Chapter 1002: Reminiscing about my high school life

The person in front of him is none other than Xiang Mian's best classmate in high school, but the two have never been in touch since graduation, and it is not easy to meet in the company today, which reminds Xiang Mian of his high school days.

Xiang Mian met Su Zhengze in the entrepreneurial club when he was in high school, and they often do a lot of discussions about the future.

Su Zhengze asked Xiang Mian: "Your 'homecoming' is a kind of entrepreneurship?" ”

Xiang Mianyimeng: "Huh? The concept of entrepreneurship is so big, I haven't thought about it in this direction, but it feels a bit like it when you mention it. ”

"Good idea." He leaned on the railing, looked at the bright moon hanging high, and said lightly, "But, have you ever considered that, first of all, this is an immature business model, and taking alumni as the main body will certainly implicitly fit the meaning of the 'way home', but this kind of way of targeting people who are too limited may not be profitable at all?" Without profitability, it will be difficult for the 'homecoming' entity to truly survive independently. ”

"Neither." The first question made her almost mess up, and Xiang Mian paused, "Pushing myself and others, I don't dare to guarantee that I will find a job and go all the way to the dark, how dare I take on the future of others without my own strength." If the school itself provides a window, then I want to open a door where students and teachers always see things from different angles. The 'Road Ahead' will be a platform to provide more opportunities for interested students to stand on the top of the ivory tower and look out, but neither I nor the 'Way Home' will make decisions for anyone. Pouring the words that were pressed in her heart like beans, she realized the slaughter of the cold autumn wind, covered her sore face and shivered, and her eyes drifted to Su Zhengze's windbreaker pocket.

Su Zhengze put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, revealing a thin wrist. He didn't speak.

The top of the head is the starlight of the cocoon, the eyes are clear and the light is moving, and the ears are the cold wind Xiao Xiao.

Looking into her eyes, Su Zhengze said: "Although it is a little naΓ―ve, it does not prevent me from appreciating, so I will solve the problem of 'homecoming', and class is about to end, you can go back to class." ”

In the second semester of the first year of high school, Xiang Mian and her start-up team spent almost all their spare time in small classrooms to prepare for the recruitment of new students at the beginning of the next semester. On September 9, after the start of the second year of high school, the club will be officially established.

All efforts revolve around the "road ahead".

Su Zhengze took over the issue of "homecoming", and Xiang Mian didn't tell anyone. She trusts him, trusts him emotionally and unconditionally, but reason prevails in this matter, she is not at ease, saying that she is self-righteous and arrogant, and she can say anything, without knowing anything about his way of dealing with him, even if this person is Su Zhengzheng, she will plan for the worst, after all, if her "whimsy" is really realized, what is needed is an unbearable price for an ordinary high school student.

Although she at least has the right to know, Su Zhengze is about to take the college entrance examination, and she doesn't want to bother him with rash inquiries.

Among the people who were immersed in the excitement of establishing a club like chicken blood, Wen Yu knew her best, and Xiang Mian had not mentioned a word related to "homecoming" since the beginning of this semester, which did not mean that she did not want to insist.

She was so calm that Wen Yu couldn't help but ask her: "Xiang Mian, do you really plan to give up the 'way back'?" ”

Xiang Mian remained motionless: "I'll think of a way again, if I have to do it as a last resort, I will compromise temporarily, but I will never give up." ”

When it came to June 1st, Xiang Mian still chose to call Su Zhengze, and the two talked about the "way home" again.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I think you're more suitable for this festival than I am. Happy holidays to Mian! ”

Xiang Mian obviously didn't think about the possibility of Su Zhengze's participation, and his ridicule was even more surprising, so he chose to end the topic safely: "Thank you, then I won't bother you to review, pay attention to rest before the exam." ”

"Well, thanks, bye."

"Bye-bye." Xiang Mian waited for him to hang up.

didn't wait to hang up, but waited for a sentence "Xiang Mian".

"Hmm, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, Su Zhengze laughed in a low voice: "You don't have to be like this in the future, I'll wait for you to hang up the phone." Okay, you hang up first. ”

"Huh? Ha, ha, this... I'm used to it. She smiled awkwardly, "I see, then, bye-bye." ”

The last exam starts at 10 o'clock, and after breakfast, everyone has to go back to the classroom to read normally in the morning and review another lesson.

Xiang Mian got up late today, and as soon as he sat down in his position, he saw Xu Ban entering the class with a spring breeze on his face, standing in front of the podium, obviously having something to say. Everyone looked at him cooperatively. Xu Ban said with a smile: "There is still the last subject, everyone should review it well, and after the exam, it will be about the same as a holiday." ”

God knows why the old class was so happy before the exam, everyone laughed sparsely and listlessly agreed.

Xu Ban was not angry in the face of the praise that seemed to be nothing, and then said: "It seems that you have all passed the exam, and my students can't help but be confident." So let's talk about the good news, I will send you a koi fish and be happy. In the early hours of the morning, this year's college entrance examination scores were out, don't we have a candidate in our class, this Su Zhengze's classmate, he did well in the exam, and ranked third in the province. ”

There was a gasp of cold air at the bottom: "Hiss-"

Xu Ban didn't seem to hear it: "Okay, then you can continue to review well." "Walk out of the classroom in a low-key manner.

"Xu Ban is too modest, and the third place in the province is just 'relatively good'?"

"Su Zhengze is too cruel!"

"Xu Ban, is this sullen?"

"The pressure is always high!"

"Which table was he sitting at last time?" Find out and let me touch the fairy spirit! ”

"And me, and me!"

Although Su Zhengze didn't get the top spot this time, Xiang Mian felt that this was even more terrifying - the hand-picked Tanhualang in the first class has always been picked by the emperor by his face! She felt a little bit of fate, this is really a veritable Tanhualang.

She never expected that Su Zhengze would really solve the problem of "homecoming" perfectly according to her original idea, which was enough to trouble him, but what kind of trouble was this real estate certificate.

Xiang Mian's forehead twitched and warned himself: calm, calm, calm, take a deep breath, very good Xiang Mian, do it again.

The pile of paper in her hand was more tricky than a hot potato, and she asked with a solemn face: "Su Zhengze, I am very grateful to you for giving 'Homecoming' its substance, but you always have to tell me, what does this mean?" She raised the document in her hand.

Su Zhengze did not hide it, and let her look at it generously: "Your name is written, which naturally means under your name." ”

Xiang Mian said solemnly: "No merit, thank you, but I can't stand it." ”

Su Zhengze seemed to be joking, and asked with a smile: "Seriously?" Do you not accept gifts either? ”