical, and after adding Lu Xiaoyu's contact information, he was about to find an excuse to leave, when Lu Xiaoyu suddenly asked: "By the way, Yang Zheng, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, are you okay?" Are you married? How's life going? ”

"Me? I'm okay, I'm not married, and I'm living a good life now. Yang Zheng replied honestly.

"Really? Do you have a girlfriend then? Lu Xiaoyu lowered her head and couldn't see any expression, but she could also hear from her tone that she seemed to be a little apprehensive.

"Me? There should be, right? Yang Zheng thought of Huanhuan, and he said uncertainly.

"Really? That would be a pity. Xiaoyu still didn't raise her head, but listening to her tone, she should be a little sorry.

Yang Zheng didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, he shook his phone to find an excuse to leave. Lu Xiaoyu finally raised her head, she looked at the back of Yang Zheng leaving, and she repeated Yang Zheng's words.

"There should be, right?"

She seemed to understand something, and seemed to know something, she regained her vitality just now, and the tiredness in her eyes disappeared because of these four words, she reopened her wallet, and in the mezzanine of the purse, there was a photo of an old tone. In that photo, Lu Xiaoyu and Yang Zheng were a little out of place in front of the classmates around them.

But because of her misfit, Yang Zheng was the only one who was willing to lend her money to help her.

Over the years, she has always wanted to find Yang Zheng, but since Yang Zheng graduated from high school, it seems to have disappeared from everyone's lives. He didn't socialize, and because of his weird temper in high school, he had no friends.

Over the years, high school reunions have been held six or seven times, and she, who was not socially in high school, participated in them again and again. Of course, the most important reason for this is that she wants to find him and return the ten dollars he lent her.

originally thought that in another ten years, she would still not be able to find Yang Zheng, but what she didn't expect was that fate was so ingenious, she had been carefully searching for many years, but she couldn't compete with a visit to the store on her whim.

That's right, it's a store visit. Now Lu Xiaoyu is no longer the only girl she was at the beginning, but now she is an excellent producer of short videos with 10 million fans on the Internet. is also known as the most potential Internet celebrity this year.