Fragrance of peaches and plums

The agricultural base that Wen Xi wanted to see the next day was set up by Zhuang Ze's family.It is said to be a base, but in fact it has not been built at all, and it is still an undeveloped wasteland.However, looking around, it can be called vast.

Zhuang Ze has planted roses in the botanical garden for many years, and now he also has a rose garden invested by his family. In terms of land and plants, his expertise is not bad compared to the old one.He dug up two spoonfuls of soil and checked it with the naked eye, saying it was good soil.

Wen Xi and He Chun looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.I have seen too many lands during this time, and this is the first shovel of soil approved by Zhuang Ze.

"Then let's make sure we talk about this land, how about it?" He Chun asked with one hand on his waist, high-spirited.

He wrestled with his brother-in-law and big benefactor for more than a month, and finally got 8000 million.Not too much, and definitely not enough, but at least the initial investment has been made.His waist is now much stiffer than before.

Zhuang Ze nodded and said: "Let's talk first, I will also mobilize the Agricultural College."

When He Chun heard this, his eyes lit up, he hooked Zhuang Ze's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Professor Zhuang, the three of us are now partners bound together, sharing weal and woe, life and death together, can convince you A big farmer It would be best for the academy to use our base as a practical teaching campus. If it is really not possible, the talent cooperation must be preserved!"

Zhuang Ze pushed his glasses, looked at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and smiled: "He is worried. I know. I am not a businessman. You are afraid that I will miss the commercial interests by being too particular about my feelings, but you should always respect the views of my family. Believe it?"

Hearing this, He Chun immediately felt a little respectful: "Mr. Kang, of course, of course!"

He has great respect for Zhuang Ze's family member, Kang Siqi.The reason is simple, that person is amazing.

There are only a few local crocodiles in city A who can be called by name.In the past, there were three people who competed with each other for resources all the year round.One is his brother-in-law Gu Jianfeng who has a strong background, the other is Wen Xi's mother Dai Wanqing, and the third is Kang Siqi.

The year before last, the three parties became two parties.Because of the downfall of Kang Siqi's backer, he was deeply implicated.Many people have such a thing, and the glory will come to an end.

Unexpectedly, in less than two years, Kang Siqi is on the mend of recovery again, and he secretly cooperates with his former rival - Gu Jianfeng's wife and younger brother, Hechun, the most acclaimed upstart in shopping malls in City A.

You must know that in the past, not only did he have direct business competition with Gu Jianfeng, but the forces behind him were also incompatible with the Gu family.Its downfall is inseparable from the Gu family.

It was in such an intricate network of interests that he reached out to Hechun—it can be said that he did it with the courage and risk of breaking the boat.

Therefore, Hechun is full of awe and indescribable trust in his brother-in-law, his former opponent.

"If we have time, let's have a small gathering with Mr. Kang." He Chun said, "He is the senior I admire the most. If he can give me advice, our project will definitely have a brighter future."

"Hehe, there's a chance, that's for sure." Zhuang Ze replied with a smile, but turned his gaze into the distance.

When He Chun saw it, he felt a little lost.Zhuang Ze seems to have a very gentle halo that cannot be easily overcome.It keeps him always at a distance from the outside world.Especially when rejecting people, this kind of gentle but firm distance is very obvious.

At this moment, Hechun refused.

"Let's go back, it's getting late." He didn't insist, looked at his watch and suggested, then turned back and called Wen Xi, "Xi Xi, let's go!"

Wen Xi squatted on the edge of the ground and raised his head: "Don't call me that."

"Okay!" He Chun said with an unrestrained look, "Then let's go, Xiao Xixi."

...Wen Xi was speechless and ignored him, letting him be happy.I lowered my head and shoveled two handfuls of soil into plastic bags, then got up and followed them.

The car is on the road in the distance.They returned to the side of the road, looked at this desolate and vast land again, and took a deep breath in unison.In the end, both of them were a little surprised.Looking at each other, they saw the same thing in each other's eyes: expectation.

At this time, Wen Xi was 25 years old. He had just been persuaded to leave by the school because he had an affair with a student. He resigned from his noble profession as a people's teacher, and decided to turn around and face his dreams and pursuits.

Hechun is 25 years old. He almost failed to graduate because he was obsessed with doing business during college, but he has already made a name for himself in the mall. He is trying to let go of the power of his brother-in-law behind him and seek true independence.

Zhuang Ze is 30 years old, a teacher who once hated shopping malls.Now, in order to get through the difficult times with his family, he persuaded himself to open up a new path in life.

They are all standing on their own "beginning", and the land in front of them, which is finally promising, is their common first step.

After the season entered September, the sky became darker and earlier, the days became shorter and shorter, and the days seemed to pass faster.Xia Zhengyu's time is measured by a single exam and the number of times Wen Xi visited him.

However, after Wen Xi settled the land, the work became more and more busy.He is in charge of building a team, and has to be involved in socializing with people more and more frequently, and the entertainment is increasing day by day.

