That night, everyone was drunk and returned home. Mu Lan left the hotel room, but did not go to Fu Ping'an's house to spend the night at Ma Xiaojing's house. The next day, he took the train back to Jinjiang. Fu Ping'an went back to his younger brother's teacher banquet before going back.

Sitting on the train, Fu Ping'an kept thinking about how to organize language and write the first letter. He thought he had seen the storm, but he was still a recruit in his relationship issues. He said thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't have a word on the paper. He felt that the distance between him and Gu Tsinghua not only did not shorten, but became bigger and bigger.

The glorious feats of being a soldier do not represent a person's lifelong achievements. The top scorer in the college entrance examination can only boast for a while. If a person is still talking about his college entrance examination results at the age of 40, how failed this person will be. Fu Ping'an thought that he must run faster to catch up with Gu Tsinghua's pace. There is no way, he is really excellent.

August passed quickly, and the new school season was coming in a blink of an eye. Fan Dongsheng, a freshman at the police academy, came to Jiangdong Police Academy to report and received his first set of police uniforms in his life, a light blue short-sleeved shirt, navy blue police pants, a police cap, tie, belt, and standard leather shoes. After wearing it, he was majestic and energetic, but it was not good at all. The pants were made of chemical fibers, and it was embarrassing to suck on his legs with static electricity.

Fan Dongsheng took a photo of handsome uniforms, sent it to his family, to his brother, and of course to Li Shu. Although Li Shu did not admit that he was his girlfriend, the relationship between the two was obviously much closer than in high school. He often got tired of playing games together during the summer vacation, and occasionally he could hold a small hand. Li Shu's tutoring was very strict and he would never dare to do anything special.

The summer vacation is about to end, and Fu Ping'an ended his part-time job in Jinjiang Haoting and started his second year in college. Jiangdong University has also welcomed a group of freshmen like in previous years. As the president of the school's student union, Fu Ping'an presided over the new year's welcome and arranged for seniors to welcome freshmen. These procedures are exactly the same as in previous years. The routines are already very skillful and there is no need to worry too much. What surprised him was that Liu Kangqian, who failed to force the palace, seemed to have become a different person, humble and polite, and was low-key everywhere. He also found an opportunity to admit his mistake in public.

Maybe Liu Kangqian really realized his mistake. Fu Ping'an was too lazy to overthink it. Liu Kangqian had never entered his vision. This was just a arrogant child.

Fu Ping'an received a call from Zhao Guanghui, and his voice was a little excited: "Ping'an, I'll bring my daughter to report in your school."

"Where is it? I'll be here soon." Fu Ping'an asked quickly.

He rushed to the parking lot and met Zhao Guanghui's family. The daughter of Lao Zhao and his ex-wife Li Yan went to college this year. The eldest girl was four years younger than Fu Ping'an. She was eighteen years younger than Zhao Guanghui. She was not like Zhao Guanghui. She was gentle and wore glasses.

Zhao Guanghui went through the divorce procedures with Li Yan three years ago, but he did not miss the care of anything. This time he rushed to Omi to send his daughter to school. He was wearing an intellectual and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to cover up his aura.

"Ping An, this is me... This is Li Yan, this is my daughter Zhao Yi." Zhao Guanghui introduced enthusiastically, and Zhao Yi rolled her eyelids: "My name is Li Yi."

Zhao Guanghui smiled awkwardly: "All right, the household registration book shall prevail. So what, let me introduce it. This is my brother, Fu Ping'an, the top leader of the student union of Jiang University. The top scorer in the college entrance examination last year, how many were the 700s?"

Li Yan and her daughter thought Fu Ping'an and Zhao Guanghui were birds of a feather, but they ignored her. They heard that they were the top scorers in the college entrance examination, but their expressions suddenly became different.

"Call uncle." Zhao Guanghui smiled, "Don't look at him being a sophomore, and his seniority is different."

"Hello, senior." Zhao Yicai ignored him, and Fu Ping'an stretched out his hand in the direction of Luoluo: "My name is Li Yi, a freshman in the School of Foreign Languages."

"Welcome to school." Fu Ping'an held Zhao Yi's little hand, and heard Zhao Guanghui coughing dryly, and quickly let go of his hand.

"Ping An, my daughter will be left to you for your care. You have taken care of me. Never let any pig give me some little cabbage to my house." Zhao Guanghui felt heartbroken when he said this.

