The list in the factory is extremely unstable, sometimes there are too many to do, and sometimes, there is no list, and the workers are idle and have to pay their wages. Chen Xiang has gradually become accustomed to it, and his psychological endurance has been gradually forged to the point of invulnerability, but despite this, he is still anxious. The green silk on his head suddenly turned white as if it had been subjected to autumn frost.

Just when Rongrong started school, Wang Yan also went to school A in the west. Before Wang Yan went, her parents stopped her: "How old are you, what are you going to read!" Now that the factory has been opened, I can work with Chen Xiang to open the factory and bring the two children well, which is stronger than anything!"

Chen Xiang supports Wang Yan, and for so many years, Wang Yan has insisted on her dream of going to graduate school intermittently. He knew that Wang Yan did not want to label her as a "graduate student", but that the term "graduate student" gave Wang Yan her hopes for the future, as well as the dream that she and Chen Xiang shared: they could not describe this dream in detail, but they only vaguely perceived that with their ability, if they wanted to improve their spiritual life and social status, they must use it as a bridge.

In this way, with the support of Chen Xiang, Wang Yan began her two-year full-time study career. The entire management course is IMBA, the teaching materials are all in English, and the classroom teaching is also all in English. This put pressure on Wang Yan, but, on the other hand, she was secretly happy in her heart: it could help her improve her English and broaden her horizons.

Teachers come from all over the world: American, German, Indian, French, and Chinese-American. Since the teachers are invited from all over the world, the college charges according to the number of days, so they all concentrate on one course and then take another class. At the end of a course, there will be an all-English test, and only if you pass the test can you get the credit for such a course. The first course they took was "cross-cultural managament", and the teacher was German with an accent.

In Wang Yan's original study years, English listening was not the focus, and she herself was not very fond of English, so her natural listening was very poor. She didn't understand a word of this class. The other students also felt like they were facing a great enemy. However, Wang Yan's reading and English writing are okay, and this course is half a day and half a day. Classes are held in the morning, and homework is set aside in the afternoon for students to write, review and prepare.

In order to keep up with the progress as soon as possible and understand what the teacher said, Wang Yan was in the classroom in the afternoon and in the classroom at night, and did not leave until the latest evening self-study time: ten o'clock. This course lasted for a total of 5 days, which seemed to be as long as a few months for Wang Yan, and she barely passed the course with a score of 61 and got 2 credits.

Wang Yan learned that there were only 25 students in the international class she attended, and these 25 students were fixed. Irregular students are those who occasionally come to the common course: Russian, Filipino, Cambodian, Indian, French, Korean.

Originally, it was a good thing to have foreign students in the class: she could communicate with others, but although Wang Yan was used to breaking her throat with Chen Xiang at home, she would still be shy when she returned to school. At such an age, people usually don't think she's shy, just because she has a quiet personality or doesn't want to chat with others. Wang Yan knows that making one or two friends will help throughout the learning process. She has a good relationship with several female classmates in the same dormitory.

Eleven years later, back to school. Wang Yan thought of not only studying, but also wanted to cultivate herself through this period of time, and adjust her state to her twenties: her complexion was full of beauty and her temperament was elegant. For this purpose, Wang Yan bought sneakers and sportswear. Every day at five o'clock, I get up in the morning to run and read English prose. The food on campus is really cheap, and the beef ramen here is really delicious. Don't cook for yourself or for others. Even the bath water is readily available: you can take a bath for three yuan in the school bathroom.

Wang Yan hasn't trimmed her eyebrows or made a mask for many years. When she arrived at school, she began to pay attention to her maintenance: she bought eye cream, a hydrating mask, and an acidic facial cleanser suitable for her skin type.

Separated from Chen Xiang, Wang Yan felt that there was nothing to say on the phone. Wang Yan is immersed in her own planning and envisioning every day, and she practices her own planning.

Over there, since Chen Xiang left Wang Yan, it has become a habit to press all kinds of big and small things on his body. He remembered what Wang Yan often blamed him when he was by his side: "If you can't recruit a painter, you can figure it out yourself." Buy a color grading book, ponder it, and you won't be able to mix colors. The masters you are recruiting now are all masters, and they don't know how to mix colors at all. The colors made are not authentic, and rework is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so it is better to learn it yourself than to wait. “

Chen Xiang didn't like Wang Yan to talk about him like this at that time, and he replied to Wang Yan: "If you want to adjust the color, you can transfer it." I'll do everything, you want to die of exhaustion!" Wang Yan said: "If you want to make money, you have to do some tiring work that others can't do." Wang Yan went to study, Chen Xiang followed what Wang Yan said, and went online to check the color mixing information by himself. Go to the workshop and do the paint job. Chen Xiang had to help Rong Rong endorse and write silently at night. More worried and busier than when Wang Yan was at home. It stands to reason that there is no time to call Wang Yan. However, if Chen Xiang didn't call for a day, his heart was not steady.