At first, he maintained the frequency of visiting the children every time Xia Zhengyu released his test results.Later, two times when he was very mentally ill, Xia Zhengyu couldn't bear to let him run over.

In the evil big city, the public transportation takes a long way around, and the car is stuck in traffic for a long time, all of which will consume the energy of his precious teacher.His heart was so painful that his chest was burning, and he had to adjust his mental state—just treat him as a long-distance relationship.

Once you are mentally positioned as a long-distance relationship, the frequency of seeing each other once a month or once a month is actually acceptable.There is something to look forward to in the busy days, and after looking forward to the next time, it seems that the life is quite fulfilling.

Before I knew it, I had passed the third monthly exam and the second mock exam.

This time, it was also a large-scale joint exam for [-] schools in City A with the same test paper. Everyone was very concerned about comparing and competing, so the school, teachers, and students all attached great importance to it.

Since the third year of high school, Xia Zhengyu's grades have been relatively stable.Basically stay in the top [-] of the grade, and occasionally reach the top ten.In the words of Jiang Kui, the class teacher, "If you step on shit luck, you can be the number one scholar."

This shit luck is tied to English.

In the past, Jiang Kui didn't care about his monthly exams and mock exams, because no matter what, he would not hold back the class.But this time, Jiang Kui asked him to step on his shit luck and improve his rank.After all, as long as everyone improves their rank, the rank of No. [-] Middle School will improve.

For this reason, Jiang Kui called him to the office and taught him earnestly.He replied with "hmm", "OK", "understand", and "I will try my best". After chatting for less than 5 minutes, he asked if he could leave.

The corner of Jiang Kui's mouth twitched, dissatisfied, but he could only wave his hand: "Let's go."

"Goodbye, teacher." He grinned and ran away.

It was the evening reading time, and everyone was choosing evening reading subjects according to their own weaknesses. The voices were different, and intertwined together was a constant echoing buzz.

The late autumn wind was blowing, and the chill was blowing. He looked at the faculty dormitory building in the distance, and thought of Wenxi a little bit.

So he stopped in the corridor for a while, took out his mobile phone, and secretly sent a voice message to Wen Xi, thinking about complaining about Jiang Kui and begging for a few words of coaxing...unexpectedly, just after he said the beginning, Jiang Kui stepped on his heels and came out up.

He shivered, put away his phone, and laughed awkwardly: "Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Kui already had a ferocious ghost face, but now he stared at him even more fiercely.

He licked the corner of his mouth, pointed to the classroom, and said, "I'll go back first, the classroom..."

Jiang Kui said, "No rush."

He stood still.

Jiang Kui asked, "Are you sending messages with Teacher Wen Xi?"

He nodded, and was caught off guard by Jiang Kui's book on his arm.It still hurts.But he only dared to yell, but did not dare to speak.

Jiang Kui said again: "I'm too lazy to care about how you fall in love. There is no teacher in the whole school who can take care of you. But I sincerely tell you, you, if you can study as hard as you can fall in love, English is already done."

Xia Zhengyu listened, "hee hee" smiled and jumped a little, and replied respectfully: "Yes, yes."

"Yes, yes, you are obviously perfunctory." Jiang Kui raised his eyebrows, looking even more vicious.

After pausing for a moment, he suddenly sighed and became worried, with a helpless and regretful tone: "Actually, if Teacher Wen is here, your problem should be almost settled."

"Ah?" Xia Zhengyu was at a loss, not understanding why Jiang Kui suddenly mentioned Wen Xi like this.

"Don't you know?" Jiang Kui glanced at Xia Zhengyu and said, "As soon as the semester started, Teacher Wen greeted me and said that your English is not very good, so let me remind you more. The score is not bad, and I am not too urging, this exam is important, so I ask you."

Hearing this, Xia Zhengyu took off the perfunctory expression on his face, became serious, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I will definitely improve my English."

"If you Wen teacher is here, he will give you tutoring by himself. Now that he is not here, you don't have to hurry up. He doesn't know how anxious he is. Let me tell you, do you understand that Teacher Wen is worried about you?"

Xia Zhengyu slandered, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck my heart, I haven't noticed it recently.

Jiang Kui didn't know that his head was full of yellow plastic. Seeing him frowning and concentrating, he felt that he finally had a trace of sincere self-motivation, so he felt relieved, and took another book: "Okay, let's go back to class."

Xia Zhengyu said "Hey", turned and went into the classroom.

On WeChat, half of what he just said has already been sent.At this moment, while he was typing to add to what he hadn't finished speaking before, he thought, how long will it take for his precious teacher's reply to come this time?

——In the past two weeks, the situation of this dialog box has seemed too lonely.The whole line is full of information on the right, and occasionally there is one on the left, and the length is also disproportionate to the right.

Therefore, Jiang Kui can't blame him for being too hasty in dating!

If this "ghost-faced king" knows how bitter "long-distance relationship" is.