Fu Ping'an led their family to go through the admission procedures. Whenever they went there, the student cadres and volunteers greeted the chairman enthusiastically. Zhao Guanghui was proud and said, "Did your daughter see that, your uncle is Jiang Da Yiba, the leader, the person who talks, and speaks better than your father. If you have any questions, you will find him. He can't do it, and I can't do it either."

Zhao Yi snorted.

In the evening, Zhao Guanghui treated her to the guests. Fu Ping'an attended the meeting with three roommates in the dormitory. The seniors introduced to the seniors what to pay attention to in college. Zhao Yi was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She turned her eyes and asked, "Do you all have a girlfriend? Should you find a girl to tell me about some things?"

Everyone was embarrassed. After a year in college, they didn’t even get married. It was really embarrassing. In order to save some face, Fan Jiangang said: “Our boss originally had a girlfriend, a beautiful girl from the second year of the school in the foreign school. Later, they went abroad…”

Zhao Yi nodded and suddenly realized: "So senior is so dedicated."

Zhao Guanghui said: "He went to school late and retired from the army before going to college. He is twenty-two years old and has reached the national legal marriage age. He should also discuss a partner. Zhao Yi, you are still young, so you can't discuss a partner."

Zhao Yi gave him a blank look.

Zhao Guanghui said again: "If there is any boy who is blind to you, please use this to greet him and make it to death. If anything happens, I will give you a guarantee."

As he said that, he took out a butterfly knife and played it skillfully. The sword light shone and dazzled.

Zhao Yi took the butterfly knife, fumbled for a while, and was also very good at playing.

Zhao Guanghui praised: "After all, I am my daughter, and I am born to use a knife."

Zhao Yi said: "Come on, this is the basic skill I have mastered by turning my pen."

From beginning to end, Li Yan didn't say much.

...

Liu Kangqian entered the stage of keeping low profile, and his family encountered a series of changes. First, his uncle died and his father resigned. Liu Fengzheng suddenly resigned from his position as deputy general manager of a state-owned enterprise and no longer needed the treatment of a department-level department-level. In this way, the Liu family fell from a family with two department-level cadres to an ordinary family. The gap was so big that it was unacceptable.

"You will understand your father's choice in the future." Liu Feng said to his son at the counter at Yutan International Airport. He bought a plane ticket to the United States as soon as he finished his resignation procedures. He went there to find friends to see what suitable projects he could do.

After the luggage was checked, Liu Feng was heading towards the international departure. Liu Kangqian stopped here, Xin Xiuli did not come to see her farewell. He didn't know what went wrong with his parents. His father waved his hand again and then entered the ranks of waiting for security checks.

Liu Kanggan walked back and saw a girl falling out in a hurry when she saw a girl who was so moved that she could not miss her last time.

"Tsinghua?" Liu Kanggan asked.

"Do you know me?" The girl was puzzled.

"You forgot, what we have seen, when you returned to your country." Liu Kanggan was extremely excited. He felt that this must be an opportunity given by God. "Can you leave a contact information?"

"Okay, is the email address OK? I don't have any other contact information yet." The girl seems to be unwilling to refuse people.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Kanggan was overjoyed.

Gu Tsinghua completed the check-in, passed the security check, and came to the waiting hall to sit down. She had an hour to board the plane. She was idle and took out a sketchbook and presented Fu Ping'an in her memory on the paper, covered in dragon patterns, full of energy.

"This young man next door must have many stories." Gu Qinghua suddenly wanted to write a short story. She was conceiving the plot. A middle-aged uncle came beside him and asked politely: "Is there anyone here?"

"No one, please sit down." Gu Qinghua answered politely and glanced at the uncle. The uncle should be around forty years old, and his body was perfect. He had no big belly, no sandalwood bracelets and clattering keychain. His hair was thick, he was dressed properly, his smile was charming, and he was not greasy at all.

The uncle is Liu Fengzheng. In fact, this time he went to the United States mainly to visit Bai Jiahui. This little girl's mother was lucky because of her son, and she was determined to eat Liu Fengzheng, which gave him a headache. Fortunately, he sent his secretary Li Chao to the United States to take care of Bai Jiahui in the name of being sent to study abroad, which could be considered as sharing some worries. Sometimes he even thought that it would be good to throw Bai Jiahui to Li Chao to take over, but he was soon condemned by his conscience...

Liu Fengzheng bought a first-class air ticket. He couldn't sit in the VIP waiting room and saw this pure and intellectual girl at a glance. As a middle-aged uncle who has seen countless people, he can quickly judge the basic situation of a girl. His family is super superior, and he has been frugal since childhood, but he is not spoiled and willful. On the contrary, his family education is extremely strict, with high IQ, good learning, and his appearance is even more first-class. Oh, it would be great if he was more than 20 years younger.