That afternoon, Chen Xiang would call Wang Yan coldly and ask Wang Yan, "What are you doing?"

Wang Yan said unhurriedly: "What can I do, read in the classroom."

Chen Xiang asked eagerly, "Do you miss me?"

Wang Yan said lightly: "How can I miss you!"

Chen Xiang was like a child, complaining: "Bastard! You don't want me, who do you want?"

Wang Yan deliberately said in a cold and arrogant tone: "I don't want anyone, I don't have time to think about it." I can't serve myself. “

Chen Xiang's voice suddenly softened, "Wife, come back, I miss my wife." “

Wang Yan knew that Chen Xiang was under a lot of pressure at work, and he didn't have any thoughts, so he really pretended to be himself in his heart. She politely said, "Yes." When the next class was over and there were five days off, I went home. Chen Xiang was very happy to hear this, and he looked forward to Wang Yan finishing the second course as soon as possible.

There are thousands of kinds of love between men and women in this world, all kinds of differences, Chen Xiang and Wang Yan's belong to the unbelievable one, their love is like a poet said:

Love, how do you describe it?

When you're fading,

It's thousands of miles away, and you can get flowers all over the field!"

Chen Xiang called Wang Yan almost every day, sometimes once a day, sometimes two or three times a day. Wang Yan didn't understand, he was so busy, where did he get the effort? Chen Xiang not only called himself, but also asked Xiaomu to make a video call with her mother at night. Wang Yan saw Xiaomu in the video, her motherhood was swollen, and she was also eager to go home.

It turned out that in the first year after the two got married, it was like falling in love. However, it has never been so warm and straightforward. Chen Xiang called when he missed his wife, and told Wang Yan when he called that he missed her. This was unexpected by Wang Yan: Chen Xiangren is middle-aged, and he will fall in love!

The second course, "Managerial Economics", was also taught by a German teacher. Wang Yan still didn't understand this course, but only understood the teacher

The question: "Do you understand?" During the test, she actually scored 69 points, which was the bottom in the class, but Wang Yan was self-satisfied: she was better than coming to the door.

Wang Yan's self-study courses will open Taobao stores, and her Taobao store has five stars, with false transactions and real transactions. Originally, she only sold but did not buy, but when she arrived at the school, she realized that Taobao's huge source of customers may come from the campus. Every day, there are couriers such as Shentong, Tiantian, and SF Express downstairs riding a tricycle to unload batches of goods. Wang Yan followed her classmates and also learned to "fire eyes" Taobao: she can distinguish between true and false evaluations, and buy cost-effective clothes at the right price through evaluations. She'll also buy some clothes that suit her style.

After the second course, Wang Yan called Chen Xiang: "It's better not to go back, stay in school to preview the next course." Chen Xiang was angry: "For so many days, if you don't come back, what do you want to do!" Wang Yan said: "If you go back, you will have to delay on the way"

For more than two days, I didn't get a break, and I had to go back to school again, trouble. “

Chen Xiang begged: "Wife, come back, I want you when you come back, I miss my wife."

After Wang Yan arrived in Beijing, Chen Xiang came to pick up the station early, and he didn't care about the work in the factory. After Wang Yan saw Chen Xiang, she saw that Chen Xiang's hands were dyed with color, and his hands were cracked. His face was haggard, and his gray hair was more than before. I can't help but feel distressed.

When Chen Xiang saw Wang Yan, his eyes lit up: Wang Yan was wearing a long green skirt, a milky white shoulder, and her slightly curly long hair was naturally and arbitrarily sprinkled on her shoulders. The skin is also smooth and hydrated.

Chen Xiang expressed his feelings arbitrarily on the phone, and when he saw that Wang Yan had changed so much, he was embarrassed to pull her hand, and only reached out to take Wang Yan's trolley box, and said, "The car stops at the south gate, go." ”。 Wang Yan smiled, without saying a word, took Chen Xiang's hand, and the two walked towards the parking place. A trace of indescribable sweetness flooded his heart, and Chen Xiang felt as if he had suddenly returned to the time when they first got married. No, it's sweeter than it was then.

It turns out that a change in one party in a marriage will also cause a change in the other party. That Chen Xiang used to follow the workers to do rough work every day, many times when he was tired, he went to sleep, did not wash his face or feet, and did not even have time to shave his beard when he went out.

The two got into the car, Wang Yan wanted to sit in the back, but Chen Xiang shouted: "Wife, come here, sit next to me." ”

Wang Yan smiled and sat down beside Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang drove with one hand and touched Wang Yan's hand with the other. At this time, Wang Yan was like a shy little girl, not saying a word, letting him touch it.

A romantic and warm feeling instantly diffused in the air, and the feeling of long-lost love came to my heart. Wang Yan quietly raised Chen Xiang's hand and tilted his head on his lap.

Because of the distance, because of the existence of longing, the two felt the silent romance between lovers at this moment.