Although there is some age gap, it does not prevent Liu Feng from sitting there with so many empty seats. He sat next to the girl. When he saw the girl drawing, he couldn't help but itchy. He wanted to use a sketchbook and a pencil. After a few strokes, he outlined the girl's silhouette on the paper.

"Oh, you've drawn it so well, at the professional level." The girl took the sketchbook and was indeed full of surprises.

Liu Fengzheng smiled with a reserved smile. He had more talents and painting was just one of them. If he had heard his singing voice, he would be really fascinated.

"When I was a child, I learned painting from Teacher Fan Zeng, but it was abandoned." Liu Fengzheng smiled reservedly. He whispered that he was harmless. In the early 1980s, he learned painting at the Omi Youth Palace. Fan Zeng did come to do an event and took a group photo. From then on, he regarded himself as a disciple of Fan Zeng.

"Oh, hehe." The girl didn't seem to catch a cold when she heard Fan Zeng's name.

This topic cannot be continued, change it! Liu Feng was starting to chat with him: "Go to la?"

"Well, turn around in Los Angeles."

"Are you studying in the United States?" Liu Feng's eyes lit up. The girl who studied abroad is excellent! It's her own dish.

"Yes, graduate school, what about you?" said the girl.

"On vacation, I miss the dolphins in Porter Bay a little. I drive sailing to sea every year to see the cute dolphins." Liu Feng has taken a yacht several times, but it is not his, but the private yacht of the business customer. He pays attention to the girl's expression and observes her view of wealth.

Sure enough, the girl didn't respond to any sailing boats and yachts.

As a warm uncle who lingers in the flowers, Liu Feng has his own set of hunting logic. If his goal is not deep in the world, he will take her to see the prosperity of the world. If his goal is vicissitudes, he will take her to ride a carousel. Although the girl in front of him is of a kind of unfamiliar world, he has seen the world and material wealth does not work for her. He has to change his direction.

Liu Fengzheng has been a talented man since he was a teenager, and he has all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, if he knows too much, he will distract his energy. However, none of them is specialized, but they are enough to pick up girls. After joining the work, he has been rising all the way. He is a deputy director-level state-owned enterprise leader in his forties. The people he has met and the road he has walked are full of stories. His experience of visiting dozens of countries is enough for three days and three nights. Bai Jiahui likes him telling stories abroad the most, but he has to show some real skills to this Harvard girl.

"Show you my works." Liu Feng was taking out his iPad and showing his photography works. He was a propaganda officer and used his public money to buy photography equipment. When there was no digital camera, the cost of film was large. An ordinary worker could not buy a few boxes of monthly salary. Liu Feng was using millions of public funds to practice photography technology, and he was indeed not a cover. He also had a rich knowledge of cameras and lenses.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." The girl looked at a few photos and her eyes lit up. Liu Feng was proud and finally found the right direction.

"It would be better to fine-tune the exposure of this picture. F/16 is just right." The girl pointed to a photo and said, "The sunset shone through the shadows of the trees, which was quite Zen. Liu Fengzheng liked this picture very much. This was what he got by chance when he was hiking in the deep mountains in southern Anhui.

"You have research on photography as well?" Liu Fengzheng smiled, and he found a common topic.

"It's not a question of research. I like to shoot the stars. When I was in my junior year, I went to Norway to take photos of the aurora." The girl also took out her works to display. Liu Fengzheng felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it at a photography exhibition. He was shocked at that time. He thought it was taken by a master, but he didn't expect it to be a girl.

It seems that it is difficult to talk big in this field. Liu Fengzheng felt deeply powerless for the first time. He scorched his stomach and remembered that he first proposed to exchange Facebook accounts, then talked about Zuckerberg, and said that he had a friend who knew Xiao Zha and could arrange for dinner together next time.

"Zuckerberg is my alumnus, but he failed to graduate. Talented people always like to drop out of school." The girl shrugged, and it was still calm.

It turned out to be a graduate student at Harvard University. Liu Fengzheng was relieved. No wonder he was indifferent to his various performances. Although he was excellent, he was just a cadre of a state-owned enterprise. His realm and pattern were much worse in all aspects. This girl was too high-end, so I was afraid she could only give up.

From beginning to end, Liu Fengzheng was gentle and decent, and did not show any tendency to hunt for beauty. The girl did not think that there was anything wrong with this uncle. From childhood to adulthood, she was used to being cared for and paid attention to, and naturally thought that everyone was kind.
Chapter completed!